sacrificial head

Chapter 8, Scene 8: Gone with the wind

"l'venever had the patience to menda broken things. l' drather remember when it was good than look at the scar for life."

I've never had the patience to mend something broken, I'd rather remember when it was good than live my life looking at that scar

——Brad

When Delin woke up, Ben just came back and was taking off his coat and unraveling the muslin. Delin barely supported himself and sat up, with a burning pain in his back. He secretly looked at Ben's strong body, and Ben connected the muslin around his neck Moving gracefully and quickly, he turned his head to see that Delin had sat up.

Delin was wearing his coat, which was much too big for him, and the coat hung down to reveal the marks from Delin's shoulders to his neck being bitten by Ben. There were ambiguous marks on Delin's white neck and beautiful collarbone.

This scene is so glamorous and alluring.

Ben walked over to sit on the sofa, he hugged Delin and sat on his lap, but this time he didn't sit face to face, Delin's back was in Ben's arms, Delin's dark and deep from just now Dangerous palpitations were felt in the deep purple eyes.

Sitting on Ben's body, Durling could clearly feel something pressing against him, and he was embarrassed to sit forward.

Other young masters at his age have already begun to get engaged and married. It is impossible for Delin not to know what this means.

Ben pressed Delin's body and said hoarsely: "Don't move."

Delin sat on Ben's body at a loss, although he was scared but very obedient, Ben kissed Delin's ear lightly.

Ben hugged Delin and kissed his beautiful butterfly bone, then rubbed the place not covered by the gauze wantonly, Delin's eyes were wet and flushed from the teasing, and his hand was weakly pressed against Ben's hand, and then Ben gave in The red-faced Delin put him down after finishing with his hands.

Delin blushed to the tips of his ears and lowered his head not to look at Ben. Ben smiled and raised Delin's head and kissed him, then put down Delin and washed his body again before lying back on the bed to sleep.

Delin sat on the sofa and looked at Ben sleeping soundly. After closing his beautiful and strange eyes, his still handsome and deep facial features seemed to have a touch of humanity.

With an effort, Delin could climb off the couch and light the candlestick on Ben's sheets, and Ben would burn silently to death in his sleep.

Or he could just reach out and reach the pen on the desk, that's enough to sink into Ben's heart, and he remembers the demon's heart is on the right.

Delin thought for a while and then laughed at himself. With his legs like this, even if he killed Ben, he would be able to escape. After returning, it would be more convenient for his mother to give him to the Duke as a gift, and he would not even have the chance to escape and refuse.

Thinking of the ambiguous scene just now, Delin lay down again upset, biting his lip and blushing to force himself not to think about it, but he couldn't fall asleep anyway.

Durling lay distraught until Ben woke up refreshed.

At this time, the doorbell of Ben's house was rang, and Ben patted Delin's head and went downstairs.

A courier stood upstairs, and he handed the cowhide envelope to Ben. Ben nodded to the courier and turned to enter the manor. He went into the room and opened the envelope, which was stamped with the seal of the Aonzo family.

Delin knew about Aonzo. On the Italian side, the queen had always had a headache about their dealings with the British gangsters.

They are all engaged in arms, what is the connection with Ben? Ben doesn't seem to have a family, is he a businessman?Or a gangster?

No, he shouldn't be alone anyway, not even a servant, he's more like a gentleman with nothing to do, if he doesn't kill a child every night.

Delin was thinking with his head down, but Ben casually opened the letter paper. He sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, and put his arm around Delin, and Delin took the opportunity to look at the letter paper.

It was full of Italian, well, Delin had already guessed it, and he looked at the letter paper with a sullen face.

Ben saw Delin staring at the letter paper and said with a smile: "Xiao Delin, do you understand?"

Seeing Delin's silence, he knew that he didn't know Italian, and Ben said to himself: "The letters written by this guy Aonzo are really stinky and long. He is really a greedy old fox. He is too greedy. If you are full of food, what hunters like most is to hunt down the prey that is full and lowered the taboo in an instant."

De Lin said in a low voice: "Aonzo, he is a member of the Italian Mafia."

Ben looked down at Durrin, and he sneered, "Yeah, yeah, he's trying to shove his baby girl into me so I can work for them."

Delin looked at Ben puzzled: "Does he want to marry his daughter to you? Because you are good at killing?"

"Yeah, I didn't care before that he was killed by the Italian mafia overnight. His brother almost took his little daughter away as a sacrifice. He probably thought that I fell in love with his precious daughter and didn't take her away."

"He's not angry? Still wanting you to join the Mafia?" Durling looked up at Ben.

Ben's index finger clicked on Delin's shoulder: "I'm much better than his group of trash, he sent her daughter to me."

"Why, you almost killed his daughter, aren't you afraid that you will kill him again?"

"Baby, my prey is old women. God doesn't like old and talkative women."

"That shouldn't be..."

"Aangzo used to know my mother." Ben paused and continued, "The last time he came was to take me away."

Delin felt that Ben's patience was almost exhausted, so he would not ask any more questions to save himself from suffering.

No wonder Ben would let his prey go, it turned out to be his mother's old time, Delin looked at Ben, he thought Ben's mother should be a very beautiful woman, but Ben's mother didn't live with Ben, she left The family or the only one left in the family?

Delin thinks that Ben is really full of confusion.

Ben held out the letter to the candlelight, and the letter quickly burned to ashes and fell into the candlestick. He thought he needed some servants.

In the evening, Delin finished the dinner prepared by Ben and washed the dishes. He glanced at Ben absent-mindedly. Ben went out in the afternoon and brought back a brown suitcase. He seemed to be in a good mood. Prepared a lot of meat for Delin.

Today's Ben didn't go hunting.

There was an inexplicable soreness in Delin's heart. Is he going to be sacrificed by Ben tonight?

Delin was a little bit reluctant.

But at eight o'clock in the evening, Ben put Durin on the sofa and left the manor.

Delin was a little nervous and hopeful that Ben would not kill him tonight, and he fell asleep under this complicated mood.

In the middle of the night, Ben came back covered in blood. He hugged Delin, and Delin rubbed his eyes in Ben's arms in a daze: "Well, Ben..."

"It's over baby, go to sleep." Ben smiled and kissed Delin's forehead and put him down on the sofa and covered him with a blanket.

Finish?Delin fell asleep again in a daze.

The author has something to say:

Ben: "Xiao Delin is so good, it would be nice if he became an adult."

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