My game style is different

Cavill's words brought Ji An a lot of trouble.

As a kind and enthusiastic (?) citizen who respects the old and loves the young, he was suspected of being an accomplice of the devil because of his perverted and ambiguous words, and became a member of the underground prison of the church.

Ji An: "..."

I'm too difficult.

He was bombarded by the priests in the church day and night, questioning the whereabouts of the devil. At first, Ji An, in order to ignore the suspicion, only said that he had seen it once or twice by accident. Afterwards, he was confused and told everything out.

Priest: "...Do you mean that the other party is...pursuing you?"

"Yes." Ji An said with a blank face, "When the hunting season was at the camp, he suddenly ran into the tent and said he wanted to fall in love with me. I didn't want to, so I ran out of it and hid in the small hotel on purpose. Got caught by him."

"Pfft." It was obviously a very serious scene, but the priest, who had always been dignified and indifferent, laughed abruptly at this moment.

Ji An: "..." Can you still play happily?

"Sorry, it's just that I can't help it... Hahahahahaha!!!" The priest laughed wildly, even tears came out, "This story is so bad, the devil would actually like humans, even the basic logic I don't want any more."

"I'm telling the truth." Ji An gritted his teeth.

"This is what you thought it was." The priest wiped away his tears, held his head high, and returned to his previous serious look, "Even though some demons have similar appearances to us, it doesn't mean that we are the same kind."

"They feed on humans, would you love a buttercream biscuit because it's cute?"

"Be sober, Duke Basil, you have been tricked." The priest stood up with pity in his eyes, "You are so naive, now I believe that demons have nothing to do with you."

Ji An was stunned: "You mean...he doesn't like me at all?"

"In the history so far, no demon has ever fallen in love with a human being. I don't think you will be special." The priest opened the door of the cell, "Although the suspicion has been preliminarily cleared, in order to prevent accidents, we must Only when the Holy Son comes over can we let you go."

Ji An silently followed the priest out of the dungeon and came to the sixth floor of the church. This is the guest room area. The room is not big, but it has all the necessary things, including the bathroom.

The priest said: "You will live here for the next few days. In order to prevent you from being bewitched by the devil, someone outside will guard you."

"Well, I see." It's called a guardian, but it's actually a surveillance.

The priest warned: "The devil likes to play with people's hearts the most, don't be fooled next time."

Ji An nodded along the way. After hearing the priest's words, not only did he not feel sad, but he was relieved. The feeling of being in debt is always uncomfortable.

Now that I am free, I feel much more comfortable.

The days after that were very peaceful. Every day, there were servants delivering meals to Ji An. Perhaps because he was afraid that he would be bored, the young priest would occasionally come over to chat with him and bring him a few books to read.

In the blink of an eye, ten days passed.

The holy son that the priest spoke of finally rushed over from the imperial capital.It was a blond-haired, blue-eyed young man with a slender figure and an elegant demeanor. There was a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth, which perfectly fit the image of an angel in a fairy tale.

"I've heard all about you from the priest." The Holy Son held the cross in his hand, "I'll judge you next, please look into my eyes, Duke Basil."

The young man's eyes are extremely beautiful, like the finest emeralds, deep and dark.Ji An stared blankly for a while, feeling that even his soul was about to be sucked in. Time passed very slowly at this moment. He wanted to move his hands and feet, but he couldn't control his body.

After an unknown amount of time, he heard the other party say, "Okay."

What's up? ?

"your name."

"Ji An." Ji An heard himself speak uncontrollably, "It's also Basil Bessemer."

"Huh?" The young man frowned slightly, looking at the priest beside him, "What's going on?"

The priest explained in a low voice: "Duke Basil's mother is from the East, and the name Ji An should follow her mother's side."

There was nothing wrong with this statement, so the Holy Son didn't become suspicious, and instead asked about the devil. Every time he asked a question, Ji An would answer uncontrollably.

Obviously, the mind is still clear, but the body is out of control. This feeling is terrible.

Fortunately, Ji An was really not familiar with Cavill, what he said was no different from what he told the priest, and his suspicion was quickly cleared.After some questioning, the Holy Son seemed a little tired, so he called the priest to put Ji An on the bed.

"When he wakes up, he won't remember what happened just now, just let him go."

"Yes, my lord."

The two pushed out of the room one after another. About ten minutes later, Ji An's stiff hands and feet gradually softened, and he regained control of his body. He jumped up from the bed and rubbed his sore wrists.

What won't you remember?He clearly remembered even the details.

He complained fiercely in his heart, Ji An really didn't want to stay in the church, and thought that after ten days had passed, Connie must have used the golden key, so he opened the door and wanted to go home.

"My lord, you are awake."

"Ah."

"Master Shengzi has ordered you to leave directly after you wake up."

"it is good."

Ji An nodded, and walked downstairs under his leadership. At the door of the church, he bumped into the Son of God who came from the imperial capital. The other party was very surprised to see him wake up.

"You just... woke up?"

Ji An still remembered what happened before, and when he saw him, he felt uncomfortable all over, his brows were light, and his expression was quite ugly: "Huh? Is there any problem?"

"It shouldn't be..." The young man sighed in a low voice, and when he raised his head, he looked harmless to humans and animals again: "No! It's nothing, probably because the blood of the Orientals has a special resistance to magic."

Ji An: "????"

We dare not ask, and we dare not speak.

Adhering to the idea that one thing more is worse than one thing less, Ji An didn't get to the bottom of it. After saying hello politely, he got into the carriage and rushed back to the castle where the original owner was, waiting for the final plot to be completed.

***

Duke's Castle -

It was daytime, but the entire castle was extremely dark. The servants walked on the ground silently, their faces dull and dull, like puppets being controlled.

The blond girl was sitting in front of the vanity mirror, pinching the rose-handled comb with delicate fingers, and playing with her long, smooth hair. Her blue eyes were shockingly cold, deep and dark.

The people from the imperial capital have already arrived. If there is no accident, my dear will be back soon.

ah!The other party will definitely like this cage he built with his own hands.

She giggled, and the scene of that night appeared in her mind for the umpteenth time. The blue-haired duke protected the humble dancing girl behind him, and turned the 'sharp knife' at him.

The so-called cultivation of feelings is just an excuse.

He wants to leave himself.

And this is what Cavill can't bear. Looking into the distance from the third floor of the castle, a vague silhouette of the carriage of the church has appeared. She walked through the corridor on her little black leather shoes and came to the living room, waiting quietly The sheep throw themselves into the trap.

Even though there is a door, but sensitive ears can clearly hear the conversation outside the door.

"It has arrived, Your Excellency."

"Trouble you." Ji An nodded slightly, and after giving a tip, he entered the manor of the castle and left for more than ten days. As winter approached, all the flowers in the manor withered, leaving unsightly bare branches head.

The guards opened the gate and ushered their master in.

Ji An was immersed in the excitement of leaving the game. Even if he noticed something wrong with the guards, he just pretended that he hadn't noticed them before. They were always so indifferent.

All the curtains in the castle were drawn, only a small lamp was on, and the light was dim. Nuo Da's living room was like a haunted house in the middle of the night, looking a little scary.

Ji An hesitated and called out: "Connie."

"I'm here, dear." The blond girl walked towards him step by step, each step seemed to step on the apex of his heart, making people breathless, "Welcome home, baby."

The sweet and greasy tone seemed familiar.

Ji An subconsciously felt that something was wrong, but no matter how he observed, the girl in front of him was still the same as he saw when he left.It should be... an illusion, right?

After the self-comfort was over, he thought about what would happen next, waved his hand, and told all the servants to retreat.

The stewards stayed in place stiffly until the girl secretly gave an order, and then they left. It was obviously a large group of people, but the distance they took was exactly the same.

Dim light is a great protective layer that hides what's wrong with them.

"That... Connie, the key..."

"Oh, the keys! They are all in my hands." The girl took out the keys from her pocket. The three keys were all clean and clean, without any dust. She stared at the young man and saw his face clearly. Surprise and astonishment.

Ji An: "???"

How can it be?All this is according to the original work!Why is there no blood on the golden key?Then does he still need to act in his anger choking his neck?

"There is no blood, are you disappointed?"

"Of course." The young man subconsciously blurted out, and then realized something was wrong. He raised his head suddenly, met the girl's cold eyes, and couldn't help but trembled. He tremblingly wanted to rescue him, "What are you talking about...ha Ha ha…"

Laughing awkwardly made the scene even more embarrassing.

"Basil Bessemer!!!" The girl's figure elongated in vain, her blond hair turned into black hair, her eyes were familiar crimson, filled with anger and obsession, two emotions boiled in her mind That made his expression even more ugly.

Ji An: "????!!!!!!"

Come on! ! !What the hell is this! ! !

His face was pale, and he retreated step by step under the pressure of the man. Before he knew it, he had already retreated into the corner, his chin was pinched by the man, he heard the other party say.

"From now on, your eyes only need to look at me, and your hands can only touch me... We will be the only one for each other."

"I will make you love me forever."

The author has something to say:

Ji An [horrified face]: Don't come here! !

Cavill: Say, me and Xiaosan, who do you choose.