Courageous

Sean hurriedly started his search journey, he first opened the wooden box.

The reason is that Sean doesn't have something magical and delicate like a space ring, so he can't take large items, so he can only take some things that he may need.

The key thing to obtain is a black magic robe and some gold coins.

He has to hide his good figure.

so as not to show hands and feet.

Putting on the magic robe, Sean straightened himself up, and after observing that there was nothing to gain around him, he took his sickle and walked up.

Vincent's voice was still continuous, but today Sean rarely found him annoying.

After all, the hilariousness of the voice ruined what he now felt was a suspenseful case, and Sean pushed open the door that trapped Vincent, who only appeared at night.

He went in.

"Xiaoku...?" Wen Sen's voice suddenly broke off.He stared wide-eyed at the newly dressed Sean, and probably didn't recognize the figure in the black magic robe in front of him as Sean for a while.

Sean still ignored him.

Vincent blinked, but then the scythe clearly made him recognize that the figure in front of him was really Sean, and he looked at Sean with interest: "Why did you change your appearance?"

Sean went straight to the cabinet where he found the necklace last night.

Vincent was still muttering behind him: "Did I ask you to change it?"

He asked again: "Really?"

Sean opened the drawer and looked at the necklace lying quietly in the drawer. He reached out and picked it up, and immediately he felt a warmth.

Sean couldn't help but clenched the necklace tightly.

"This look is not as cute as before." Seeing that Sean still ignored him, it didn't matter to Vincent, anyway, he was used to Sean's appearance these days.

He touched his chin: "Why don't you change it back?"

"Little skeleton!"

"Little skull? Change it back?!" Vincent continued to talk to himself, but when Sean turned around and saw the necklace in Sean's hand, his face changed: "Hey, What are you doing with it?"

Sean was only interested in focusing on Vincent at this time.

He shook the necklace in his hand, then tilted his head and looked at Vincent, pretending to be puzzled.

Vincent grabbed the iron bars of the prison and stared at him with wide eyes: "Little skull! Either give it to me, or put it away."

He swallowed nervously: "Put it back."

Sean found it interesting, after all, it was rare for Vincent to look at him so seriously at night and talk to him.

So he didn't move, just shook the necklace in his hand.

Vincent said to him, "This is not something you can take."

"You know?!" Vincent stared at him with wide eyes: "Put it back quickly."

Sean's neck was even more crooked. It seemed that he was really puzzled by Vincent's words. Then he looked down at the necklace in his hand, then at Vincent, and walked towards Vincent with the necklace go.

Although his pace was very slow, seeing that Sean seemed to be giving him the necklace, Vincent's expression relaxed and looked a little soft. This kind of expression was rarely seen on that Vincent's face.

Vincent's gaze followed the necklace.

This is really rare, but he has seen this neurotic look of Vincent a lot. Sean didn't feel any touch, just looked at Vincent.

The big deal is that this necklace carries many memories about his past.

Sean knew this feeling, he himself had this kind of thing, but later he looked away and thought it didn't matter, so he threw it away.

He handed the necklace to Vincent.

Vincent reached out to grab the necklace, he sniffled, looked at Sean's eyes that were shining with soul fire, his eye sockets suddenly turned red again: "This is a token of love from my father to my mother. "

"It's my mother's favorite and wears it at every party," he said.

Sean looked at him, and felt that Vincent's emotions were really rich, and his expression changed so quickly.

But then he thought of the decline of the family that Vincent said, so he probably felt so sad when he mentioned his parents?However, before Sean could think too far, Sean suddenly froze when he heard what Vincent said.

Vincent looked up at him suddenly: "I guess you don't know what's going on, do you? A token of love."

"It's something to give to someone you like," he said.

"What is liking?" Vincent murmured, looking at the skull face close at hand, he clicked his mouth, then stretched out his hand from the iron prison, grabbed Sean's black magic robe, and pulled Sean Pulled over.

His thin, light-colored lips just kissed Sean's cheekbones.

Trust Sean, it's a fucking thrill!

However, this was not enough. Vincent pulled Sean's magic robe, pulled the other side of his face, and kissed the other cheekbone with a loud click.

Xiao En looked at the face in front of him, and the fire of his soul was flickering.

Hell, isn't he charming?

He felt sick himself, this guy must be—

Sean hadn't finished thinking, Vincent looked straight at Sean with his mouth flattened, and seemed to be about to kiss him again, but this time his target was obviously Sean's mouth.

OK, if this can still be described in words.

Vincent kissed Sean's beautiful mouth.

Sean's mood can only be described as shock. Even though the instinct in his body is gone, the instinct in his soul still exists, so he still pressed Vincent's head with one hand.

This is not good.

It’s not that the question of whether he has a tongue to kiss Vincent is bad, but at that moment, the scythe in his hand was taken away by Vincent, and Vincent who was holding the scythe took a few steps back with a smug smile .

"Go away." Vincent, who picked up the sickle, looked at Sean: "I want to break this lock."

Sean was expressionless. He had to admit that he was indeed seduced by the beauty just now, but what surprised him even more was that Vincent would come to kiss him, and he never thought that Vincent's purpose would be It's his sickle, that's why it's so easy for Vincent to—

Well, it's actually a lot of excuses.

Sean admitted that he was one such person.

And the lock of the iron prison was finally broken open under Vincent's operation.

Vincent pushed the door open in almost ecstasy.

He came out, and he was laughing, laughing with a scythe.

The kind of smile that comes from the heart and cannot be suppressed.

Sean looked at Vincent. In fact, he didn't think for a moment how he should deal with Vincent who was released suddenly, but when Sean was thinking about how to deal with Vincent, Vincent left He picked up the sickle, then ran towards Sean, and hugged Sean.

"Thank you." He hugged Sean tightly, and buried his head in Sean's neck. After all, Sean Skull was taller than him, which made it very convenient for him to do this.

This made Xiao En feel that his heart was being trampled by thousands of grass mud horses, and he wished that he would gain weight immediately. After all, he couldn't do anything with a beauty in his arms. This was indeed a very uncomfortable thing.

After letting go of Sean, Vincent's eyes were still shining, and he said, "Come on, let's go."

He grabbed Sean's hand, bone-cold.

But what surprised Vincent was that since he couldn't pull Sean, he looked back at Sean puzzledly, with doubts in his eyes, and he frowned: "Little Skull, why don't you leave?"

Sean felt helpless, and he said, "I can't go."

This was the first time he spoke to Vincent this night.

Vincent stared at him in a daze, and then he let go of the hand he had been holding on to Sean. He took two steps back and looked at Sean defensively: "You are indeed wise."

Sean didn't speak.

Of course he has wisdom, how could he not have wisdom?And he really felt that he was useless, since he had suddenly made such a good escape plan by himself.

Vincent stared at him, but Sean still didn't speak.

Then, under Vincent's sight, Sean got tired of it, and he turned around to pick up the scythe that Vincent threw on the ground.

Seeing Xiao En turn around to pick up his own sickle, Vincent frowned unwillingly: "Then you should know that the other me is actually not a good person."

Vincent looked at him with his mouth puffed up, and he said, "Aren't you running away?"

"But do you think," Sean felt that he seemed to be a bad guy, looking at Vincent's face: "You have escaped now, but you will definitely not appear in this cage tomorrow night?"

He pointed to the iron cage that had been trapping Vincent who would only appear at night.

Vincent turned his head stiffly to look at the iron cage.

Sean couldn't see Vincent's expression, but looking at Vincent's neck, which was gradually showing veins, he knew that he must be enduring something.

Sean really felt that the idea of ​​Vincent in front of him was really childish and cute, his voice was flat without fluctuation: "Why don't you think about it, what can you do to get revenge on him?"

"What are you doing?" Vincent immediately turned to look at him.

"How do I know." Sean grinned, not knowing why he wasted his time on this, but he did enjoy this moment a bit.

He pointed at Vincent maliciously: "What do you think he can't accept?" Sean was indeed taking revenge, and it was his attitude to relieve Vincent by causing him more trouble.

"..." Wen Sen lowered his eyebrows, and it was obvious that he was really thinking about it.

"You really don't know?" Sean looked at him, his voice was low and hoarse: "What is the most unacceptable thing for you?"

"What is the most unacceptable thing?"

Sean didn't seem to feel the slightest resemblance between him wearing a black magic robe and holding a scythe, and the dark apostle who tempted him to go to hell.

Vincent frowned fiercely, but in the next second, without Sean himself expecting it, Vincent did something that made his eyeballs fall out of their sockets, if Sean still If you have eyeballs.

Vincent began to take off his magic robe.