Courageous

Chapter 8

Xiao En held the scythe in his hand with a blank expression on his face. Don't look at him like this, but his heart has already set up a turbulent sea, and there is only one who can't help showing it.

This guy is too heavy mouthed, right?

It seems that he has always disgusted others, but this moment, Sean really felt that he was disgusted by Vincent!

Although Sean had indeed thought about this issue before, but if he had to hold this bone frame and do it with others... Sean felt a little bit unacceptable.

Really, can't accept it.

As for the reason, let's not talk about how to do it, even if he did it, with the damn guy Vincent, he still couldn't have a good time!

If he still has a way to have a good time, Sean can still accept it, but the problem is, he just can't have a good time!

This is such a painful thing!

What a pain!

Sean looked at Vincent seemingly calmly, but in fact, his heart felt pitifully cold as if blown by a cold wind.

And Vincent has already dropped his magic robe on the ground, very simply.

This was the first time Sean saw Vincent without a magic robe.

Only one compliment can be given.

Vincent was originally tall, and Sean knew that although he was still a little shorter than him, it was not easy for a mage to have such muscular lines as him.

It is indeed very difficult.

Sean looked at his body without the cover of the magic robe, tall and straight, smooth, but not too thin, with a feeling of just right.He was wearing a beige shirt tucked into brown mage pants. The wide neckline made it easy for Sean to see his collarbone.

The collarbone is indeed the most decorative and alluring accessory.

If there was a throat, Sean felt he must be rolling his Adam's apple.

God knows how long he hasn't had meat?Xiao En didn't know, it was something that remained in his memory a long time ago, and seeing this scene now, he did feel a little bit hungry.

It was indeed a bit hungry, so he continued to pay attention to Vincent.Even if you can't eat it, it is obviously a very good choice to have an eye addiction.

It's better than not even being addicted to the eyes.

Sean thought, getting weaker and weaker, but one thing did exist. Vincent's type is indeed a heavenly existence, maybe not in the eyes of others, but for Sean, this is exactly what he likes type.

In addition, he is still so proactive——

Of course, the premise is to remove the character, and the rest of Sean really likes it.

And here Vincent, who had removed his magic robe, bit his lower lip, glanced at Sean, and then frowned tightly.

The emotions revealed in those sparkling eyes were full of distress.

Sean continued to remain silent, after all, it was useless for him to be anxious.

Yes, no matter how anxious he is, it's useless to be so anxious that he has already taken off his clothes!

Useless--!

What a naked and cruel fact.

It almost broke Sean's heart, if he still had one.

And when Sean was walking on thin ice in his heart, since Vincent looked directly at Sean's eyes shining with soul fire, he did something that Sean almost wanted to slap him.

Vincent closed his eyes slightly, and then slightly moved his body in front of Sean.

That slight trembling look.

hell!hell!

Sean clenched his teeth, God knows how uncontrollable his anger is now, and the next second it was Sean's turn to have a stomachache, if he still had one.

His eyelashes trembled, and Vincent, who looked like he was waiting for him to kiss him and ravage him, closed his eyes and said to him, "Hit me."

Sean, who just barely spit out a mouthful of old blood, looked at Vincent in disbelief. What did he hear just now? !Look, what did he hear? !

"Hit me!" Wen Sen's tone was very serious, and he repeated it again with his eyes closed.

Sean felt that he was going to be messed up, who could use this kind of thing, please, please taste my expression, and tell you to hit me!

Sean has never seen such a person.

Thinking of Vincent repeating again: "Hit me, quick."

This look of impatience——

Sean was silent, really silent.

Seeing that Sean hadn't made a move for a long time, Vincent slightly opened one eye to look at him, doubts flashed in those black gem-like eyes: "If you don't fight, there will be no time later!"

God, where did the idiot come from? !

Sean wanted to roll his eyes, if he still had eyes, but unfortunately he couldn't, so he could only continue to look at Vincent speechlessly, opened his eyes and looked at him suspiciously, and grabbed his hand, teaching him how to hit someone The look of the pose.

Sean really felt that he couldn't go on like this any longer. He grabbed Vincent's hand and said, "If you look like this now, who do you think will be so painful if I hit you?"

Vincent was stunned, yes, now that he is being beaten, who will be in pain?

Seeing Vincent's look of being at a loss after he had an epiphany, Sean didn't know whether this Vincent was really stupid or fake.

Sean felt that a quick fix was needed, and he asked, "Do you really want to get revenge on him?"

"Of course!" Vincent looked up at him without thinking, and he gritted his teeth: "If I can, I want me to taste my pain."

This guy showed his minions again, but unfortunately he was a little naive, Xiao En commented, while expressing his thoughts: "Let me tell you something that will definitely make him unhappy."

"Just unhappy?"

"That's better than doing nothing." Comrade Xiao En stretched out his claws, and said, "I can't rescue you now."

He felt Vincent couldn't help but clenched his paw's hand.

Sean continued, "And you can't escape yourself, can you?"

Vincent looked at him for a long time, but finally nodded unwillingly: "Yes."

Sean looked straight into the other's eyes: "Then you can choose the way to humiliate him."

"Humiliation?" Vincent was obviously puzzled, the lips bitten by himself were clearly full of a damn seductive color.

Sean does not deny that he has always had crooked thoughts about appearance and beauty. How many people are not like this?

But this time he rarely put away those thoughts, and just put his own bad thoughts on Wen Sen, he said: "For example."

Under Vincent's interested gaze, Sean thought for a while, then bowed his head and whispered something in Vincent's ear.

These words made Vincent blink, and he looked at Sean puzzled: "Is it useful?" His face flushed slightly: "It really works?"

"I don't know if it's useful or not, but it's really a fun method, isn't it?" Comrade Xiao En encouraged Wen Sen, but said that the right to choose is still in Wen Sen's hands.

"You decide," he said.

Vincent frowned, frowned again, but finally compromised.

He nodded, then pulled up his shirt.

"Also," seeing that he really did this, Sean continued like coaxing a child: "Maybe you have to write something and leave it to him, so that he can no longer trap you, or next time, you will continue to come." Something more drastic."

Then Comrade Xiao En watched Wen Sen begin to take off his clothes, and Wen Sen immediately peeled off his shirt. In an instant, his chest, which was not very strong, but looked toned, was exposed. Sean couldn't help being surprised by the faint six-pack abs.

Who can tell him, how does a mage get such abs? !

How the hell did this come about?

It seemed that Vincent could feel that Sean's eyes were on him all the time, and he could also feel his doubts, so Vincent looked at him strangely: "What's wrong?"

Sean didn't hide his doubts, he directly raised his hand, and then pressed his claws on Vincent's abdominal muscles.

It's a pity that he doesn't have a sense of touch, and Sean feels a little pity. In the world he came from, these abdominal muscles are also rare and superb.

"How did this come about?"

"You mean this?" Vincent held his breath, his abdominal muscles were obviously more obvious, he blinked: "Just do some exercise when you're bored."

That innocent look left Sean speechless, and he said how could he have such a good figure just like Vincent during the day, who was immersed in reading and obsessed with experiments.

It turned out that Vincent gave it.

And Vincent was obviously not used to his touch, he took a step back a little, and then blinked: "Is this really going to happen?"

"Only you anyway," Sean said, before adding, "You decide."

Vincent's nose was slightly red: "Why don't you hit me?"

"It hurts you." Sean didn't think it mattered, but judging the time, Sean also felt that it was almost daytime: "Also, hurry up, he's coming out."

"..." Vincent walked into the cage, then looked at Sean: "Will you show up again?"

Sean was taken aback. In fact, he really didn't think that since Vincent would ask this question, he saw that Vincent was holding his own clothes and looking at him with reluctance. He really found it difficult, but he Still told a white lie: "Yes."

"It's just that I don't know when?" I didn't expect Vincent to expose him directly this time. He sat on the only bed in the iron cage, and under Sean's surprised eyes, if he could feel it, Put the shirt back on.

"Let's go, little skull." Vincent sat on the bed, his expression was no longer the innocent and idiotic look just now, he clicked his mouth and looked at him: "Otherwise I will arrest you Here it is."

After saying this, Vincent's eyelids gradually collapsed.

How could Sean not understand what happened!Cursed in his heart, he dragged his skeleton frame and ran out without even thinking about it!

Make you addicted to beauty! ! !

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