[Mummy] Eternal Life Spell

"Sir...what's going on here?" Imerton calmly walked to the side of the sir, looked at the girl on the bed, she was Egyptian, and...although she looked a little malnourished, but from the outline it could be seen It is said that she looks very cute, and she must be a beauty not inferior to Ankasunam when she grows up. "Where is the princess or young lady?" Imerton raised his eyebrows.

"No, as you can see, she is just a little beggar." The gentleman slowly picked up the towel and wiped his face. The action was very gentle, for fear of waking the girl up. It's his child, "I was an orphan at a young age, and her parents were likely to die in World War I... Well, when I met her, her condition was similar to when I first met you."

Imerton narrowed his eyes slightly, as if considering the possibility of killing her before Mr. stopped him. "So? You want to take her in? Just like you took me in?" Then let her fall in love with you, but finally abandon her?Imerton didn't say the latter words.

He couldn't understand why the husband could still pretend that nothing had happened, and live with him in exactly the same way as before.Imerton didn't know what the husband wanted to do, whether he accepted his love, or simply accepted him as a pawn who could accompany him to pass the time.

Every time, Imerton's questioning words came to his lips, and seeing the flat smile on his husband's face, he changed his words abruptly.Now, he even started to take the initiative to bring people back without considering his feelings at all... Sometimes, Imerton really wanted to press him against the wall and ask him if he loved him.

The gentleman paused his fingers slightly. He looked up at Imherton for a moment, then sighed suddenly, put the towel in his hand in the basin, stood up and walked out of the room.The meaning of the back is very clear - follow up, let's go out and talk if we have something to say, don't disturb the child.

Imerton glanced at the girl, as if he was still pondering the possibility of killing her now, and then walked out with his husband.If he turned his head at this time, he must be able to see that the corner of the girl's mouth was raised a little.Unfortunately, Imerton didn't, he just followed Mr. to the living room.

"This child... I'm not sure who she is, but she is very special." Sitting on the sofa, the husband took a sip of tea and said bluntly.

Imerton didn't expect Mr. to explain so frankly, he was slightly taken aback, and soon got into the mood. "Special?" He pondered the word.Suddenly picked up the teacup in front of him, chanted a few incantations, and watched the water in the cup turn into black sand, Imerton narrowed his eyes slightly, obviously already knew something.

"Sure enough." The gentleman glanced at the cup and chuckled.

"But you are keeping her now, I'm afraid it's not for me to solve it?" Imerton looked at the smiling face on the husband's face and said helplessly.He knew the gentleman's personality very well, and he knew that if the husband was really wary of this girl at the beginning, then he would never bring her back.

"Anyway, I have a lot of time, so I don't want to see what she wants to do." The gentleman shrugged, and a very rare innocent look appeared on his face. During this time, the expression on Mr. Imogen's face will always be richer. , this is a small detail, at least Imerton, who is still worrying about Mr. accepting that he didn't have it, didn't notice, "If you haven't fully mastered English, I wouldn't be able to bring her back to pass the time."

"Blame me?" Imerton couldn't laugh or cry at Mr.'s childish excuse, and he didn't know what he wanted to test. He stood up and walked to the back of the sofa under Mr., bent down, and opened his hands to embrace Mr. into his arms, " Well, if you say you blame me, blame me, it's all my fault." Imerton whispered in Mr.

Emerton tensed his nerves, and focused all his attention on Mr., so he could clearly find that perhaps because he was not used to having such intimate contact with others, Mr.'s body seemed to tense up unnaturally, but soon He returned to normal, as if nothing had happened, letting Imerton hold him.

Sure enough, Mr. is not a piece of wood... Imerton thought playfully in his heart, although his soul has been vicissitudes, but his body...maybe because of rebirth, his body is naturally young, so there will always be some The natural reaction comes from the instinct of the body, which is not easy to control.

Very good, at least Imerton doesn't have to worry about how to arouse Mr.'s desire... Well, it's just a little more difficult to deal with than ordinary people.

"Imorton." The gentleman's voice was still as gentle as jade.

"Ok?"

"Do you have needs for my body?" Mr. said in a slow and gentle tone, enough to make Imerton choke to death with saliva.

"Is there a need?" In fact, even if Imerton didn't choke to death on his own saliva, he was terrified by the inexplicable words of his husband.He said there is a need, isn't it what he understands?not right?Although he does want to...but...

"Isn't it? You seem to be very strange these days. Did I understand wrong?" Mr. frowned slightly, looking up at Imerton's eyes, and something in those eyes made Imerton instinctively look away .Seeing that Imerton didn't look at him, Mr. smiled slightly. "Let me see..." He got up and knelt on the sofa, suddenly grabbed Imerton's collar, and pressed Imerton's lips.

With a "boom", Imerton felt that something exploded in his mind. He almost instinctively held his husband's face in his hands and took a step forward. His sandy body passed through the sofa and hugged him tightly. Picking up her husband's waist, pressing him on the sofa, kissing back passionately.

Mr.'s initiative made him forget everything, until he left his lips and came to his neck, when Mr.'s calm and gentle voice sounded again, he regained his reason.

"Look, you still want to, I'm not wrong." Mr. calmly hugged Imerton's back, "Well, desire/desire comes from instinct and is a necessity for the body. If you want it, I will help you It's settled."

Imerton suddenly woke up. The words of the husband were like a basin of ice water breaking into Imerton, instantly extinguishing his enthusiasm. "Did you make a mistake, Fisher Rilla." He looked at the usual gentleman with a cold face, his brown eyes were bottomless, suppressing the rolling anger.

"Wrong?" The gentleman raised his eyebrows.

Imerton took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and then said word by word: "This is not what my body needs. I want you, but it's not my body that wants you."

The gentleman gradually frowned, he didn't understand what Imerton wanted to express.

"Damn it." Imerton straightened up, "In your heart, love and making/love are completely separate concepts!"

Indeed, before he was cursed, he was the king of everything. Sexual intercourse was entirely due to physical needs. In his opinion, it was normal to do as long as he wanted it, and it had nothing to do with love.He seldom fell in love with anyone before. The people around him were either afraid of him or wanted him to die, so he would not trust anyone. Even if he did fall in love, it was nothing special. An imperceptible thing.

Later, with the passage of time, he was indifferent and unable to fall in love with anyone, and the so-called desire/desire gradually faded away.So, sir, it's hard to tell the difference between doing it for love and doing it for the sake of doing it.In his opinion, since Imerton has a need, then do it, what's the big deal?

Looking at the almost confused eyes of the husband, Imerton once again refreshed his understanding of the husband's emotional intelligence.He was a little helpless and even more depressed and said: "Well, it's nothing, I just... Forget it... I don't want to touch you when you haven't fallen in love with me... You really haven't fallen in love with me, right."

The husband opened his mouth and was about to say something, but suddenly stopped, sat up, looked at the door with Imerton, and smiled slightly: "You finally woke up, how does your body feel? Is there anything else uncomfortable?"

A timid figure of a little girl appeared at the door.She stood up shyly, lowered her head, and secretly looked at Mr. and Imerton sheepishly.

"Hold...Sorry, honorable sir, Linda Anna has caused you trouble, I'm leaving now..." she said anxiously.Before, she held a broken bowl and asked her husband for money, but because she was too weak, she directly fainted at the feet of a very rich man who was dressed neatly. It was really rude.

But even though she said she wanted to leave, she didn't seem to want to leave in the slightest, as if she knew that her husband would keep her - "No, stay for dinner, it looks like you haven't been there for a few days Eating, you are so weak and homeless, where else can you go?" The gentleman said softly, walked up to her slowly, bent down, and patted the girl on the head lightly.

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed across the girl's face, but she quickly returned to normal and nodded cautiously.

"My name is Fisher. You can call me Mr. Fisher. The one standing over there with the face that you owe him money is Imerton. We only live in this house, and occasionally a servant will come to clean it. And cooking, do you need me to show you around? You seem to be very curious about this big house."

"No, how can I do that? How can I visit your home casually?" Linda Anna shook her head immediately, but looked at Mr. Wang with bright eyes.

The gentleman sighed, and rang the doorbell by the door. Not long after, a servant came over.

"Mr. Polk, please take this child around the house." The gentleman said, handing Linda Anna to the servant.Polk didn't say anything, just nodded with a blank expression, and left the living room with Linda Anna.

With his eyes slightly down, he looked at his right hand that had touched the girl's head, walked up to Emerton, showed him the palm, and said with a smile: "Look, this kid is still a master of poisoning, this chronic poison... Well, at least it will take more than half a month before there are any signs."

I saw a red dot smaller than the eye of a needle in the middle of Mr.'s palm. If you don't check carefully, you can't find the existence of this thing at all.Imerton glanced at it and shrugged noncommittally.He understands that there has never been any poison that can kill Mr., so now he is not worried about whether Mr. is poisoned. What he feels is that the child really aroused the evil taste of this innocent-looking man, and... Mr. In fact, I hate others poisoning him the most. From those memories, it can be seen that those who offend him never end well.

"Well, if you really want to see what she wants to do, I'll ask my monks to cooperate." Imerton said slightly dotingly, and secretly gave Polk an order.

As for Mr., he spread his right palm as if nothing had happened, and a palm-sized pure black scorpion came out from nowhere, climbed onto his palm, and bit down on the red spot. After a while, the red spot disappeared. And the body of that scorpion seemed to be a little darker.

I don't know when he started raising him. Although Imerton didn't see the shadow of this little guy in front of Sanqian, it is not difficult to find that this guy is hiding in various dark places in those flashback memories. Where... Maybe it has lived for more than 5000 years, maybe... Imerton thought.