Be the C heroine in a famous book [Quick Transmigration]

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Carlotta looked at him in surprise and shouted, "Eric, don't back down."

It's a pity that he didn't listen to her, turned around and walked into the water, and stopped until his chest was submerged.

Carlotta was shocked by his behavior, what is he doing?take a shower?

But he exudes a dejected breath, which shows that there must be a reason for his behavior, and she doesn't know what the reason is.

She walked to the lake and said softly, "Eric, what's wrong with you?"

The cold lake water took away the filthy heat from her body, Phantom finally had the courage to look up at her, the devil almost hurt her just now.

"Carlotta, I warned you not to try to seduce the devil." His voice was hoarse, with a bit of exasperation.

So, does he mean that he was lured by her just now?

She looked at his clothes soaked in water, revealing his strong muscles, and blushed a little.

"Eric, come up quickly, the water is too cold, you will catch a cold." She walked a few steps to the shore, sat down by the piano, and picked up a rose to play with.

Standing in the water, Phantom was a little stunned seeing her so leisurely.

If there is magic in the world, let time stop.She lives in front of his eyes forever, no longer approaching, nor alienating.

Carlotta saw the phantom startled, a little funny, jokingly said: "Eric, if you stay there again, I'm afraid you will become the first ghost to get sick."

Phantom came back to her senses, realized that she was making fun of him, and was at a loss.No one seemed to have treated him like this in as long as I could remember.

She doesn't respect him, even a little presumptuous, but it gives people a warm feeling.

How did she feel about him?It's not a lover, because she doesn't see light in her eyes.

She is not afraid of herself, so what does she think of herself?A pastime, or a friend?

Neither of these two possibilities could make him any happier. He frowned in pain and walked ashore step by step, hoping that the cold lake water would take away his delusions and filth.

"It's time for you to go back." He stood five steps away from her, his tone a little annoyed.

"Now?" Carlota was a little surprised. She thought they had a good day today, so they wouldn't let him drive away.

"Yes, that's right now." He turned around with some embarrassment, looked at the boat, and then at Carlotta.

Although a little surprised, Carlotta stood up cooperatively and walked to the side of the boat.

"Wait." His hoarse voice stopped her, and in her surprised gaze, his eyes flickered.

"Wait for me to change." He quickly glanced at her, then looked away, and added, "You can sit down first, right there."

She followed his line of sight and found that it was where she had just sat, next to the piano.

Under the urging of his eyes, she returned to the original place and sat down, then looked up at him, a little curious about which room he changed his clothes in.

Phantom felt her silent urging, and walked slowly towards the door on the left. When he entered the door, he looked back at her again.

She smiled at him, and then saw him disappear behind the door.

So the left is his room, what about the right?

She looked at the other door, curious, but she didn't move.Although she knew that Phantom would not be angry, it was very impolite for guests to wander around when the master was not there.

It's just that it took a long time for Phantom to go. She looked at the closed door, opened the piano cover with some helplessness, and began to play casually.

The sound of Qingyue's piano lingers in the garden and reaches behind the curtain.

The phantom's black figure was standing there at this time, and he came around from another road, but he didn't want her to find out, he just wanted to let her stay for a while.

How elegant and dreamy she was sitting there.

How much time will there be?People are curious, when will she bear to reveal his mask?

Once this ugly face was exposed to her eyes, she would only look at him with fear and disgust, just like everyone else.

He touched his masked face and began to feel that tonight was the last night.Next time, maybe it's time for her to put in practice.

She will get her wish easily, curiosity will prompt her to plot tricks.

She would confuse him first, which she would do easily.

Then when he was addicted, she would suddenly take off his mask, hurt him with fear, and reject him with disgust.

"No, I will never usher in this day." He grabbed the curtain with all his strength, and accidentally brought down the candlestick next to him, and the candle instantly burned the curtain.

The sound of the candlestick falling to the ground was very crisp. Carlotta immediately looked this way, but saw the phantom standing in the heavy flames, and ran over in panic.

"Eric, run quickly, just run back, where you can lead to the lake." She stood anxiously on the other side of the fire, her eyes full of tension and bewilderment.

"You promise me one thing." His voice was very hoarse, and the dark silhouette looked at her intently.

"What time is it now, can't we talk about it later?" Seeing that the fire was getting bigger and bigger, and had already ignited his clothes, she was about to cry, "Okay, I promise you, you run."

Phantom is really a lunatic, such a person is actually the hero she wants to attack, is there anyone more tragic than her?

Not only do you have to figure out his perverted thoughts, but you also have to worry about his life being in danger.

The moment she agreed, the phantom moved.I saw his cloak move, and I don't know what mechanism was touched, and the lake water poured into it, instantly extinguishing the flames.

The air was momentarily silent, almost suffocating.

She is so stupid, Phantom is an architectural genius, how could she not consider fire protection in her own residence?

Thinking of the unknown conditions she had just agreed to, she became a little annoyed, glared at him, and walked angrily towards the shore.

Seeing that she was about to board the boat, Phantom immediately ran to the shore and grabbed her.

"Carlotta, are you angry?" He was a little at a loss, but also curious.

He lives alone, and no one has ever been angry with him like her.

People only fear him, hate him, want to kill him, not get angry with him.

She slapped his hand away, climbed into the boat, and went to get the oars, refusing to answer the stupid question.

The wooden paddle pushed the clear water waves on the surface of the water, she looked down at the motionless boat, gritted her teeth and turned around: "What else do you want?"

"Why are you angry?" He held the stern firmly with his hand, and it didn't move at all.

He lied to himself and asked her why she was angry?

She looked back at him incredulously, only to see those black eyes staring at her unblinkingly, as if genuinely curious.

Brother, they are all grown-up old goblins, is it necessary to pretend that EQ is low?

She took a deep breath and said with a smirk: "Mr. Phantom, you successfully deceived me with your own life, shouldn't I be angry?"

Her attitude hurt him a little, and then he asked, "you don't want to agree to my terms? Do you want to go back on your word?"

When it came to the latter, he became angry instead, more confident than Carlota.

She opened her mouth, but was speechless. She began to wonder, do they really live in the same dimension?

Why can't she understand him?She said let him be more sincere, less routine and deceitful, why did he get involved in another matter?

"Yes, I regret it. I don't know what the conditions are. The promise is invalid." She pushed his hand away angrily, and then managed to make the boat sail.

For this kind of person who likes to make fun of life and despise life, he should be taught a profound lesson.

In other words, he not only despises his own life, but also despises the lives of others. In the original book, he intends to blow up the whole Paris with dynamite.

She could feel that he was about to fall in love with her, and she didn't want him to have any accidents, and all previous efforts would be wasted.

Therefore, some of his dangerous behavior must be corrected and obstacles in the way of the mission must be removed.

And her bargaining chip is Phantom's feelings.

She got off the boat and entered the labyrinth. It was quiet and eerie inside, and she almost doubted her own judgment.

If Phantom hadn't caught up, how could she negotiate terms with him, how would she advance the progress of the attack?

She hesitated and slowed down, almost turning back, but she immediately dismissed the idea.

Although Phantom is a bit abnormal, her IQ is definitely not a problem. If she goes back, firstly, it will be a drop in price, and secondly, it will arouse his suspicion.

Therefore, it is better to take a gamble.

She continued to walk into the secret passage, and soon after, she came to a fork in the road and stopped immediately.

what happened?There was no such fork when she came here, she remembered it very clearly.

She was sure that she had gone the right way, so there was only one possibility, that the phantom had caused trouble.

She was excited, and the prey was hooked.

But she showed an angry look, looked around, and said angrily: "Phantom, I know it's you, come out."

A rustling sound came from the right, and a black figure suddenly appeared in the aisle, looking at her.

"What on earth are you going to do? Isn't it enough for you to lie to me? You want to imprison me?" Her face was flushed, her eyes were wet, and tears were already rolling inside.

"No, I just want to talk to you." He turned his face away, unable to stand being questioned by her tone, and even more afraid that he would succumb to her tears.

"As a prisoner, I can't seem to refuse your words." She sneered.

He turned his head to look at her instantly, walked forward, struggled to stop again, his voice became very low: "No, you are not my prisoner, on the contrary, I am your prisoner."

"Oh? I can't see at all what I used to imprison you." She glanced at him, then looked at the wall indifferently.

Does she not want to see him now?For deceit, or this short captivity?

He finally plucked up the courage to come to her and confided: "You understand, you imprisoned me with your voice, your unique soul, and became your slave."

She looked up at him in surprise: "Slave?"

How lively her eyes are, there is not even a trace of complacency, only pure curiosity.

This is a noble soul, she will not be complacent because of men's admiration, nor will she cater to others because of vanity.

He stroked her delicate face, his black hands almost wrapped her cheeks, and repeated in a low voice: "A slave, I have a promise from my master. It is very precious. If I lose it, I will die."

His eyes became very sad, as if a light blow would shatter the ice surface.

"I can promise you." She didn't know what he wanted, but she knew what she wanted.

Phantom raised her eyes in shock, and couldn't believe that she agreed again, but when the surprise melted in his eyes, she spoke again.

"To be fair, I also have a condition."

No matter what her conditions are, as long as she never takes off his mask, never fears and loathes him, he will promise anything.

"I promise." He immediately rushed, "No matter what it is, I promise."

Carlota was surprised by his urgency, and continued: "You can tell your conditions."

"I want you to never try to find out what's behind the mask, and I say, never." His eyes were fixed on her with desperate determination.

Carlotta was genuinely amazed. She took a closer look at his face hidden in the mosaic and began to imagine how ugly it was that he had lost the courage to let her face it.

But this condition can be agreed.

"it is good."

"You won't go back on your word?" He confirmed.

"I won't go back on my word."

Her expression was very sincere, but he was still a little worried, and added: "If you break your promise, I will imprison you forever and be my slave."

His expression was a bit cruel, which made her face up to it successfully. If she was imprisoned by him, her career line would be over.

She thought for a while and added: "I can fulfill my promise and never intend to investigate. But if other people force me to see it, it is not a breach of promise, do you agree?"

"No one will ever be able to force me to take off my mask," he said firmly.

At this time, he never imagined that the person who took off the mask was himself.

"Then now, it's my turn to state my conditions." Carlotta began to speak of her conditions, "You will never be able to despise life and not risk your own or other people's life as a game."

Phantom shuddered and looked at her in surprise.

She found out, found his dark soul, and did many things that deserved hell.

But why didn't she run away, but chose to face him and get so close to him.

"I promise you, as long as those idiots stop violating my rights, I will stay away from them."

"If they violate you." She pondered for a moment, "You can only drive them away, unless your life is in danger."

Her request was undoubtedly too much for Phantom, his acting style was very arrogant, and it was against his will to ask him to tolerate their offense.

But his moral bottom line is too low, in order to prevent him from killing, she can only do this.

The tunnel became very quiet. The Phantom looked at what she was thinking, and then laughed sarcastically: "Carlotta, one day, you will regret it, those idiots are not worth your maintenance."

"Will you agree?" She didn't try to persuade him, it's hard to change the three views of an adult.

His Adam's apple moved, and after staring at her for a long time, he whispered, "I promise you."

"Follow me." Phantom handed her a hand, with a hint of tension and anticipation in her eyes.

Carlotta noticed that he no longer seemed to resist being in close contact with her, pulling his cloak when he came, and now holding his hand.

Through the dark gloves, he held her tightly.

Carlotta followed him, only his thick black hair and straight back could be seen, and the air was very quiet.

"Eric, are we friends?" she began to probe.

His footsteps stopped suddenly, almost causing her to hit his back. He turned his head and glanced at her, lowering his eyes and saying, "What do you think? Friends?"

His eyes were already very dark, but now they were even blacker than ink, hiding endless darkness and pain.

He was cunning and kicked the question back.

It would be too hypocritical to say that she treats him as a friend. Her attitude towards him far exceeds the boundaries of a friend.

If not, then what is it?Should she take the initiative to confess?

She smiled and said, "If you are a friend, then you are also my most special friend."

She is also very cunning, as if she said everything, but also said nothing.

The most special friend, he chewed the word in his heart, almost feeling a little overwhelmed.

But his boiling heart quickly cooled down, because although she was smiling at him, that smile was so charming, but her eyes were not bright.

It was the light of love, the light he longed for, but it was a pity that she didn't see it in her eyes.

She didn't love him, maybe she just pitied him, maybe she was kind to him because of the music.

"You should go back, those idiots have found you missing." He turned his head quickly, the breeze brought by the cloak was so painful.