deformed bone

"If we leave in a hurry, it will only arouse the suspicion of those police officers."

Fogg insisted on staying in this seaside villa for a few more days.

"The time will not be very long, about two to three days. Those policemen should come to check around here in the afternoon, and they will come to the door tomorrow at the latest. This is the most difficult hurdle. We can't let them generate any extra curiosity about us."

"After the police's questioning, we can leave quickly. At this time, it is the most reasonable for the two of us to leave: when a murderer is surprised at the place where we are vacationing, even the casual vacationer will find a way Pack up early and get back to town quickly."

"But considering that we are both young people, we should of course have an easier time than those families with a middle-class family."

Fogg pointed to Calvin's luggage bag.

"At least, judging from the settings of the two of us, we won't be the kind of people who leave in a hurry with only the most basic things like Desperate End of the World... Don't forget, in the eyes of others, the two of us A couple of teenage, hormonal-inflated gays."

"Okay. Looks like you've made the best plans."

Calvin made a gesture of surrender, and he dryly agreed with Fogg.

Fogg has a calm and reliable atmosphere, so that Calvin finds that he is always quite obedient in front of him, as if he doesn't need to think at all, just follow Fogg's arrangement and everything will be safe.

Calvin has not experienced this kind of trust for many years. Occasionally, he would remind himself to maintain the most basic vigilance in his heart.But with the passage of time and the incident in Angel Town, it became increasingly difficult for him to be vigilant about his friend with multiple personalities.

He trusted Fogg, there was no question about that.But at the thought that he would soon face the police and flee, he felt as if an invisible hand was holding his stomach tightly-plus the perverted murderer (whether he was Calvin's or not) Admirers) lurking in the neighborhood weighed on him even more.

Calvin's heavy face fell into Fogg's eyes, which were dark.He patted Calvin on the shoulder lightly: "Don't be too tense, I will let Virgil by your side... I think you will get used to his character more."

"I……"

Calvin's lips moved together, and he met Fogg's eyes that seemed to know everything, but he didn't know what he should say at all.

He does fit well with Virgil, and Calvin won't deny that.But he always felt that he shouldn't just admit it so straightforwardly... Fogg's tone was obviously calm as before, but Calvin still inexplicably felt that there was something weird about the English doctor in front of him.

In the end, his eyes flickered slightly, and he quickly changed the subject: "I'm a little nervous, I don't know if I'll screw it up. You don't know, Isaac is a policeman, and I've never successfully concealed anything from him .”

"You can do it," said Fogg, "by the way..."

"what?"

"I bought the most famous donut in Sunset Town on the way to find out the news." Fogg blinked at Calvin. At this moment, he looked a little like Reed, "I think Would you like to have a little sugar?"

Of course Calvin would not object to donuts, but just as he relaxed and was about to go downstairs, Fogg suddenly grabbed his hand.

"Wait, I almost forgot."

Before Calvin had time to react, Fogg approached him suddenly, as fast as a ghost or an assassin.Calvin's heart missed a beat, and he let Fogg grab him, and then the smell of disinfectant on the doctor's body became stronger.

Fogg lowered his head and made a series of marks on Calvin's neck.

During the whole process, Calvin was as immobile as a herbivore captured by wild beasts, and his mind went blank until Fogg raised his head to meet his eyes.

"Just in case."

Fogg said, while speaking, he fastened Calvin's collar that had been pulled apart one by one.

Perhaps it was because Calvin's expression was too stiff, Fogg explained patiently:

"We claim to be a same-sex couple, so..."

"I know, I can understand." Calvin interrupted Fogg, he avoided the latter's gaze, "But next time you can tell me first, you scared me a bit."

Even Calvin could tell how stiff his own voice was.

"Feel sorry."

Fogg apologized politely.

"I'm going upstairs to sort things out, and if the police come, let me open the door."

Fogg passed Calvin and entered a room on the second floor alone. He maintained the most appropriate and calm posture until the door was closed, but only he knew that he knelt softly the moment he stepped into the room on the ground.

【Vigily, you're overreacting. 】

He said in his heart.

The severe pain directly acted on his soul. As early as the moment Fogg kissed Calvin, Vigilie went crazy in the depths of his soul. In a few short moments, he almost snatched took the position of Fogg.

【Shouldn't you maintain your fake gentleman mask? !But look what you're doing, you're crossing the line, Fogg, you're pissing me off, why the hell are you doing that—]

【…】

Fogg ignored Vigili, he restrained the mass of desire and confusion in his soul with amazing rationality.

In fact, even he himself didn't know the answer. He didn't know why he kissed Calvin suddenly, and why he acted like a mark at the last moment.He obviously represents the little bit of sanity left in this exorcism, but now he is losing control - he knows that if Red Deer wakes up and knows about this, he will be treated horribly (by comparison Vigilie's tantrum is more like a baby playing a game), but Fogg found that he couldn't control himself.

When he keenly realized that Calvin preferred to be with that clumsy liar named Virgil, his dark emotions pierced his cold and rigid inner world like magma like magma.Fogg clearly felt that there was a crack in his "reason", and the desire that should not have appeared in him penetrated and spread from the crack.

He longed for that person, not just Calvin's gaze and trust, he was completely fascinated, addicted and hungry...

【You disgusting beast—】

Through the perception between personalities, he clearly perceives Fogg's thoughts at this moment, and Vigilie becomes even more violent.

Without those two police officers, there would have been an unprecedented struggle between Vigili and Fogg.

But in the real world, things developed just as Fogg expected—of course, the timing of the arrival of the two police officers was earlier than Fogg had imagined.

When the door was knocked, Calvin quickly slipped to another hidden room on the first floor, and possibly pushed the work of dealing with the police to Fogg... No, it should be Virgil now.

Calvin recognized him the moment he met those mint-colored eyes.

"pass it to me."

The moment he passed Vigily, Calvin heard a low voice from the other side.

Calvin pursed his lips involuntarily, and a faint smile leaked from his lips—that sudden intuition had no basis at all, but Calvin just felt that Virgil could easily fool that person Round and round.

A perfect, flawless liar.

Calvin himself didn't realize that in the deepest part of his heart, he had already made an evaluation of Virgil.

"Vigilie Ebbetts?"

"Well...it's me. What's the matter, officers?"

"I want to talk to you. There's something I need to know."

……

A muffled voice came from far into the room.Even though it was separated by two doors, Calvin could still clearly hear the majesty contained in that voice.He couldn't help frowning, and peeked at the door through the crack of the door.

He was not surprised that he saw a tall figure. Strange to say, before he saw the police officer, Calvin seemed to have anticipated the appearance of the person who was coming—the man was wearing a police uniform, tall and clear, with an expression Calm and composed.

Calvin quickly hid behind the door, and he listened to the conversation between Virgil and the two police officers in the living room with some anxiety.

The two police officers are definitely not the kind of people who can be fooled casually. After living with Aizhak, who is also a policeman, for so long, Calvin can already easily judge the level of the officers as police officers, and Calvin came to the conclusion But it made him feel a little uneasy.

Meticulous thinking, cold emotion, and extreme acuity... The traits in the police officer named Joyce are so obvious that he will be a good policeman, perhaps even surpassing Isaac.

Even though the other party was just looking for news about the corpse on the beach and not the person who came to hunt them down, Calvin's heart couldn't help but rise.

He was very worried that Virgil would be exposed in front of the other party, but Virgil showed skillful and perfect acting skills.

"You mean that incident in the morning, of course I know, there are news everywhere on the Internet, it's really scary to be honest... What? What happened last night? I'm sorry I didn't notice anything, I was busy last night Other things, and there is still some distance from that place..."

If he didn't know Virgil's identity clearly, even Calvin, who was watching, would think that Virgil is really just a rich man who went to the seaside with his lover for vacation, immersing himself in eating, drinking and social media.

In fact, Joyce and Han also thought so at this time.

All of Virgil's words and reactions were so natural.

"Your lover, Chris Wood, was he in the house last night? I thought maybe I could talk to him?"

Calvin heard the name that Virgili had made up for himself.He knew it was time for him to step up.

A few seconds later, he really heard Virgil's answer——

"He's still sleeping, um, he was tired last night...I played a little crazy with him. I'm going to wake him up now."

Then came footsteps, and a knock at the door.

"Hey baby, are you awake? An officer wants to talk to you about that body on the beach..."

Virgil poked his head out from behind the door. Calvin was a little nervous at first, but after meeting the other's eyes, the feeling of tension eased a lot.

He winked silently at Virgil, and mouthed a silent sentence: 【Perfect performance. 】

Immediately afterwards, Calvin scratched his hair so that he looked like he had just woken up, and he replied in a hoarse and vague tone: "Well, you woke me up..."

Joyce and Han did not expect Virgili's lover to be such a beauty.

Oh, of course, they already knew Virgili had moved into this beach house not long ago with his gay man.But unlike the normal holiday crowd, they rarely leave the house.

They paid high rent and enjoyed the most perfect sea view and beach, but the two of them hardly went to the beach to enjoy the sea.

This is more or less a suspicious point, but after seeing Virgil's lover, the suspicious point is no longer a suspicious point——

Leaving aside the premise of sexual orientation, any man who can have such a lover to spend their vacation with them will prefer to spend time in bed instead of wasting time on the beach.

"Chris" is very beautiful, not "handsome" but "glamorous".

Joyce noticed that Han silently glanced at the pad, confirming the information about Chris Wood.It says Chris Wood used to be a bartender in a third-rate strip club.

But in Joyce’s view, Chris Wood is more like a model. It’s hard to imagine that a person like him would be reduced to the bottom of that kind of society—he doesn’t have a breath of that kind of bottom in him.

Joyce's nerves tightened, and all the attention that had lingered on Vigily before was now focused on this "Chris Wood".