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This is too ridiculous.

Calvin thought.

In comparison, the smell of myrrh on his body was far stronger than that of frankincense. The bitterness lingered in his nose. At the beginning, he could barely smell a little bit, but now it unexpectedly became stronger.

Gold, myrrh and frankincense, the three wise men of the East brought Christ to the Supreme Being as a gift at his birth.

Every word of Reed implies that the restaurant represents the favor and care given to him by the one in the sky.

Intellectually, Calvin should have known that it was a botched trickster like Reed (all mysticism is nothing but a lie), but intuitively, Calvin already had a vague sense.

There is indeed some force that does not belong to this world that is disturbing him.

In fact, he should have felt it long ago——

Escaping from those soul-twisting "admirers" so many times in the past, and those hallucinations, those horrible hallucinations that made him want to get through the day on drugs every day.

"I thought it was a side effect of the medication."

Calvin suddenly lost his head and murmured.

"...I worry all the time...I'm going crazy."

His shoulders trembled weakly, and his cheeks were almost transparently white.

"Day after day, that stuff was coming to me... and I... I just... I didn't believe it."

Calvin's words became incoherent, the words were but fragments, and there was no way to piece them together into a complete sentence.But he didn't care, he wasn't talking to Reed, he was just talking to himself.

It was a feeling that was hard to describe in words.

As he grows up, in the ordinary, day-to-day life, some invisible force is approaching step by step.

"That kind of energy builds up and builds up little by little, you know, it's like standing next to a high-pressure chamber that's constantly burning, and you're trying to maintain your life, to survive in this world, but you Can hear the creaking sound of the high pressure chamber, and you know that while it's burning that thing is going to explode one day, and blow the shit out of you and everything around it—"

"I don't believe that is a god, God is still some kind of Maitreya Buddha."

Calvin shook his head hoarsely.

"I know 'it' exists, but I know it's not God..."

Calvin whispered.Reed reached out and cupped his face.

Reed gazed indulgently at Calvin, who nodded.

"Then, you can also call it supernatural power. The concept of 'God' is just a self-generalization and beautification of human beings in a long history." He picked up the yellowed receipt with his fingertips , turned around before Calvin’s eyes, “There are positive forces, and there are also negative forces. The positive forces, we call them God or God, and the negative ones, we call them demons, evil spirits…”

Those green pupils focused on Calvin, it was a pool of green and cold lake water, a deep well.

Calvin's lips trembled, looking at Reed's handsome face, he was in a daze.

"Something is going to happen," Calvin said softly. "I don't know what it is, but..."

At some point in time, Calvin and Reed on the sofa have gotten closer and closer.

The red deer licked Calvin in front of him with his gaze, the fragility and purity of the angel was like sweet honey, making his body warm little by little.

Red Deer stretched out his hand and held Calvin's face, and his breathing became short of breath.Calvin's carotid artery was throbbing vigorously under his palm, and his skin was delicate and smooth. He had no doubt that his highness the angel had the same delicate body—from the ears to the shoulders, then to the chest, down to the Belly, and slender thighs...

The red deer's fingertips slid across Calvin's earlobe. In his imagination, he had already begun to gently rub the small piece of soft white flesh with his fingertips. He should do this to make Calvin's earlobe Turning into a lovely pink color, he moved his mouth closer, gently nibbled on Calvin's earlobe with his teeth, and then kissed further, lips to lips, tongues intertwined, Calvin's snort...

"call……"

Red Deer swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The black beast inside him was roaring, but he gritted his teeth and breathed heavily to calm himself down.

No, not yet.

He didn't want to scare Calvin away, any more than a spider would approach its prey when it wasn't exhausted.

"You just encountered a paranormal event."

Calvin heard that voice ringing in his ears.

He opened his eyes wide, and saw Reed in front of him showing a smile that could even be called hearty.

The handsome man who claimed to be a mystic snapped his fingers, and in that voice, Calvin suddenly shuddered, falling into sobriety as if he had suddenly woken up from a dream.He didn't know that his vision lost for a moment, and after a few seconds, he shook his head.

He couldn't help raising his hand to smell his body again, the wonderful smell of frankincense and myrrh had completely disappeared. (Of course he didn't know that this kind of cat-washing action almost destroyed Red Deer's willpower again)

"Don't worry, it's normal, you encounter a projection of heaven and someone else encounters a UFO, it's actually the same thing."

Reed quickly let go of Calvin, stood up from the sofa, and walked a few steps to the side as if trying to escape.There was a faint sense of anxiety about him.Calvin gave him a suspicious look.

"I'm glad you can trust me, but the real trouble now is the Adventists."

It took Reed another moment to turn, rubbing his temples furiously, and Calvin said.

Calvin was a little dazed, and part of his mind was still stuck in that dreamlike atmosphere, which made his thinking speed a little slow.

But in any case, it was already difficult for him to maintain tension and vigilance in front of Reed.This man seems to have a special power that makes people involuntarily led by the nose.

"Wait, is this a normal thing? You know, just now you acted like a magic stick and said those nervous words?!"

And what's even more damning is that Calvin himself entered into that mysterious and mysterious situation under Reed's leadership.But now, Reed told him that it was no different from encountering a UFO? !

"I just want you to calm down and trust me a little bit by the way."

Reed blinked innocently at Calvin, his eyelashes were very thick, his emerald green eyes were like a piece of pure emerald, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was full of manly sexiness and teenage innocence.

Calvin admits that Reed is quite likable when he dons that playboy mask again — though Calvin doesn't like Reed's disguise.

"You were freaked out and I had to follow your focus to let you know I'm not a liar... Hey I really don't like the way you're looking at me now I repeat I'm not fraud!"

Reed looked almost on the verge of moaning in pain.

"I can really deal with some of the, uh, supernatural things you call psychic events, but trust me, people are far more trouble than ghosts, ghosts, and aliens in modern society - for that One point, I'm really experienced."

Calvin opened his mouth, but said nothing.He found that he really couldn't refute Reed's words.And he also admitted that, under the temptation of Reed,

Reed frowned and said, "The top priority is, you have to rest first. I will find a way to send you out of the city tomorrow. Do you have a definite destination?"

"No. The definite destination is dangerous for me now."

Calvin shook his head.

Reed clapped his hands: "Vigili... I remember that his mother had a holiday villa, which was a rather failed investment. At that time, it was rumored that a large resort would be built there, but in fact, ten years later, There are only two or three huts there, and the roads will be blocked by heavy snow in winter-if you don’t mind the lack of internet and air conditioning, and if you need to use your own engine to generate electricity and use a wood fire for the fireplace, you can stay there for a while.”

There was some hesitation on Calvin's face.

Reed spoke quickly as if he knew what he was worrying about: "It won't be any trouble, at least for me...and Virgil. That place is very secret, the Adventists are not the fucking FBI, don't worry too much."

"Thank you."

After Calvin was silent for a while, he spoke slowly.

Although under the calm appearance, only he himself knows how fast his heart is beating - he is trusting someone he has known not long ago - if every personality is considered a brand new person, he and Reed have only known each other for a short time a couple of hours.

Yet now he wanted to place himself safely in the hands of such a man.

He really hoped he hadn't made the wrong decision.

Reed suddenly turned his head and looked at Calvin: "You must be thinking, am I trustworthy?"

Calvin's body froze, and he looked at the other party in shock.

Reed grinned: "It's not mind reading, don't worry - it's one of the mystic's strengths, after all, a lot of the time what I have to do is try to convince a spiritualist that it's not them who is making trouble in their kitchen their children are 'naughty ghosts'. By the way, their children are already in university, and the university is in London, England. It is really necessary to be vigilant in this line of work, and 'reliability' is a very important quality. You Know that there is an exorcism that involves tying a person to a bed? Very few men get over the psychological barrier to have a black strap bound their body unless the person handling it can make them trust—”

Calvin couldn't help frowning.

"Reliable? You mean yourself?" he asked rhetorically.

Reid gave a meaningful smile.