The Secret Code of Monsters

Chapter 570 Ch.569 Special siblings

Of course the Duke knew who 'ate' it.

In other words, with his rich experience, he can certainly think of other ways to use this fruit - in some salons, gentlemen often tell jokes about drinking wine, including such stories.

From the story of The Maid, The Maid and the Fruit.

This is not uncommon.

Rupert Benevento was soon assigned a tutor who had served in the church.

male.

He doesn't talk about language, art, literature and arithmetic, he doesn't talk about trade, stocks and politics - he stays at Benevento's house around the clock, just staring at Rupert, reading the Book of Eden to him all the time, and reading the Book of Eden to him all the time. The Father of all creates His teachings.

Whether it will be useful or not, no one knows.

However, the tutor voluntarily resigned in the second month and never set foot in the Benevento estate again.

Later, and later.

The story ends when it shouldn't.

Few people talk about Rupert Benevento, the boy who cannot yet be called a 'man'. The most reliable rumor is that there must be something wrong with him, so that he is locked up and never seen -

Rumor has it that he is lame, or has a hideous face, or may even be the son of an affair between the old Duke's wife and a groom.

No one knows the truth, and no one cares - because compared to him, his sister is called Qutan.

An inflated meat ball, many romantic stories, true or false, are spread every month: some people have come forward to say that Ms. Natalie Benevento is a charming and "intolerable" woman. The perfect companion.

Isn't this much more interesting than Rupert Benevento?

Roland didn't know.

All I know is that the 'boy' in front of me doesn't speak very pleasantly.

"It seems the executors are exactly what I heard they were, no different from beasts. They never figure out what to do in other people's homes - for example, you don't know how to pronounce 'polite', do you?"

The light pink eyes are as narrow and upward as his sister's, and when looking at people or objects, they are the first to acquiesce that they are inanimate.

He rubbed his slender wrists, shook his loose pajamas gracefully like a lady, walked around the hill made of wooden boxes, put his legs together, and reclined in a low cushioned chair.

Without hearing the voice, Roland couldn't tell he was a male just through his eyes.

——This is completely different from his face.

If Roland and Rupert were put together, they would be judged very differently.

'You are not as beautiful as a man. If the country needs us to pick up guns, I'm afraid you will have to prepare some pants that are not easy to get wet' - they can see Roland's gender, but they think he looks too delicate Gorgeous'.

And how will Rupert be judged?

‘Miss, I may have fallen in love with you. ’

That's the difference.

This was also the first time Roland had seen a boy who looked so 'feminine' from his appearance to his etiquette, even the unconscious expression between his brows - but what really surprised him was Rupert Benevento's 'color'.

His hair, eyebrows, eyelashes.

His eyeballs.

"You have a bond with the patient."

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You mean, he's the same as Halida?

"You don't really think it's a curse, do you?"

Of course not.

He has done nothing.

But he got a pair of fearsome golden eyes.

Come to think of it, Rupert Benevento and him, and Halida are the same...

But Roland really couldn't like this boy.

He talks so annoyingly.

"...Oh, blind man. Don't lie to me, Executor. We Ritualists don't just use our eyes to see the world - do you think there are no Ritualists in the Benevento family, or are you planning to use 'eye disease' to fool you? You If you hurt me, you have to compensate me, do you understand?"

The 'girl''s face was full of malice, and she whispered softly: "Twenty pounds, can it kill an executive?"

"Then I'll pay you nineteen pounds. My sister warned me not to kill animals weaker than myself..."

Roland rubbed his temples.

"Roland, give him a punch for me, just a left hook. Quick, hit his eyeball!"

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Why are you so angry?

"Hit his face to look like his sister's!"

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In two days I will exhume Mingsi Chloe's body so that you can relieve your anger.

"Then let you vent your anger. Mingsi Chloe and I have no grudges."

Roland's silent stare only made him irritated.

Maybe.

This stirred up some bad memories.

"You look a lot like me. Sir, has someone hugged your waist from behind?" All he needed was a folding fan and a gorgeous and exquisite long skirt to imitate the former Cherry perfectly—— But for today's Roland, this kind of attack is not as good as Rose's little iron fist.

"Of course," Roland tilted his head, crossed his legs, and put his fist on his head: "My woman often does this."

The boy would not give in easily and continued to sarcastically say: "A 'woman' falls in love with another woman?"

Roland said seriously: "I have to correct you, Mr. Benevento. It's not 'a' woman."

he said.

"Three, I have three lovers. As for whether I am a woman or not, according to them - according to them when they were 'crazy', you should call me...'Please let me go'."

The boy's face visibly drooped.

"I just like the way you brag without blinking an eye."

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Fernandez often says this.

"I know, but you still don't know. It's a shame."

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What do I still not know?

"Like muddy toes retelling the taste of champagne, for a gentleman who chews its fragrance every day, it is ridiculous to see this scene."

Roland:......

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I'll do it sooner or later.

"How pitiful."

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What qualifications do you have to speak against me?

"How pitiful."

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You can only expect me to eat some steak.

"How pitiful."

Roland: Damn it.

Rupert Benevento didn't know what was happening. The man who was calm and composed a few seconds ago suddenly turned dark in front of him - to be honest, this was the fifteenth man his sister had found for him. .

It is also the most beautiful and gorgeous one.

madness.

Would he like such a person?

A woman falls in love with another woman?

Rupert narrowed his eyes, and just as he was about to continue his dissatisfaction with his sister on this man, there was a knock on the door.

Knock knock.

"I won't let you in."

Crunch.

A huge shadow blocked the light of the fire.

Natalie opened the door a crack with a folding fan, stuffed her big head in, and swept her eyes around Roland and her brother with a smile. \b

"Am I disturbing you?"

Rupert fell silent.

"I don't think so, Ms. Natalie Benevento." Roland grabbed the cane and stood up, fastened the button on his lower abdomen, turned around, and said calmly: "But it's time for me to leave."

The fat woman stared at her brother who lowered his head and fiddled with his fingers. After a while, he knocked on the folding fan.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Collins."

She took a half step back and extended her hand in invitation.

"At least after dinner..."

"And, let me formally apologize to you."