She really didn't expect that she had escaped here and could still be caught by him.
Maybe it's all fate Cill looked down at the two men, even though there were tears in their eyes, but he didn't say in the slightest cowardice, "Okay, I'll go with you." ” She was thinking.
There is nothing to be afraid of and sad to be taken back by him.
She believed she would be able to escape from his grasps and return to Lith Robben safely.
After all, she had encountered many difficulties in Lithroben before, and she had successfully overcome them many times.
She believes that this time it will be possible.
Absolutely.
Ciel was led by the maid into a dimly lit study.
The servant took her to the middle of the study, stopped, turned and gave her a cold and joking look, and then, without saying a word, turned and walked away in the direction of the door.
Cill turned to look at the servant and made a look of disgust.
"Miss Rist."
A calm, cold, cold voice came from behind her. “” It was the first time in four years that she had heard him speak to herself.
Ceyl was in a mixed mood and turned to look at him to find him leaning back in his chair, looking at him expressionlessly.
After four years, she found that he was even better looking than four years ago.
The years not only did not leave any bad traces on him, but because of the precipitation of temperament, he became more and more beautiful.
It's so good that people only need to look at him, and they are so attracted by him that it's hard to leave their sight.
With such an excellent man, it is no wonder that there are always many women who spend all their energy leaning on him.
And what about herself She still had a pretty face, but she didn't have anything else.
At this moment, she is like a vase with an empty appearance, unlike him.
There's everything.
Ciel lowered his eyes a little dimly and did not look at him, obviously scared to death, but asked calmly.
"Say, are you going to kill me directly or do you want to cut off a piece of my flesh a day so that my life is worse than death" He looked at her and was silent for a few seconds, "Ciel, I treat you well when we are together." ” “” His answer was completely beyond her imagination.
The little finger of her right hand, which was clasped, was slightly bent like her heart, throbbing slightly.
She looked up at him, not knowing for a moment how to pick up his words.
He got up and walked expressionlessly in her direction.
Cill stood still, a little overwhelmed.
He walked over to her, his long, powerful fingers landing on her cheek.
Before Ciel could react, his hand slipped to her chin, forcing her to look up at him.
"Uh."
Ciel was startled, her whole body trembled, and she didn't think that he would force her directly against the wall.
Cill lowered his eyes and turned his head to look, and found that he was caught between him and the wall at the moment, unable to move.
"Hmm."
Without warning, he just lowered his head and sucked her lower lip, and Cill looked back at him with a pair of eyes wide open.
What's he doing Cill raised his hand on his shoulder and tried to push him away, but the small mouth was directly pried open by him without warning.
His tongue of fire slid into it domineeringly, and the strange long-lost hot sensation made Cill blush and almost explode.
As if he knew she would resist and be disobedient, he clasped the back of her head with one hand and pressed his body tightly against hers.
He forcibly kissed her for a few minutes before letting go, looking down at Syr's red-puffed face gasping for air.
He forcibly lifted her chin, and his voice seemed to be stained with ice: "Why did you want to murder me with your father?"
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