"Sir, I will retreat first." The deputy head maid came out of the count's room and bowed respectfully inside.

"Well, go ahead and do your work. If you have any problems, you can report it to me or Robert at any time."

The handsome Earl of Thistle was also standing by the door, smiling kindly and replying to the maid.

Everything looks so harmonious and normal.

Click.

Go back to your room and close the door.

The new test subjects were sent away.

The Earl sat on a chair and made a cross on the maid's list on the desk where the word "Lina" was written.

The name above Lina is Alina, and the name above is Sister Qing. Next to Sister Qing’s name, there is the same symbol as Lina.

"None of the successful ones...?"

The Earl shook his head, put the list in the drawer and put it away. Next, he took out another thick stack of information bags.

He lay relaxed on the back of the chair and flipped through the pages, just like a customer in a restaurant choosing today's menu.

"Cith Shay...Martia Dugan...Basilo Ness...Sima Galvão, well it's you!"

After taking out the page with "Sima" written on it from the information bag, the count whispered part of the message on it.

"Sima Galvão, female, 21 years old, her father is a low-level baron, her mother is a cadre of the treasure thief group, the only daughter in the family, she often hangs out with underground gangs, her private life is chaotic, she is ruthless, and she is rumored to be related to many cadres of the tiger group.

Improper lover relationship..."

"Hmph, it's really dirty. The thought of using this kind of body..."

The Earl frowned, but it was like taking medicine no matter how bitter it was, in order to achieve his goal...

He opened the curtains and looked out the window at the setting sun and Huodian City, which was about to usher in nightfall.

Earl Thistle opened his window on the highest floor of the castle.

After opening his arms and taking a deep breath, he straightened his body and leaned out of the window, falling freely into the castle, and finally disappeared into the darkness.

A few seconds later...

At the same position as the window of the count's room, a small black wolf cub curled its lips in a humane manner.

Good guy.

I didn't realize it, but I'm pretty good at posing.

Earl Thistle has no soul, but this does not prevent Liao Zixuan from putting a soul mark on him. After noticing that the Earl's position moved quickly, the little wolf cub rushed to the scene as soon as possible.

As expected, tonight is what the count calls the first step in revenge against Vivian, but it is not clear what form he will take to carry out his small actions.

Out of curiosity, the little wolf cub soon followed the count.

Not long after, another large nobleman's mansion appeared in front of Liao Zixuan.

The Earl did not choose to enter through the front door, but looked around and picked a sneaking position. Relying on his extraordinary physical fitness, he easily avoided all the guards and entered the mansion quietly.

middle.

Come to a room on the second floor.

Standing outside the door, even though there was a thick wall, you could still vaguely hear the sounds coming from inside. Count Thistle had an expression of disgust and disgust on his face.

Turning the doorknob, the door was still unlocked, so the count pushed the door open and entered.

The rooms of every noble lady are basically the same, with large spaces and gorgeous interiors. However, the items may be the same, but the people may be completely different.

In fact, the earl's voice when he came in was not too quiet, and he did not deliberately conceal his presence. However, as the owner of the room, Miss Cima, let's call her eldest, is the daughter of a baron, and can be regarded as a member of the aristocracy.

one.

The eldest lady seemed to be still indulging in her big bed. Through the lavender silk bed curtains, many figures could be seen.

Sima is one of them.

At the same time, she is also the only woman among them.

"I'm sorry to interrupt your exercise, but can you lend me Miss Sima for a while?"

The sudden sound finally made the people on the bed realize that an outsider had entered the room.

Their movements suddenly stopped.

Sima, who was enjoying herself, immediately became furious because she was interrupted midway.

"Who told you to come in! Get out!"

Sima thought she was a servant.

The count sighed.

The light in the room was dim, and the count walked closer to the bed. Only then did Cima finally see clearly this uninvited guest.

"S... Lord Count Thistle!?" Sima exclaimed on the bed. She covered her mouth with an expression of extreme surprise.

"You, why are you here..."

Sima hurriedly wanted to find something to wear. The male companions on her bed also trembled when they found out that the other party was an earl, looking confused and at a loss.

"No need to go to such trouble, I just want to say hello to you." The count shook his head at Sima.

"What do you mean? Lord Earl, I, I don't understand..."

"Didn't I say it from the beginning? I want to borrow you. To be precise, I want to borrow your body."

"My...my body?"

Sima was confused at first, but then, as if she finally understood it with her thinking, a charming blush suddenly appeared on Sima's face.

"Although I still don't quite understand it, if you are the Earl, Cima is willing to serve you."

"You guys, get out of here and don't disturb us."

Seema scolded the other people on the bed.

But the count waved his hand again.

"They have to stay here, otherwise I will be a little troubled later."

"ah?"

"Oh, okay, okay."

Sima nodded with a smile, but at the same time she kept muttering to the earl in her heart. She didn't expect that the majestic earl of Thisisle, the nobleman with the most upright character according to rumors, would actually be like her, so good!

"bring it on."

The count's voice interrupted Sima, and he opened his arms towards the woman on the bed.

"I'm too anxious, but I like it! I'm not kidding, Lord Earl, I can do whatever pose you want..."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Sima leaned over with a coquettish voice.

Lying in front of the count's broad and thick chest.

Pretending to be a little woman, she wanted to raise her head and look up at the count's handsome face.

Can...

Sima's charming eyes soon turned into a frightening one.

Because in Cima's sight, Count Thistle was bowing his head to her, with a curved smile at the corner of his mouth, a wild smile that rose sharply, a wild grin, until finally...

When the grinning muscle lines spread to the ears,

Click!

Accompanied by a crisp sound.

As if the human face could no longer be satisfied, the corners of Count Thistle's mouth curled up in a grin.

So, he was truly torn apart.

The chin was separated from the upper jaw, and the entire face was completely deformed. Except for the mouth, the rest of the facial features disappeared. No, it should be said that the entire head turned into a huge mouth.

"Weird...weird...weird..."

Before Cima could even say "thing", the Earl's neck suddenly stretched like a rubber band, reaching the roof of the room. He...it turned into a bloody and gaping head, like a piranha,

Looking down at Sima as the prey below.

It was then that Sima wanted to struggle instinctively, but it was already too late. The count's hands were like two iron clamps that tightly bound her, not giving him a chance to move.

"No...no! Ah! Help..."

Gudong!

A bloody mouth enveloped Sima, and a harsh and shrill cry for help suddenly came.

The count did not chew the head that was eaten by the bloody mouth. Instead, it seemed to be absorbed by some kind of corrosion, shrinking rapidly like a balloon, followed by Sima's upper body, legs, and finally until the whole person disappeared and evaporated.

No, this is not over yet.
To be continued...