The snow-haired woman's upper body clothes were in a mess, and she was holding on to the neem stick with both hands.

The other end of the stick was inserted straight into Rusty's body.

But even so, Rusty still lunged at Onian with all his teeth and claws, as if he didn't take the wound seriously at all.

Alvin looked at this scene, the overwhelming anger in his eyes seemed to burn the world to pieces.

He flew up in the air, and directly cut Rusty's throat with the moon in his palm.

Rusty's hot blood spurted out, covering half of Alvin's face.

He looked at the girl who fell to the ground, looked at the fear in her golden eyes, and felt extremely distressed.

"I'm late..." Alvin put his coat on the girl's body and hugged her sideways. He looked at the wet tears on her face and had mixed feelings in his heart.

"You are such a hateful person, you still know that you are here to save me?" Onian said with a wry smile, tilted her head and leaned into Alvin's chest.

Alvin could clearly feel the tears rolling down his chest. He lowered his head and glanced, how pitiful, had he ever seen such a fragile Onian?

"This account... I can't possibly settle it like this." Alvin's blazing eyes were filled with ferocious color.

Just when he was about to leave this place with Onian in his arms, another person jumped in from the entrance of the dark room.

Alvin looked at the person with alertness. But at this moment, he was holding the person in his arms, and even though he was holding the artifact neem stick in his hand, he couldn't use his full strength.

The pretty figure walked out of the mist and turned out to be the woman he met in Nianchu Tower that day.

"Why are you here?" Alvin asked with a frown.

"Sorry, I'm late." The girl looked at the haggard Onian and the angry Alvin, and said apologetically.

"Since the other side has made a move," she said, raising her lips, "we have to break it, right?"

This statement made Alvin feel puzzled, and he couldn't help asking: "Who are you?"

"As I told you last time, we will meet soon." The girl said calmly, "Look, I'm here to help you deal with this mess."

"What endgame?" Alvin asked confused.

"Here." The girl pointed with her eyes at the eldest son of the old Jiugong family who fell on the ground.

"He is already dead." Alvin reminded him expressionlessly.

"It's better to be dead. Dead people are easier to control than living people."

The girl said this softly, which made Alvin's spine tingle.

"Their purpose for setting this up is to make you impulsively kill this person."

"It's a good thing for you, just dive in without thinking." The girl said softly, without any intention of blaming her.

"They all say that you are scheming, but I think that's not the case." She smiled at this and said, "Did you really do such a mindless thing?"

"Or do you mean that as long as your sweetheart is involved, you will lose your mind?" The girl glanced at the woman in Alvin's arms intentionally or unintentionally.

"You are so angry that you are a beauty, tsk tsk tsk... I didn't expect you to be such a man." After the girl finished speaking, she looked at Alvin with a hint of appreciation in her eyes. This kind of appreciation is different from the love between men and women.

It's just appreciation of human nature. For the girl, she has seen too many men who can calculate the cost. On the contrary, people like Alvin who have true temperament in times of crisis are more reliable. Choose the political one.

Allies still have to pay attention to the word "reliable". Or from another perspective, an impulsive person like Alvin may be less of a threat to allies.

Ayr

Wen didn't have the leisure and elegance to argue with her verbally at this time. However, he had roughly guessed the identity of this person, so he asked: "Are you... the prime minister's person?"

"Aphditina," the girl nodded and introduced herself, "the prime minister you are talking about is my father."

Alvin was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He didn't expect that Prime Minister Henry was quite generous and sent his daughter to him in the first visit.

"That Aglaia, who are you?" Alvin then asked.

The girl immediately froze on the spot, a bright light flashed in her pink pupils. "Logically speaking, he shouldn't know about this relationship, right?" She thought to herself, "Could it be that Miss Lan Yu told him

of?"

"Heh, no one would believe you if you said you didn't come out of the same mother's womb with your eyes like this, right?" Alvin raised his eyebrows.

"You can be so sure just by looking at your eyes?" Afu looked in disbelief.

"Otherwise?" Alvin said very firmly.

Afu was very surprised by Alvin's determination, but she quickly came to her senses and said, "I won't waste any time arguing with you now. You should leave quickly."

"Leave it to me to handle this."

Although Alvin didn't understand what the girl was going to do with the body, looking at her calm expression, he hugged Onian and retreated from the villa that was already a sea of ​​fire.

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When we returned to "Firefly Hour", it was already past dusk.

Theresia knew something had happened when she saw Alvin's gloomy look. Looking at the girl in his hand, she guessed that the matter was probably related to Onian.

But Alvin didn't give her a chance to ask. When he came back, he locked himself and Onian in the room, not allowing anyone to knock on the door and disturb them.

"What kind of magic potion can make you sick?" Alvin looked at her and asked with concern on his face.

"The paint in that painting should have been mixed with the 'Falling Southern Star'." O'Ni'an was still speaking feebly at this time, and the flush on her face had not faded.

"Then what did you put on your mask?" Alvin asked.

"Oh? Are you aware of their tricks?" Onian said with a smile.

"How else could I have rescued you?" Alvin said calmly.

"I really couldn't tell what was on the mask, but after encountering the falling southern star, I couldn't move," O'Nian said.

"What's going on with your face? Why is it so red all the time?" Alvin asked in confusion.

After he finished speaking, a look of pain and annoyance flashed between his eyebrows, and there was a bit of hatred in it.

Of course, Onian could see what Alvin was thinking at a glance, so she taunted him: "Are you blaming me? Or are you blaming yourself? Huh?"

"I only blame myself for not seeing through this situation." Alvin said with a sullen face, "That prostitute in Sanifensha does have some tricks up her sleeve."

"Although that potion is powerful, it can force me not to use any magic power." Onian said, "But what is actually causing trouble in my body is another potion they fed me..."

"What? It can't be..." Alvin stared at Onian with wide eyes and said in surprise. Now he understood why Onian's face looked like that.

"Damn it..." He punched the coffee table. The thick wooden coffee table immediately broke into several pieces.

"Do you think that kind of medicine can defeat me?" Onian said and looked at Alvin quietly.

"Then let me tell you, my heart, Onian, only belongs to one person, and my body naturally belongs to only one person."

"If things go wrong, I would rather die than let them succeed."

"do you understand?"

These words deeply penetrated Alvin's heart. He threw himself on the edge of the bed and hugged the girl into his arms, "It's my fault, it's all my fault..."

Onian could clearly feel the fool's tears rolling down her shoulders, "Huh, I'm not like you, full of fancy ideas and confidantees all over the world."

"It's my fault, it's my fault..." Alvin said over and over again, while patting Onian's back.

"Who among us is comforting whom?" Onian complained angrily.

But feeling someone's warm embrace, she couldn't help but feel anxious, and the desires that had been suppressed began to surge.

"This medicine is extracted from the Yueteng snake in heat. The taste is not pleasant. You..." Onian whispered in Alvin's ear.

Alvin released the beauty from his arms and looked at her carefully.

The tears were rolling in her golden eyes, which seemed to be both anger and shame, and she was so charming and charming.

The crimson lips become lighter and lighter, and the kiss becomes softer and softer.

His fleshy claws were tightly wrapped around her slender waist.

Her jade arms rested softly on the back of his neck.

Then, the two became more and more entangled, as if they wanted to embed each other into their bodies.

"Take me..." She whispered in his ear in confusion and infatuation.

But this time, Alvin held back. He knew that Onian was like this mainly because of the influence of the strong aphrodisiac.

Even though blood was boiling in his body at this moment, he was willing to be a gentleman to her.

Even though he had taken advantage of her many times in the past, this time it was different. He didn't want to take advantage of her.

Although externally he calls Onian his wife, in fact, the two have never been married. But even so, in Alvin's heart, Onian has always been the best choice for his wife.

The reason why he hasn't asked to marry her yet is because he feels that he is not qualified yet. When he feels that he can live up to her status as a princess, he will naturally marry her.

So in the past, he always took advantage of her with words and hands. He wanted to save the best for last.

He looked at her blurred eyes, weeping and complaining, and his heart was full of pity. He, who always only used his lower body to think, now just silently hugged her tightly, telling himself over and over again to "hold on"

, especially "hold".

At this moment, he felt an additional layer of resentment toward Nasanifensa.

If Sanifensha were here, she would definitely laugh at Alvin for being a fool. She created such a good opportunity by mistake, but Alvin failed to seize it. It was a waste of opportunity.

"Oni, you know, I am definitely the most happy with this kind of thing." Alvin turned over his hot body and looked at her seriously, "But I don't want to be like this..."

Onian leaned on his chest with a smile on her lips, "I want you to get what you want, but you are becoming more reserved?"

"I really chose the right man." She sighed as she took a bite on his chest.

"If you can endure it at this juncture, you still have some sincerity."

"Yes," Alvin sighed, "That's you, that's you..."
Chapter completed!