Spirit Boss - 123. Crazy Love (5)

After an attempted rape, Winston scored a lot. On the one hand, Edwin’s confession really gave him a big shock, on the other hand, he was indeed afraid of angering Edwin again and becoming the second Ossiah. He thinks he doesn’t have the tough nerves of Ossia, and he can stand for so long under the torment of McAvey’s crazy blood.

Therefore, the two of them will be able to live in peace.

Winston focused his mind on healing his wounds, and Edwin focused his research on the mutation problem of Xiang Wenjie. The research progressed quickly. Xiang Wenjie would turn into a bat after 8 o’clock in the evening, until the sequelae of the next morning. Besides, everything else is business as usual. This is the best plan.

Xiang Wenjie is also very open-minded. After all, he got immortal life, so the lost time is not impossible to make up. The only regret is that from now on, he has to say goodbye to the nightlife-unless he participates in the bat.

After Edwin sent Mario to send Xiang Wenjie away, he had a lot of time to deal with Winston.

Winston was miserable.

Not because Edwin treated him badly, but because Edwin was really good to him!

Looking at the spoon he handed over, Winston said bitterly, “I hurt my leg, not my hand. I can eat it myself.”

Edwin said: “Feeding is a good way to increase feelings.”

Winston stroked his forehead and said: “You must have been poisoned by the TV show. If you feed you can feed your feelings, the whole world is an Oedipus and a nanny.”

Edwin said: “Attachment is also good.” He stretched the spoon forward and placed it next to his mouth.

The corners of Winston’s mouth twitched slightly, his eyes glared at his persistent expression, closing his eyes at the end, and biting the spoon.

Edwin pumped his hand out, helplessly said: “You bite too tightly.”

Winston loosened his mouth, chewing aggrievedly.

“Is it delicious?” Ed asked gently.

Winston said: “If it were made in my own kitchen, I would think it would be better.”

Edwin’s smile froze.

Winston’s heart tightened, and his eyes began to look around, “I think the weather today is really good, haha, the flowers outside are blooming.”

“The things your kitchen makes are not tasty at all.” Edwin said quietly.

Winston was stunned. Even if he sees him uncomfortably, there is no need to drag his kitchen into the water. And whether the food is good or not depends mainly on the cooking skills of the person who does it.

“I lived there for ten years.”

Edwin’s next sentence put all Winston’s bellyache in his stomach and couldn’t move.

Winston subconsciously avoided his gaze, and said awkwardly: “Ten years, uh, did you help me pay the rent?”

“…Didn’t that house have been bought?” Edwin allowed him to pull the topic away.

Winston said, “So you should also pay my rent.”

“Okay.” Edwin gave a sly smile, “I have only lived there for ten years, and you have to live here for the rest of your life, so you have to pay more rent.”

“If,” Winston cleared his throat, “I mean, if… I don’t want to live forever.” Before he could finish his words, Edwin had already changed his color, “I only said if. You. I also know that there are many things in this world that are not what you think they should be, and many things are… uh, involuntary. If you like and dislike can be controlled by your will, then you can’t help it. Words.”

Edwin turned his back abruptly.

Winston watched his body trembling slightly, his hands clenched into fists, obviously restrained.

“Edwin…” he whispered cautiously.

“I’m fine.” Three words popped out between the teeth.

…

It’s weird that it’s okay!

Winston turned into a bat and flew silently in the direction of the door. Even if his leg hurts, his wings are still good.

Just when he thought it was unconscious, Edwin suddenly turned his head and pinched it.

Winston’s whole body frame was pinched off, and the pain made him straight up his neck.

Edwin slowly brought him to his eyes.

Winston could clearly see the madness and entanglement hidden in those blood-red pupils.

“Don’t… leave me…” Edwin’s hand tightened even harder.

Broken Broken…

Winston could almost hear the cracking of the bones, but the next second, Edwin let go of his hand quickly, slammed the door and left without looking back.

Winston fell to the ground, transformed back into a human form, and touched his arm painfully.

Damn it, didn’t he think about taking some medicine to suppress the excitement!

Edwin shrank in that old wicker chair, one day and one night.

Mario had sent meals twice, but was sent back. In the end, he couldn’t help but call for rescue.

As a rescuer, Angela couldn’t ask for it.

In fact, when Edwin was frantically looking for Winston for more than ten years, she regretted that she had tricked Winston into Edwin’s territory. Although perhaps without her, the story would not have changed much, but in any case, she shouldn’t have participated in this kind of trick of I love you and you don’t love me.

This makes her sleepless.

So when Mario asked her for help because of Edwin, she came without a word.

“Do you have him?” Angela came in, straight to the point.

Although she is only six generations of blood, but the friendship with Edwin started from human beings, so the communication with each other is very casual.

Edwin glanced at her from the corner of his eye.

“Yes? Or not?” she asked nonchalantly.

“It’s important?” he asked listlessly.

“Of course.” Angela walked to his side and looked at the setting sun outside the window with him, “As a former woman, now a female blood race, I despise the use of forced possession.”

“He is not a woman, nor is he a female blood.”

“So his anger will only be more than me, not less than me.” Angela paused and raised an eyebrow, “You really did it?”

After a long silence, Edwin muffled: “No.”

“No?” Angela’s voice suddenly rose, but when Edwin received dissatisfied gaze, she narrowed her expression and said, “You are beyond my expectation.”

Edwin put his chin in his hand, “I don’t want him to hate me.”

“That’s right. I know Winston. He is lustful, greedy for enjoyment, hates responsibility and being restrained. Forcible possession will only arouse his rebelliousness.”

“Why does he have no merit in your mouth?”

“Pros? Yes.” She added with a smile, “He is kind-hearted and easy to be soft-hearted. And hating responsibility is not unwilling to take responsibility. Every female partner he chooses is a player. Do you know what this means? ?”

Edwin remembered that Winston had had a relationship with so many women, including the one in front of him, but he didn’t want to be with him, and a burst of intense sorrow and pain appeared in his chest.

“This means that if he encounters something that needs to be held accountable, he will be responsible.” Of course Angela could see what was in his mind, but she went on without seeing it.

Edwin said impatiently: “What on earth do you want to say?”

“What I want to say is in that paragraph just now.” Angela deeply questioned his love IQ.

Edwin said coldly: “As the prince of the territory, I order you to explain clearly.”

…

She felt that his emotional intelligence was beginning to go wrong.

Angela curled her lips, “You are really no fun as before. Well, I can make it clearer. To deal with Winston, seduction is definitely better than rape.”

Edwin looked at her seriously, “Are you talking about drugging?”

“No, I mean after so many days of recuperation, Winston’s desire should have been on the verge of a…point.”

Edwin frowned and looked at her.

Angela smiled meaningfully.

As Angela expected, Winston’s desire really needed to be relieved. He actually didn’t mind solving it by himself, but considering a certain prince who might come in at any time, he felt that he had better wrap his body tightly. He is not afraid of being exposed in front of him when he solves it, he is afraid that the other party can’t help but also need to solve because of the way he is solving.

But the thing about desire is that the more you suppress it, the happier you will be.

When Edwin came in in a nightgown, Winston was patience, but when he saw him, the swollen lower abdomen was immediately relieved. He sat up on the floor and raised his face solemnly on the floor.

“How is the wound?” Edwin took off his shoes and sat on the bed.

Winston looked at him, so nervous that he almost stood up his hair. “Very good, oh no, not so good, very bad…so you must recuperate more, it is best to recuperate alone and keep a calm mood.”

“Really?” Edwin stretched his hand gently to his leg, but in a blink of an eye, the target shrank one meter away.

Winston looked down at his overly flexible legs and smiled dryly: “I hurt my thigh, not my knee, so I occasionally move…” He said, deliberately bending, unfolding, bending, and unfolding the leg… …And then can’t bend anymore——

Edwin was clutching his ankle.

“I haven’t washed my feet for days.” Winston said.

Edwin lowered his head and kissed his toes gently, “It’s okay.”

…

Winston’s head bounced, and blood rushed from his toes to his brows-frowning like a bunch of chrysanthemums.

He also did this action to those female companions before, when he was about to press the other party under his body and enjoy the carnival.