Spirit Boss - 134. A hundred years later

“Unexpectedly, the first family member I met after two hundred years of sleep was you. Do you think this is fate?”

Outside a coffee shop in the center of Paris, a red-haired beauty in a short dress is enthusiastically holding a blond man next to her, and is constantly rubbing each other with her upper body in the conversation.

Such enthusiasm obviously made the blond man a little overwhelmed, his eyes constantly scanning the surroundings, and then fixedly looking at the huge clock on the roof of the newly built government building at the beginning of the year.

Although he hates the mayor who once declared that homosexuality is disgusting and disgusting in an informal setting, he has to admit that it is indeed wise to put a wake-up call on the government building. At least to avoid the rudeness of him directly raising his hand to look at his watch.

The red-haired beauty saw that he hadn’t reacted for a long time, and finally couldn’t help but said, “Dear Winston, is it going to you or me tonight?”

Winston swept his eyes, trying to avoid the two bumps on his chest that made his mouth dry, and looked straight at her and said, “I’m sorry…”

“I’m sorry. You must be invited back to your home tonight, he is back to his home.”

When a low male voice came, the red-haired beauty’s face changed immediately.

Kindred people are naturally sensitive to blood, whether they are humans or their kind. So she can feel that the other party is the five generations of the blood clan of McAvey before the other party has fully walked in front of them.

In the human world, there are very few high-ranking blood races. Because rather than concealing their identity secretly, most high-ranking blood races prefer to live in a blood race world where their teeth can be exposed at any time. Six generations of Winston are hard to come by, let alone five generations.

“Master McAvey.” The red-haired beauty quickly withdrew her hand from Winston’s arm, her expression nervous.

Edwin smiled and walked over.

His smile always makes people feel like a spring breeze, and the red-haired beauty relaxes slightly.

Only Winston knew that what was hiding under his smile was the crazy blood that made the other twelve clans awe. Unfortunately, he became a witness and verifier of this madness a hundred years ago.

Edwin lightly embraced Winston’s shoulders, kissed him affectionately, and then apologized to the red-haired beauty: “I’m sorry. Today is the first time I slept with him. Anniversary, so I’m afraid we can only invite you to dinner next time.”

The red-haired beauty turned pale in fright.

Of course she has heard the legend of McAvey. She is well aware of their possessiveness towards lovers. The only thing she wants to do now is to fall to the ground and sleep for another two hundred years.

Fortunately, Edwin was in a good mood today, and after announcing the ownership of Winston, he easily let her go.

Winston waited for her to leave before explaining, “I didn’t touch her, she posted it herself.”

“That’s why I let her go.” Edwin said. Ever since he completely possessed Winston’s body and mind, the craziness in his blood became very submissive.

Winston secretly rejoiced that he had just suppressed the desire to put his hand on the opponent’s chest.

“You seem to be interested in the two balls of meat on her chest?” In private, Edwin never concealed his hostility to all the women around Winston.

Winston said, “Because I’m hungry.”

Edwin narrowed his eyes and slowly dropped his hands from his back on his hips, “Where?”

Winston grabbed his restless hand, “Stomach.”

Edwin pressed his hand slightly, his lips pressed against his ears, and said in a very soft voice: “Then, let the food feed you, and you will feed me again.”

Winston suddenly had a bad feeling, especially after Mario drove the car through the hilltop castle.

“Damn it. Didn’t you mean eating in the city center?” Winston was furious.

Edwin pulled him out of the car, then closed the door and said softly: “Where there are many people, you have many acquaintances.”

Winston’s momentum was short, and the volume was several decibels lower than before. “But I want to change my taste today.”

Edwin’s smile became softer. “It’s great. I think so too.”

…

Winston’s bad premonition also grew stronger.

Entering the castle, there is a pot of white sticky stuff like butter on the table.

Winston looked at him dumbfounded, “Is this the centennial dinner you prepared?”

Edwin said: “This is what I eat.”

Winston’s nose moved, as if he was smelling it, and finally couldn’t help but stretch out his finger and dab a little into his mouth, “It’s a bit sweet.”

“Your dinner is there.” Edwin pointed towards the door, just as Mario walked in.

Winston looked at him suspiciously.

Mario’s hand stretched out from behind, and then placed the thing respectfully in front of Winston.

Winston picked it up incredulously. “This?”

“Yes.” In the face of his almost questioning gaze, Edwin was quite calm.

“McDonald’s burger.” Winston threw away the hamburger box, then took a big bite, swallowed it in twos and threes, and said bitterly, “Very well! I’ve decided, I’m going to sign up for French football. Team. In order to save energy, I will ban all sports that consume energy in the future!”

Edwin shrugged and said: “I don’t think they will hire a player who is not well-known and is seriously over-aged.”

Winston snorted coldly: “After I kick the goalkeeper and the ball into the goal, they will be appointed.”

“Okay. If you insist.” Edwin leaned towards him calmly, “but we will discuss tomorrow’s matters tomorrow, today…”

“Don’t even think about it!” Winston took two steps back and looked at him defensively.

Edwin stopped, looked at the pot and said, “We don’t waste this.”

“what is this?”

“The latest invention of the erotic company. Applying it to the body will have a lubricating effect, and it will not be washed.”

“I don’t want it.” Winston frowned.

Edwin continued temptation: “It is said that its taste changes under the effect of body temperature. Don’t you want to try it?”

Winston said: “I don’t want to at all.”

“So,” Edwin shook his figure and directly wrapped him in his arms, smiling wickedly, “Really?”

“Nonsense.” Winston threw away the burger, staring at him and began to say, “It was said that it was the last time by one person, but it has been a hundred years now, and I am still on the first time!”

Edwin unbuttoned his shirt skillfully with his fingers, and answered vaguely, “So it’s once.”

Winston pressed his palm and said coldly, “Do you remember the first article of the treaty we signed?”

“Hmm.” Edwin’s fingers were about to move again.

“You can’t force me to do anything I don’t want to do!” As soon as Winston’s voice fell, Edwin’s mouth was completely sucked.

…

damn it!

Here comes this trick again!

Winston stared at each other desperately, his hands kept resisting Edwin’s attack-but the clothes were still getting less and less.

Until he fell to the ground, Edwin sucked his hand on the table, and the basin flew to his hand.

Seeing that the situation is over, Winston adjusted his posture resigningly, and looked at the ceiling and said: “I am determined this time. I must go to the football team. It’s useless if you stop it.”

“Okay.” Edwin replied perfunctorily while doing the preliminary work.

Winston broke his face with his fingers, and said, “I’m serious this time.”

The corners of Edwin’s lips raised slightly, “I take you seriously every time.”

“…” Seeing that he was doing almost the same job, Winston opened his legs to the sides again, “Also, do it faster.”

Edwin slowly covered his body and looked at him seriously, “Reason?”

“I’m going to watch the World Cup in a while.”

“Okay.” Edwin smiled, silently thinking about how to squeeze the football out of his head.

…

After three hours of hmm hmm.

Winston pushed Edwin away and ran naked to turn on the TV. But it was too late, the game ended, and only the cheers of the winners and the cry of the losers were left on TV.

Winston madly looked at Edwin who came by leisurely, “Say a little faster!”

Edwin smiled and said: “You have to believe that I have the strength to do three days and three nights.”

“…”

He saw Winston sitting depressed on the carpet, slowly leaning over, placing half of the remaining basin in front of him and saying: “Don’t waste food, add food.”

“…”

A new round has begun.