Guide To Save The Yandere Villains Chapter 114: Taming a big devil (9)

The breathing was a little short, Si Tu hurriedly turned his face away, his voice was a little flustered,

"Go to Clades Avenue."

Facing Sasim's puzzled eyes, Situ explained,

"You need a dress, my dear Deacon."

The setting sun has not yet set, the market is still lively, and the carriage is parked by the alley.

Sa Sim got out of the carriage first, stood in front of the carriage respectfully, and extended a strong arm to Situ.

Helping his arm down, facing the bustling crowd, Si Tu frowned.

She has always disliked excitement.

"If the master doesn't like it, go back to the carriage first, I can come by myself."

Sasim held her cool palm and stood in front of her as a protector.

Si Tu shook his head lightly,

"I always have to adapt to the crowd."

After all, this is a human society living in groups, and she has to adapt.

The crowd is bustling, but it is also a world of fireworks.

The apple seller's face is ruddy, especially vivid in the setting sun.

The little girl selling flowers came running over with a flower basket, her eyes wide open,

"Brother, do you want to buy a bunch of flowers for your sweetheart?"

Sasim seemed to be in a particularly good mood, leaning down to pick out the flowers carefully.

Throwing a few copper coins to her, Sam held the flowers in front of Situ.

"For the face of the beautiful rose, let the master smile."

He always has a sombre face, not cute at all.

The strong fragrance of roses bloomed at the tip of his nose, and Si Tu came back to his senses, falling into his bright eyes.

If you keep him by your side all the time, will the doomsday after six months be avoided?

Ke Situ didn't dare to gamble with the lives of the entire Wangcheng people.

The vivid lives in front of me will become bleak after six months.

Poverty, hunger, killing, and plunder will sweep everyone, and no one can escape.

Why doesn't the host try the joy of taming the big devil?

Isn't this more exciting than killing him?

If domestication fails, you die for me

Si Tu was not in a good mood, and was killed by him twice in a row. Now she has a psychological shadow on him.

Furthermore, haven't you noticed that all this has changed since the appearance of the hero?

She had a hunch that Temple would make some moves at this banquet.

After receiving the delicate red rose, Si Tu smiled beautifully,

"There are many red roses in the back garden of the Magritte Manor, and this is the only one in the whole capital."

The roses in the garden are carefully cultivated by gardeners, and the bunch in Si Tu's hands are wild roses.

It should grow wildly in the suburbs.

There are many thorns, but the color of the petals is more gorgeous.

It's a bit like the person in front of you.

"Master, just take it as I want to make you happy."

I'm used to seeing red roses in the greenhouse, so it's time for her to change her taste.

Perhaps, the wild roses that grow wildly in the suburbs are more suitable for her.

Sasim lowered his head, a dark light quickly flashed across his black eyes, and there was an inevitable smile on the corner of his mouth.

Looking up again, he looked obedient again.

Hold her wrist, Sam reminded softly,

"Master, it's time for us to go to the clothing store."

Looking at the skin they touched, Si Tu wanted to withdraw, but his warm and deep voice came from above his head,

"It's better for me to lead the master, there are too many people here, I'm afraid you will get lost."

Looking at the somewhat empty streets around him, the corners of Situ's mouth twitched slightly.

Too many people?

The sun is about to set, and the uncle who sells apples has to close his stall.

Wait, why did he use the verb to pull, she is the master, okay?

Facing her angry eyes, Sasim smiled lightly, like a spring breeze blowing on his face,

"Master, follow me closely, be good, okay?"

The young man faded away from the darkness and gloom, and bathed in the setting sun, dazzling like a god.

Perhaps, he can also become the most loyal believer of the God of Light?

Seeing that she no longer resisted, Sasim smiled even more, his black eyes sparkled, and he was as happy as a child who got candy.

But it is Si Tu's tacit indulgence to her now that makes Sasim even more reckless in the future.

Come to the clothing store, thanks to the God of Light, the boss has not closed yet.

"Welcome Miss Si Tu, what kind of dress do you need this time? Recently, a lot of silk and satin have been shipped from the distant ancient oriental country."

Si Tu is a frequent visitor here, so the boss naturally recognized him and introduced him enthusiastically.

Turning sideways, Situ pointed at Sa Sim behind him, shook his head and said,

"I want to buy clothes for him today."

Although the deacon's uniform is quite standard, in the eyes of Si Tu, who leads the trend of noble clothing in the entire capital, it is too mediocre.

"Look at this dress, it's so bad, I can't help but want to tear it off."

Situ's tone was full of disgust, and he didn't notice the excited light flashing in Sasim's eyes behind him.

Tear it off?

Sounds great.

The boss looked Sam up and down, and used his fingers to measure the size visually,

"Miss Si Tu, don't worry, I will help you find the most suitable clothes for him."

The main reason is that people are good-looking, no matter how beautiful the clothes are, they are just a foil.

"It's time to work."

Si Tu sat by the window, plucking the wild roses in his bosom that were blooming warmly and brightly.

The boss took Sam to the fitting room. Not long after, the curtain was pulled open and he walked out.

A black tuxedo made his shoulders thicker, and his white shirt was clean and tidy, like a noble boy stepping out of an oil painting.

The messy black hair was combed up, revealing a smooth and full forehead, and a pair of black eyes were filled with starlight, dazzling.

Hey, the host is waking up, drooling out

Tsk tsk, what a pity to kill such a handsome villain, wouldn't it be nice to lock yourself up in a small dark room and enjoy yourself?

If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb

Well, she admitted that she did, for a second, lose herself in Thasim's beauty.

But, that's only for a second.

The more beautiful a thing is, the more dangerous it is.

Si Tu doesn't want to get himself burned.

"Master, do I look good?"

He walked a little hurriedly, and he couldn't wait to walk to her side, wanting to win a compliment.

Oh, what's the matter with the sight of the peacock spreading its tail to court?

Curved red lips, Si Tu plays the character of a gentle noble lady,

"I really didn't expect that my deacon would be so favored by the God of Light. This dress looks so beautiful on you."

Beauty is true beauty, but it doesn't make Si Tu so exaggerated.

But it's not shabby to maintain the human design.

"As long as the master likes it."

Having received the praise he wanted, Sam was in a happy mood, his brows and eyes were full of extreme joy.

Facing his star-like eyes, Si Tu was momentarily absent-minded.

The pure black eyes are like obsidian, tightly attracting all her attention, and if she is not careful, she will fall into it.

Seeing her loss of focus, the corners of Sasim's mouth curled up more obviously.

His master is really cute, so cute that he wants to swallow her up.

Never be separated from her again.