Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 103 How should I please you?
"Old man, do you see anything?"

Seeing Klein chatting with the target person, Leonard Mitchell tilted his head and softly called his grandfather.

"How many times have I told you not to call me near that little brat!"

After a while, a somewhat sneaky old voice whispered to Leonard's ears.

This voice was very weak. If the dark-haired and blue-eyed Leonard hadn't listened carefully, this old voice would have been drowned in the melodious melody.

Leonard was about to speak, but quickly closed his mouth. Then he put down the cup in his hand and went to the bathroom.

"Old man, didn't you say there's nothing wrong with little Ron? Then why are you so careful and even ask me to avoid him?"

You know the shit!

Pales Zoroaster curled his lips in his heart and was very angry with this ignorant guy.

"Hmph, kid, I'm telling you, what I said is for the good of both of us. Don't be ungrateful."

The old voice came out again, blocking Leonard's subsequent questions.

"Okay, old man, Mrs. Sharon, do you see any problem?"

Leonard consciously put aside the topic and repeated the previous question.

"Pfft, kid, that Mrs. Sharon is an extraordinary person, and most likely a witch. Your colleague is very lucky!"

The old voice burst out laughing when he heard Leonard's question. Instead of explaining the mystery of the witch to Leonard, he lamented Klein's "luck".

"Witch. Is she a member of the Witch Sect?"

The poet Leonard didn't understand what the old man was laughing at. He frowned slightly and thought of the details of the secret organization recorded in the Nighthawks' information.

"Hahaha, I'm not sure. I have reservations. After all, there are many good-looking beauties, and some sealed objects can also change a person's appearance and figure."

Pales Zoroaster laughed again, then dived quickly without replying.

The Midnight Poet wanted to ask again, but he shook his head when he saw this. Then he moved his body that was restrained by the dress and walked out of the bathroom with an indifferent expression.

He did not return to his original position. Instead, like those sneaky men, he pretended to go to the second floor, as if he had made an appointment with a certain lady.

In the melody of the music, no one noticed him.

The slight footsteps stopped, and Leonard turned sideways to get out of the way of a beautiful lady coming down from upstairs.

He glanced at the other party quickly, admired the other party's beauty, and then quickly entered the second floor and disappeared around the corner.

Aria's eyes lit up for a moment when she saw the black-haired, blue-eyed man beside her. She was about to call him out, but she paused. Then, as if nothing happened, she went to the dance party going on on the first floor. .

After completing a theft, Pales Zoroaster's face twitched, and without saying a word, he once again watched the play through the eyes of his fellow poet.

After all, the blond kid is still downstairs, so he can test it out with this demigod witch.

The sound of footsteps sounded slowly, and Aaliya went down to the first floor wearing black high heels and an evening dress of the same color.

The demigod's eyes scanned the center of the ball, but she found no man of her type.

"Hey~ Where is the cutie Sharon mentioned?"

Aaliyah lowered her eyes and sighed.

Her voice is clear and sweet like a bird in the forest, her skin is fair and tender, her appearance is extremely charming, and her dark eyes are moist and lively, like a young girl who has just grown up.

A slight smile appeared on the proud witch's face, and she looked at everyone at the ball with a look down on everything.

The angry gaze swept over Mrs. Sharon, the young historian who was chatting with her with a fake smile, the golden dumpling who was eating a small cake with his head lowered, and the side next to him. Waiter passing by.
and many more! ?
Something seems not quite right!
Before Aaliya realized what was wrong, the blond boy eating the cake instantly noticed her gaze and turned to look over.

His eyes collided with hers, and time seemed to stop with the collision. This scene at this time is just like that party in the sea of ​​collective subconscious.

Aria's angry smile froze on her face. At this moment, she recognized who the boy eating the cake was.

Golden hair, golden eyes, delicate face, just over 1.5 meters tall. The most important thing is
The golden monocle worn over the right eye.

King of Angels! ! !

"Grass!"

The beautiful witch lady was so fucked up in her heart that she directly used Rune-style exclamations of assistance without regard to elegance.

Aaliya turned her head instantly, planning to break out of the window and leave this very dangerous place.

But at this moment, there was suddenly a gaze from an infinite height, or from her own past, staring closely at her, causing her movements to pause momentarily, causing her body to break out in layers of cold sweat.

The drops of sweat wet her evening dress, sliding down her neck, arms, and inner thighs, and splashing to the ground.

"You'll die!"

Such thoughts flashed through her mind.

If she dares to move again, she will die here for unknown reasons, extremely miserable, and without any resistance!

This is spiritual intuition from a demigod!
In this silent atmosphere, time passed slowly. I don't know how long it has passed.

Just when Miss Witch's sweat wet the ground beneath her, the cold and dangerous gaze disappeared in an instant, causing Aria to collapse on the ground, gasping for air.

Her face was extremely pale, her lips were completely bloodless, her whole body was stiff and trembling, and she was on the verge of losing control.

Just one gaze almost killed half of her life, which made her no longer dare to take any chances and swallow the honorific name of the original witch in her mouth.

After relaxing for a while, her body gradually gained strength. Miss Witch slowly stood up and scanned the dance scene below with the corner of her eye.

The music was still the same music, and the dance was still the same dance, but the figure of the blond boy had disappeared.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, there was a tugging at the hem of her evening dress. Miss Witch looked down and found that the terrifying King of Angels had arrived at her side at some point.

Aaliya was startled, and she stepped back suddenly. She stepped on her left foot and fell to the ground again.

"Did you eat it? No, no, I, I mean"

"Your Majesty, thank you for your kindness and praise your presence."

The witch demigod was so frightened that she could not speak incoherently, but after a few seconds, seeing Ron making no further movements, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief and flattered him a little.

"Huh ╯^╰."

The blond boy was very disdainful when he heard the flattery and snorted arrogantly.

"There are traces of disharmony in your destiny. If I hadn't stopped in time, you might not have seen the sun tomorrow!"

His eyes glanced at the witch opposite, and he warned her.

However, Miss Witch was very thoughtful and immediately understood the meaning of this terrifying existence. She was lying on the ground with a very low posture.

"Your Highness, what should I do to please you?"

Aaliya asked tremblingly.

(End of this chapter)