League of Legends

Chapter 783 The Widowmaker

Ye Liangchen almost didn't spit out, his eyes widened in surprise.

Sure enough, he saw a seductive woman hugging his grandfather, that is, General Kekao.

Ye Liangchen didn't have a good impression of this old man. When he was in Noxus, Kekao followed Delevingne and arrested Ye Liangchen and his party without any scruples about family affection.

But that woman, where did Kekao get it?She is simply a stunner in the world!Can the old man Kekao handle it?Or is it that he is still young?
"Your eyes tell me you're thinking strange things," Fiona said.

"No way." Ye Liangchen shook his head hastily.

"Don't have any strange thoughts about that woman, that woman is a very powerful breed." Xiao Nu said softly.

"A very powerful breed?" Ye Liangchen was puzzled.

"Unfortunately to tell you, that woman is indeed a very powerful breed." Xiao Nu thought for a while and continued: "If I want to give her a nickname, it should be the Widowmaker."

"Widowmaker? What kind of strange nickname is this?" Ye Liangchen was speechless.

"It's very simple." Xiao Nu nodded: "This woman is specially made to make widows, so you understand?"

"Still don't understand." Ye Liangchen shook his head.

What nickname did this little slave give?It's just not up to par at all.

"I read her memory, you will know a story." Xiao Nu said.

Then, Xiao Nu told a story, Ye Liangchen did know it, and felt horrified at the same time.

Evelyn shuttled gracefully through the crowded streets, her figure blending perfectly with the night.There was a glint of gloom in her eyes, but only the most sensitive could detect it.Drunk men and sailors were laughing and flirting with prostitutes on the side street, immersed in joy, they didn't realize that they had been targeted by the demon lurking in the darkness.

The demon looked at them with extremely clear eyes, and she was using her eyes to discern who was a worthy target.

Evelyn's eyes immediately fell on a man lying in the ditch, holding a bottle of rum in his hand.Normally, demons would not attack humans like him, but she had been hungry for several days.She found herself so hungry that she had to think about the man in front of her, and she really hoped that this thought could only last for a moment.The process will certainly be easy, the only thing that needs to be done is to lure him into an alley away from the lights.

However, that thought faded when she witnessed a cockroach crawl across the drunk man's face.He was so weak, so weak that he might not respond.Evelyn knew that even when he woke up, his consciousness was still too vague to give her the joy of slowly falling into fear, which she desperately needed now.Before he started screaming, she might have thrown his arm away impatiently.

This is where the problem lies.In the process of foraging countless times, Evelyn has learned her favorite taste: her preference... No, it is necessary to let the prey feel every puncture, every bite, and be torn by her sharp claws Every piece of flesh and blood that came down.An unconscious human being like this is no fun at all, doesn't satisfy her hunger, and isn't worth her time.

Leaving the drunk man behind, she continued down the muddy street, passing a cold, gloomy tavern, when a plump, belching woman slammed the door shut, clutching a A half-eaten turkey leg staggers into the night.Evelyn thought for a while, she didn't think that this woman would take the initiative to fall into her arms and fall into the endless abyss of pain.

She walked on, gliding past the shadows looming all over the city.Along the way, she saw other drunks, or street friends kneeling on the ground begging, and even passed through a couple who were arguing.Evelyn found them unattractive, hunting them was like pulling up withered flowers.What she wanted was a daisy in full bloom, moistened with fertile soil, which gave her unrivaled satisfaction when uprooted.

A terrible thought came to mind, perhaps, choosing this backward area as a hunting ground was simply a mistake.No matter how much she hunted, what those prey could bring her was not what she expected, and they might be swept away at any time, leaving a emptiness, completely emptying her inner emotions.

At this moment, she saw him...

A gentleman in simple and elegant clothes came out of a high-end bar with a cheerful smile on his face.While humming a brisk tune, he walked towards a certain direction of the street.Evelyn noticed a bouquet of flowers under his arm.

The two backstabs behind Evelyn trembled with excitement.Even at a distance from him, he could still feel that the man was quite satisfied with his appearance.Evelyn quickly followed and followed behind the man. She was very careful to ensure that she would not lose track or be discovered by him.

The man walked for nearly half an hour, and finally there was a moderately sized manor built with perfectly cut stone bricks in front of him.He walked to the end of the road, and then stepped into the oak door.A warm and dim candlelight lit up inside the house.

As Evelyn stared intently at the scene in front of her, a serious woman in a high-necked evening gown entered the living room and gave the man a welcome-home hug.When she saw the bouquet brought back by the man, she pretended that she had received a surprise, and diligently put the flowers in a clean vase, with a bunch of withered flowers next to it.

The devil's curiosity was gradually aroused.

After a while, two almost naked children ran into the living room and hugged the man's thigh with their slender arms.They showed their white teeth and smiled happily.This scene is like the epitome of the average happy family.But Evelyn knew what she'd find if she dug a little deeper.

She waited patiently, watching the candles go out one by one until only the living room light remained.The man was alone, sitting at a desk and smoking a pipe.Evelyn slowly crawled out of the shadows, and the limbs that were originally deep and composed of strands of black turned into warm bodies.The back thorns behind her disappeared, and gradually transformed into the shape of a human female. No one could take their eyes off her graceful curves.

She crossed the lawn at a leisurely pace, her hips swaying seductively slightly as she walked, and at last she was at the window, within an arm's length of the glass.The man glanced out of the window slightly, and the moment he saw Evelyn, the pipe in his mouth almost fell to the ground.Evelyn raised a finger to her mouth, signaling the man not to disturb his family, and then raised her finger, signaling the man to come out of the house and come to her.

The man walked slowly to the front door and opened it cautiously.

He was very curious about this weird and extremely beautiful woman standing outside the window.He stepped into the turf and leaned towards her step by step. Although he was uneasy, he was full of expectation.

"You... who are you?" He asked timidly.

"I am who you want me to be." Evelyn said softly.

Evelyn stared at the man intently. She carefully examined the man's soul and found that he was exactly what she had been looking for. Even the happiest person in the world would have some dissatisfaction hidden in his heart.

"Found it," she thought, the things he wanted but couldn't have.

"My family..." The man spoke halfway, unable to fully express his inner thoughts.

Evelyn leaned towards him: "Shh...it's okay..." She whispered in the man's ear: "I know what you want, and the guilt you feel because of this thought, it's nothing."

After finishing speaking, she stepped back and saw the man looking at her with fascinated eyes.

"Can I...have you?" he asked, ashamed of his own inability to do so.

But this feeling only appeared for a moment, and then it was immediately occupied by a strange desire... He wanted to have all of her here immediately.

"Sure, baby, that's why I'm here," Evelyn said softly.

His fingertips landed on her flushed face, and then stroked her cheek with the palm of his hand.

She held her hand tightly, and let out a provocative and crisp laugh.

This lovely, docile, happy man was hers tonight.The pain he could give was inexhaustible, but Evelyn would take it all.

There was a sound of footsteps in the house, it was the man's wife: "Husband, are you okay?"

"Baby, I'm fine, I've never been so good in my life." Evelyn replied for the man who was already stunned.

This deal will become even sweeter with the appearance of his wife, and Evelyn is excited just by imagining the situation afterwards.

Tonight, a bulb will be in full bloom and a blooming daisy will be uprooted.

When Xiao Nu finished telling the story, Ye Liangchen and Fiona said at the same time:

"Little slave, you must be sick! What kind of ghost story is this!"

"Hey, isn't this a story that everyone likes? There are family and friendship, and...hehe...hehe..."

Xiao Nu looked at Ye Liangchen and Fiona with a mean smile on his face: "If something happened between the young master and the maid, it would be a very imaginative story, do you want something to happen too?"

"Snapped!"

Ye Liangchen slapped Xiao Nu on the head: "I think you are a ghost! What are you thinking all day long!"

"Oh?" Xiao Nu showed no remorse, pointing at Ye Liangchen with a face full of surprise: "Could it be... do you want to have something to do with Princess Kaitlyn? Or is it Wei En? Or is your target actually a silly white man?" Sweet raccoon!"

Ye Liangchen was speechless, he no longer had the energy to argue with Xiao Nu.

As a result, Xiao Nu didn't let him go, and suddenly put his hands on his chest: "Oh my God! You don't even want to move me, a maid! This is not allowed! Even if you want to move, you can't be here, at least you have to Let's go back to the manor we borrowed!"

"..."

Ye Liangchen lay directly on the table, and waved weakly at Fiona: "Fiona, I'm dead. If you need anything, please contact me in hell."

(End of this chapter)