Fifth personality SwanLake

Chapter 149 Jack [Extra] My Heart for Yours (2)

When the housekeeper woke me up, it seemed that it was time to go to church today. To be honest, I really hate such tedious things as prayer.

They call me Jesus, and I was born on Jesus' Easter day, the only baby in England that day, which is ridiculous.

The natural scarlet eyes made them feel great fear. They said that although I was the reincarnation of Jesus, there was a demon hidden in my body.

I am the child of the devil, red and dragon represent ominous omens in the west, my father and mother did not take my eyes color seriously, and their Christians insisted that I pray every week since I was born .

Wash the sins of the devil in my body, and completely purify the soul of Jesus, the Son of God. They say that God is the Lord, and I am the savior sent by God to the world.

I rubbed my aching temples. Today's affairs are quite busy. I have a habit of being punctual. I live like a machine every day. I will definitely eat and do activities according to the time.

After washing and tidying up, I started to eat breakfast. My breakfast is very simple, bread, toast and coffee. I don't like to fill up a large table with bells and whistles. All I pursue is time.

Time should not be wasted on these useless things for the Elvis family.

So I finished my prayer under the staring eyes of Christians, and they had very strong opinions on me. They said that my Lord Jesus should not do these dirty deeds with human blood.

Christians tried to influence me with the Bibles they were familiar with. I don’t know how many Bibles I took. Anyway, I took them home and threw them to the housekeeper who burned them.

Her Majesty Queen Victoria asked me to discuss some matters about the colony. It was three o'clock in the afternoon when these matters were completed, and I hadn't eaten lunch yet, but I didn't have this habit either.

I will always be busy until the afternoon, and I will always ignore the lunch at noon, and change the lunch to afternoon tea. Speaking of tea, I have to say that my favorite black tea has a strong taste and is brought from the colony.

The things in the colonies can also make huge profits. Although the technology is not as advanced as that of the capitalist empire, the unique materials can be plundered one by one.

The butler said that some girls with dark blue eyes had been brought over. I used a small spoon to scoop out a little cream on the cake and tasted it. It tasted too sweet.

The cake carefully made by the pastry chef did not get my favor, so I motioned for the housekeeper to change to another pastry chef tomorrow.

Immediately, I lost interest in eating cakes. I took a sip of the untouched black tea, and the taste was a little different from usual, which is really strange.

I gave up the afternoon tea, today was really unlucky, the housekeeper invited me to choose a suitable girl, I nodded impatiently, and went to see those annoying girls again.

As I expected, when the housekeeper gestured for me, I gracefully appeared in front of their eyes, and they buzzed like a swarm of flies and exploded the pot.

"Oh my God, Master Jack is really good-looking."

"Being able to see the true face of Master Jack, I really have no regrets in dying."

Her black hair was like ink, and her scarlet eyes were full of cold emotions.Eyelashes like crow feathers are slightly raised, fair skin, beautiful thin lips are slightly pursed, and the face is as if carefully carved by God, with a cold and handsome face.

It is said that he can kill his enemies with his eyes, and those who oppose him politically will die miserably. He has the supreme strategy, and no one can escape his calculations.

Although he is the son of God, there is a demon hidden in his body.

The slim aristocratic costumes make him noble and inviolable, and even more abstinent. He was young and promising, and single-handedly supported the dying Elvis family, and was reused and appreciated by Queen Victoria.

This is how the outside world describes me. Although I think there are many unrealistic statements, it is difficult to stop Yoyo, let them say whatever they want.

I roughly glanced at the group of girls.

Although there is nothing wrong with saying that they all have dark blue eyes, they all lack that kind of purity and cannot resemble the moon immersed in the sea.

The purity in their eyes was stained by filth, and they lowered their heads pretending to be shy.

It's normal not to have that kind of pure eyes, after all, living in this age, who hasn't experienced a tragic deed.

Until I found a burning gaze in the crowd, I already knew where she was.

I suppressed the irritability in my heart, and there was such a shameless woman staring at me.

When my eyes looked at her, I lost my mind for a moment. Her eyes seemed to have a sea of ​​stars, and her dark blue eyes were full of stars.

It can be said that I have never seen such pure eyes. There is a desire to take out her eyes and keep them well.

The long chestnut hair was loose, and her fair cheeks were flushed, although her face was still a little dirty, and she was wearing clothes that seemed to be from the slums.

I'm a little curious, how her eyes are still so pure.

"You staring at me?"

The tone was tepid, but everyone knew that it was a sign that the bad-tempered Master Jack was about to lose his temper.

The girls lowered their heads in fear, but she raised her head proudly, not afraid of my existence at all, her eyes were filled with admiration.

"Because Master Jack is good-looking, so I took a few more glances, I like it very much."

She raised a smile that she thought was natural, but her acting was so poor that I could tell it at a glance.

The girls were shocked again, and they started cursing this poor girl who didn't know what was good or bad, and who had no shame.

She was pinching the corners of her clothes uneasily, and thin beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. Although these details were small, they were still captured by me.

I thought she was so bold, she was just talking nonsense, I raised the corners of my mouth, showed a smile, and walked towards her, those girls stepped aside one after another, thinking that Master Jack would definitely make her die a miserable death.

She looked at me fearlessly, but she was trembling with fear, like a frightened bird.

I smiled and picked up a strand of her long hair with my gloved left hand and played with my fingertips, while I put my mouth close to her ear, whispering softly.

It sounds like a lover's gentle tone.

"Really? You like me?"

(End of this chapter)