Fifth personality SwanLake

Chapter 152 Jack [Extra] My Heart for Yours (5)

After a month of careful teaching from me, Helena has almost learned it, and has changed the habit of stepping on my feet when she likes to dance.

Also, she looks good when she smiles.

I like it very much.

I feel that I seem to fall in love with this girl who has freedom, and she seems to be my only light in this family cage.

The cage that imprisoned me, darkened my vision, drowned in despair and mist.

I don't care if she is kind or innocent, but she can bring me a sense of freedom, and she is the light that breaks through the darkness in my heart.

There is a large lake next to the manor. The blue sky and the endless lake meet in the distance.

Helena seems to enjoy hanging out there.

I also let her go according to her temper.

However, she must have a maid by her side at all times, and the maid will come to my study to report her whereabouts when she returns to her own room.

This is not because of the so-called possessiveness at work.

"Miss Helena, she found a wounded black swan beside that lake, and she is now looking around."

Before the maid finished speaking, she was interrupted by the sound of opening the door, and a girl in a dress came into view. The pink and delicate dress made her look like a piece of sweet cake.

There is a desire to eat her into the stomach.

She held a dying black swan in her arms, and the edge of the swan's feathers turned out to be a rare deep purple.

Her face was flushed, it seemed that she was running too fast, and she couldn't adapt to her breathing. She panted softly. She was like a white porcelain doll, which was easy to break.

"Helena, basic manners."

I looked at the black swan in her arms, and really thought it was an eyesore. It would be great if I could get rid of it.

She rushed towards me directly, I stopped the pen in my hand, I was a little surprised by her behavior at this moment.

Her dark blue eyes were full of panic, she held the black swan in her arms with one hand, and put the free hand directly on mine in disrespect.

"Master Jack, can you save it?"

Her eyes are full of pleading, she looks so pitiful, I really want to dig out her breathtaking pupils as the most beautiful specimen, only I can appreciate it, and her eyes will only I am alone.

I narrowed my eyes dangerously, and my whole body was exuding a cold air. She seemed to be frightened by me like this, when she tremblingly wanted to withdraw her impolite hand.

My hands held hers tightly, and she was slightly taken aback, not understanding what I meant.

I whispered softly in her ear.

"Of course, my sweetheart."

But if your hand touches something that shouldn't be touched, then your hand is gone.

my sweetheart?

She looked at me with a pale face, and her fingers trembled slightly. I smiled and asked the maid to go to Dr. Tony Clark. Her hand was still held by mine, and we both kept this posture, eyes wide open. Eye.

When Dr. Tony Clark came, I let go of Helena's hand, and her white wrist was flushed.

Dr. Tony Clark is also an excellent veterinarian. He took the black swan out of Helena's arms and carried out a series of work such as disinfection and dressing for it.

Helena glanced at Dr. Tony Clark gratefully. Dr. Tony Clark dared not say a word under the intimidation of my eyes, and returned the black swan to Helena after he bandaged it.

Sweetheart, you can't keep your eyes on anyone but me for more than ten seconds.

Otherwise, I might consider digging out your eyes.

Didn't you say you like me?

Then be obedient, my sweetheart.

"Master Jack, we, shall we give this swan a name?"

Helena opened her mouth cautiously, and looked at me with fearful eyes, without the fearlessness of before.

Ah, are you afraid of me?

I reached out and pinched her jaw, forcing her eyes to meet mine. I didn't know how hard I used my hand, and I found that I couldn't control myself at all.

"Sweetheart, do you know that your eyes are telling me that you are afraid of me."

My hoarse and lazy tone is like the sticky whisper between lovers, I think I look like a lunatic now.

I'm jealous, jealous of everything close to her except me.

"Sweetheart, you said you liked mine, right?"

I looked at her with scrutiny. If she dared to say that what she said was a lie, I would imprison her. That sentence was said by her. In this case, she should be responsible for it.

"That's right."

The dirty feelings in my heart were suppressed, I looked at her tenderly, stretched out my slender white hands, and stroked her smooth long chestnut hair, wishing I could hug her tightly in my arms.

"Good girl."

You have to be obedient, and don't let me see you betraying me, otherwise I may not be able to restrain you and imprison you by my side forever.

I was a little dazed, and I tried my best to throw that dirty thought out of my mind. The girl in front of me was trembling with fear, and didn't feel safe because of the "good girl" I said before.

"Let's call it Guangming."

The girl was taken aback, and she let out a long sigh of relief after hearing that I named the black swan. The girl rolled her eyes.

"Ok!"

She smiled like an angel left behind in the world, and she redeemed me, a sinful devil.

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Am I in the dark, or am I in the light?
Although there is light shining into my world, darkness is constantly eroding my heart.

Sickness, jealousy, insecurity filled my mind.

Although my heart is towards the light, it is inevitable to be controlled by darkness.

Killing, Hollow, Bloody, Violent Killing, Julong, Addiction to Violence, Plague Seven.

All represent my sins.

(End of this chapter)