Contract With The Devil: Perfect Lover

They had spent a total of ten happy days here. The two of them tacitly did not mention anyone else.

In their current world, there was no Vera, no Tristin, and even no Zack.

Only they were the same as before.

They were like greedy children. As the wounds on Quincy's body were getting better and better, they became more and more intimate. They wished they could hold each other into their own bodies and never leave each other.

Before that, Wanda had sent a message to Yara and Dina, telling them that she had found the injured Quincy and would stay to take care of him.

All the troubles outside had nothing to do with them now.

Regardless of the consequences, even if the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, they had to be together like now.

However, the happy days seemed to pass very fast. Wanda, who was cooking, suddenly received a message from Hanna. "Nelson wants to sneak back to the South Sea City to take out his things. I can stall him for one

servants stay here? The room was in a mess. It was estimated that all the valuable things outside had been plundered.

The two of them looked at the back garden. Carl was really a genius. He took out a pile of unknown instruments from his backpack and carefully scanned them all the way. The two of them had been busy until late at night, and finally the instrument had some reaction. Otherwise, Wanda would really doubt that he had bought a fake and inferior product.

The medicine she gave to Quincy could only be applied tomorrow morning at most, so there was not much time left. She had to go back as soon as possible.

"What does this mean? Did it mean you find it?"

With a frown, Carl looked around and found a big fish tank. He circled around the fish tank for two circles, reached out his hand and touched the rockery for a while. Then he suddenly pressed down and a door opened behind them. After looking at each other, Wanda and Carl hurried downstairs.