Raising Octopus Juvenile

Early the next morning, Cecil took Stella to see Lena.

Lena has woken up, but she is still not in good spirits. The moment she saw Cecil, she seemed to think of something, and her face turned pale again.

Cecil didn't need to guess, Lena must have thought of Lenny's body.

It is true that this appearance is too shocking for the average person. Except for the well-informed great magister like Bode, everyone else should feel the same when seeing the little octopus.

But Cecil still thinks the little octopus is much cuter than the disgusting mutants—even the indescribable large body.

Cecil sighed silently and turned to look at Stella.

Stella understood, gestured "OK" to her, then limply walked to Lena and took Lena's face.

"Hey? Mrs. Stella, what are you, what are you going to do?" Lena was nervously at a loss, holding her hands cramped in the air.

"Don't be nervous, Little Lena, you'll be well soon, come on, don't move..."

Stella, like a gentle sister, calmed her softly while holding her head, then craned her neck, and suddenly licked her blue pupils.

Cecil: "..."

Every time she saw this kind of picture, she would subconsciously feel a little nervous-whether the nervous Stella would make the other person's eyeballs come out like snails.

Fortunately, Straker was restrained.

Seeing Lena's eyes gradually returning to clarity, Cecil tentatively called out: "Lina, are you okay?"

"...Sister?" Lena blinked and looked at her questioningly. "What's wrong?"

Cecil: "Nothing, just want to ask if you remember what happened last night."

"What happened last night..." Lena tilted her head and thought about it carefully. "Last night, we went to the church next to the gallery with Mr. Bode and listened to a speech there. Then Mr. Bode I sent us back. After that, I didn’t remember clearly, it seemed that I was asleep... It’s embarrassing."

Lena smiled embarrassedly, after listening to these words, Cecilton relaxed.

Stella turned her face and secretly smiled triumphantly at Cecil.

Cecil ignored her.

She took out the second prince’s reply letter, gave it to Lena, and told her: "This was given to us by the bookstore owner, saying that it was the reply letter that the knight asked him to forward. Look at it, is it your knight? ?"

Lena's eyes lit up when she heard the words.

She couldn't wait to take the envelope, took out the letter inside, and read it word by word.

Cecil and Stella looked at each other and silently exited the room.

"I have done so many things for you, shouldn't you release the restraint on my legs?" After leaving Lena's room, Stella tried to make a request.

Cecil glanced at her lightly: "So much? Where is the a lot?"

"Look, I did what the maid was called last time, and..."

"Do you still mean to mention that maid?" Cecil interrupted her unceremoniously. "Isn't that what you did?"

"..."

Stella is stuck.

"Then there is your little monster. If I hadn't taught him, could you make progress with him to that point..."

"Which step?" Cecil looked at her coolly.

"..." Stella was slightly taken aback, trying to squeeze out a less straightforward vocabulary, "Choosing?"

Cecil: "..."

There was a pale, imperceptible pink on the tips of her ears.

"You haven't progressed to this point, don't talk nonsense."

Upon hearing this, Stella immediately showed an unbelievable expression.

"No, is that guy a shortcoming? If he doesn't do anything like this, there is definitely a problem, right..."

"You have a problem." Cecil glared at her displeasedly. "I think you are fine now. You should continue to be sick."

After speaking, she left without looking back, leaving Stella standing there dumbfounded.

…Damn it, why is this man like this!

Scum! Beasts! Abnormal!

After finishing Lena's business, it's time to go to Bode.

But today Arnold is at home, if she wants to go out, she must get his permission.

Thinking of the unpleasant atmosphere of the two the previous night, Cecil couldn't help sighing.

Arnold definitely disagrees.

Forget it, let's try it first.

Cecil walked down the long corridor, sweeping the scenery outside. From this position, you can see a corner of the rose garden, where the vines adorned with roses grow arbitrarily, and it has been covered with a spire-like wall.

Cecil thought of the first time Lanny appeared in the rose bushes, and couldn't help but curl his mouth.

Suddenly, her footsteps stopped.

There seems to be someone in the rose garden.

Without hesitation, she turned and walked in the direction of the Rose Garden.

Stepping into the Rose Garden, she walked slowly in, and soon saw a young man with black hair and black eyes standing quietly in it.

His face is ordinary, and at best he can only be regarded as delicate and clean, but there is an indescribable temperament between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Your Excellency Renault?" Cecil said softly, "Why are you here?"

He doesn't look like the type who likes to be a guest.

Renault heard the sound, looked away from the pure white rose, and turned to Cecil.

"Earl Levitt invited me to come over and discuss some issues." He said flatly, "By the way, see how your results are."

"Achievements?" Cecil thought for a moment, "Do you mean the results of visiting the Star Crossing?"

Renault nodded blankly.

—The result is that I already know that this is a cult organization. Cecil answered silently in his heart.

"Do you think that kind of place is really confusing?" Cecil asked.

Renault: "Do you think it can't?"

"Of course not." Cecil said quietly. "That can only be regarded as a delusion of comfort. It has no effect except self-deception."

Renault's expression remained unchanged: "So you think faith is useless."

"No, I don't mean that faith is useless. What is useless is believing in a **** that doesn't exist."

"But that is a **** that existed thousands of years ago."

"Who knows whether this kind of thing is true or not?"

Renault looked at her quietly, suddenly bending the corner of his lips. The curvature of the corners of the lips was not large and disappeared quickly, but it still surprised Cecil a little.

This person can actually laugh.

And... this fleeting smile was inexplicably familiar to her.

"You are arrogant." Renault commented on her.

Cecil nodded: "A lot of people have said that to me."

"But your will is really firm." Renault said slowly, "is your sister the same as you?"

"No, she is not as arrogant as I am." Cecil turned his head lightly, with a smile, "but she is definitely a determined girl."

"I understand. It seems that recommending you to the Star Crossing is indeed a mistake in my judgment."

Renault's tone was flat, without any emotional fluctuations on his face, "The Stars Cross will not help you, because you don't need help. But I believe that sooner or later, no, you should say-soon, your heart will be confused. NS."

"Like these tangled vines..." He looked directly at Cecil meaningfully. "At that time, the doors of the Stars Cross will still be open for you."

His words are more like a prediction than speculation.

Cecil pursed his lips, lifted the skirt, and saluted him quietly.

This is not going to continue chatting with him.

Reynolds understood, bowed his body in return, and walked out with his long legs. When passing by her side, he suddenly whispered:

"I don't know if you noticed-the flowering period of these roses is a bit too long."

Cecil: "Really?"

This concludes their conversation. Renault left the blooming rose garden, and Cecil lowered his eyes slightly and raised a hand.

The breeze blew gently, and a pure white petal swirled, slowly falling to the palm of her hand.

The roses here have been restored by Lanni. They are exactly the same as their original posture, with luxuriant branches and soft petals, covered with crystal dew, full of vitality.

But it is true that their vitality has been maintained for too long.

Stella limped back to her room. Because of the binding of her legs, she was so angry when she saw Kevin, she drove him to another room, and occupied this bedroom by herself.

Just now Cecil was angry, and Stella was very depressed. She pushed open the door, and was about to call the maid in to bully, when she suddenly saw a dark thing lying on her bedside.

"Why are you here again?" Stella subconsciously let out a horrified scream like a cat with exploded hair.

The figure of the boy appeared in the mist, his black hair was soft, and his green eyes were moist and confused.

Stella felt bad when he saw his eyes, and turned to run.

A pitch-black tentacle passed through her side in an instant, hitting the door of the house with a "slap", and then turned the door lock, making a clear "click" sound.

Stella: "..."

Well, the door is locked, there is nowhere to escape.

She resigned herself to the wall and walked to the seat to sit down.

"Go ahead, what do you want to ask me?"

Even if you are controlled by others, you can't lose the style of your mentor.

Lanny glanced at her, and asked doubtfully: "I want to be closer to Cecil, but she always refuses me."

"why is that?"

Stella tilted Erlang's legs and let out a mocking sneer: "Of course it's because I don't like you."

"Impossible." Lanney immediately retorted her, eyes serious and stubborn, "Cecile likes me, I can feel it."

"Hmph, you are quite confident." Stella snorted sourly, and continued to ask, "Then you can tell me more specifically, how did she reject you?"

Lanny glanced at the demon, wondering if he should tell her such details.

He didn't want to let others know how he and Cecil were alone.

Stella: "If you don't say it, I don't want to listen anyway."

Lanney hesitated a little, and finally spoke reluctantly.

"It was when I was kissing her, she did not reject me at first, but cooperated very well. She exudes a very sweet and sweet smell, and her eyes are very bright, like stars reflecting on the sea..."

"It's alright, who wants to listen to such details!"

Stella wiped the wet corners of her mouth, and the acid in her eyes was about to overflow: "Say the point!"

"...Okay." Lenny squinted at her unhappily, and continued, "Later I thought she was having trouble breathing, so I let go of her. Then she became angry, and bit me, and then said something. He didn't kiss me anymore, and said it was a punishment for me."

"Okay, I get it now."

Stella prolonged the ending, showing a meaningful smile.

Lenny looked at her eagerly, "Do you know why Cecil rejected me?"

Stella raised her chin, and a desire for revenge rose in her heart.

Cecil, don't blame me. Who told you not to untie the constraints on my legs, **** human beings, see how I punish you this time!

"Of course." The beautiful demon raised the corners of his mouth, and the raised purple eyes gradually became evil and insidious.

"Not only do I know why she rejected you, but I also know how to make her unable to reject you."