Quick Wear: The Evil Beauty is Besieged by Perverts Again

A bright red rose was pinned between his golden hair, creating a strong contrast in color, embellishing his beautiful face.

Even though Louis had a plan in place, he couldn't help but be distracted for a moment, but he quickly took two steps back and put some distance between them.

Yu Xingyue was stuck in his head and was gagged by his sudden action. He forgot what he was going to say for a moment.

The crow, which had been following silently from the beginning, now started moving for some reason.

It decisively picked up the rose that had just been pinned on it and threw it on the ground without any hesitation.

Yu Xingyue also calmed down. He quickly reviewed what had happened and felt offended.

“How dare you!” He took two steps forward and grabbed Louis’ collar. “Don’t think you can get away with it by being clever. This is not the end.”

He realized that Louis was clearly making far-fetched arguments, and he was almost fooled by him.

There was no single standard for the conditions he mentioned, they were just Louis's own one-sided understanding, but this unexpected move really led him astray.

Now the rose is ruined. Although Yu Xingyue didn't really need the rose in the first place, he still feels a little regretful.

If Crow wanted to remind him, he could use other methods.

Before he could finish his thought, the crow actually brought back another rose after throwing it, then landed on his shoulder and put the replacement rose on it as if as compensation.

Yu Xingyue thought this was pretty good.

He turned to look at the cunning Louis, gritted his teeth and thought of another trick: "I'm going to punish you by making you prune the branches. Put away your cunning thoughts."

Even if there was a gardener, Yu Xingyue would force him to do extra work.

Louis did not refute. This was the better outcome he had expected.

If he didn't struggle, the outcome would be even more difficult to deal with.

Although Yu Xingyue seemed dissatisfied with the outcome of his handling, he could actually be seen softening.

He had actually passed this test.

Louis went to get the tools in silence. Today he put on his old clothes again. He put on a hood as usual, leaving only his pale and pointed chin exposed. The whole person looked like a black shadow.

Yu Xingyue watched from afar and intuitively felt his identity as a wizard.

The hooded Louis is no different from the stereotypical wizard.

So ostentatious, she doesn't even wear her clothes backwards on purpose.

Is the most dangerous place the safest place?

Yu Xingyue smoothed the crow's feathers and felt that the crow should follow Louis, which was more in line with the stereotype.

I don’t know if the crow can tell that Louis is in the same industry as it.

"Why are you so silent today?" Yu Xingyue was sitting on a swing among the flowers, far away from Louis, wondering about the crow's abnormality.

Usually the crow is very talkative, why is it silent today?

"There's nothing much to say." The crow spoke in a virtuous tone, proving that it had not been possessed.

But after a while, it said, "I doubt he understands."

"Who? Louis?" Yu Xingyue paused as he stroked its hand. "Really?"

Could it be that wizards can communicate with each other without any obstacles?

"You'd better have less contact with him." The crow advised, touching his hand with its head.

"But I just don't like him." Yu Xingyue said willfully, "I just want to bully him."

That wouldn’t work. He still had to continue to contact Louis, so Crow could only bear with it.

Seeing that it couldn't persuade him, the crow pecked his hand again and said nothing more.

Their relationship has always been delicate, and they are living together in disguise and are tied together.

Yu Xingyue took his hand away, letting the crow fly up along his arm. Yu Xingyue used his other hand to take the crow off his arm and put it back on the swing.

He swung the swing and pulled the leaves on it. Then he came up with a good idea and said to the idle crow, "I see you are quite free. I will help you find a bird companion so that you will not be lonely for the rest of your life."

The crow's bean-sized eyes were filled with doubts: "?"

Yu Xingyue was serious: "If the nightingale comes to sing on the windowsill again tonight, I will keep one for you as your wife."

"I don't need it." Crow turned his head, and a hint of human-like coldness could be seen in his movements, "You'd better not."

It spoke sparingly, saying that it was in a bad mood.

It's simply a fantasy, what do you take it for?

"Oh, okay." Yu Xingyue revealed his true intention, "Actually, I want to play with birds. I want to raise one. Don't forget about it. It's just right for me."

The crow heard his excited words and tried to peck him again, saying angrily, “Isn’t it enough to have me?”

Why do you want to harm other birds?

Yu Xingyue pushed its head away with one finger and said, "You are different. You are not a bird."

"I want a real bird, a bird that chirps and acts cute." Yu Xingyue gestured.

There was no way the crow could do those things. He didn't understand what was good about them, and he felt sick at the thought of having another bird in the future.

The crow was narrow-minded, and in a fit of anger, it spread its wings and flew back to the castle.

"Where are you going?" Yu Xingyue didn't call it. He didn't understand why it was so angry and why it was quarreling with him.

It’s just raising another nightingale, it won’t be a big deal.

After the crow left, he got a little bored and shouted to Louis who was working in the distance: "Hey! Come here."

Louis looked up when he heard the sound and moved slowly with the scissors in his hand.

At that moment, Yu Xingyue seemed to see the god of death walking towards him with a scythe.

There are no people on duty in the large rose fields here, which is perfect for killing people and dumping corpses. It is said that roses will bloom more red when they are full of human blood...

Yu Xingyue stopped his unrealistic imagination and wiped his eyes again. Louis was already here, still looking the same as before.

He put the scissors in his hand aside, not really intending to do anything to him and turn it into a suspense horror movie.

Everything before was just an illusion.

He stood in front of Yu Xingyue, waiting for his fate.

Yu Xingyue pulled him over and pulled off his hood: "Don't wear this in front of me anymore, it's ugly."

There is more sunlight coming out, but I am still as energetic as before.

Louis' pupils shrank slightly. He was not used to exposing his appearance completely to the sun. The hood gave him a sense of security.

He didn't speak.

Yu Xingyue pushed him like a log: "Did you hear that?"

"Got it." Without the cover of the hood, Louis lowered his head again.

Yu Xingyue didn't care whether he was reluctant or not, and pushed him towards the back of the swing: "Help me push the swing."

Louis hesitated to speak, but helped him push it anyway.

He was very strong and the swing swung greatly. Yu Xingyue felt like she was floating in the air, her skirt flying, and she was having a lot of fun.

Sunshine, swings, girls, laughter and roses, he never thought that these elements could appear in his stagnant life.

Louis' eyes were blank for a moment.

Yu Xingyue was tired from playing, so he ordered him to lower his body and lie directly on his back, letting Louis carry him back.

Louis felt the touch on his back and had an inappropriate thought, isn't it a little... too peaceful?