What! Our family is actually the descendant of the evil god?.

After returning to Youghal Street, Eros stood in Mr. Vadim's now slightly deserted living room and waited.

In the corner, the fat Siberian Husky seemed unaware of what had happened in the past few days and was still staring at everything in the living room with its wise eyes.

This may be the only lively thing in this empty room.

After taking his eyes off the sled dog named Cheese, Eros lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Just at this moment, old lady Naomi came out from the room on the side of the living room, leaning on a cane.

After experiencing the death of her child, her health seemed to be getting worse.

Old Lady Naomi trembled as she walked to Eros, handed the passbook in her hand to Eros, and said with a little weariness in her voice:

"I'll trouble you from now on, Officer Doyle."

Eros reached out and took the passbook, and said in a gentle tone:

"It's not a bother to me."

After saying this, Eros looked at the tired look of the old man in front of him and said with some concern in his voice:

"You should take a break!"

Old Lady Naomi forced a smile and said, "I know, thank you for your concern."

Eros sighed softly and stopped trying to persuade her. Instead, he said goodbye to old lady Naomi.

"I'll send it to you!"

Old Lady Naomi nodded and spoke softly.

Eros quickly refused, but old lady Naomi was very stubborn, so Eros had to let her see her to the door.

However, Eros injected a strand of pure life force into her body without her noticing.

With this life force, old lady Naomi's body should gradually return to normal.

After watching the young police officer disappear at the end of the street, old lady Naomi returned to the house on her crutches.

As they passed the hall, the sled dog named Cheese stood up, came to her legs, and rubbed his head against her.

Old lady Naomi lowered her head and looked at the cheese beside her legs with gentle eyes.

She bent down with difficulty, reached out her hand and touched the top of Cheese's head, and murmured in a somewhat gloomy voice:

"There are only two of us left!"

Cheese didn't understand what old lady Naomi meant and continued to rub his head against her hand.

Seeing this scene, old lady Naomi smiled, then she stood up and walked towards the room.

As the young officer said, she really did need a break.

After returning to the room and lying down on the bed, old lady Naomi slowly closed her eyes.

What was different from the previous few days was that this time she not only dreamed of her daughter-in-law and granddaughter, but also Vadim...

……

On the other hand, after returning to his home, Eros gave Isabella the passbook and the property in it to be divided into two halves.

Then he returned to his room, lay on the bed and began to rest.

He had to attend Mr. Vadim's funeral during the day and patrol at night these days, which really tired him.

This tiredness does not refer to physical fatigue, but mental fatigue.

In fact, he didn't have to be so tired.

As the Son of God, the church would not say anything even if he did not go on duty.

As an ordinary friend of Mr. Vadim, he didn't need to be present every day.

Perhaps, this is what he asked for...

Irina walked out from the shadows nearby. She stood beside the bed and glanced at Eros who was resting with his eyes closed. Then she lifted the quilt, lay down in it, and put her arms around Eros.

Such a loud noise naturally woke up Eros, but after seeing that it was Irina, he closed his eyes again and buried his face deeper in Irina's arms.

Feeling the hot and moist breath on her delicate skin, a blush flashed across Irina's face.

She didn't resist, but rather liked it a little.

……

After a long time, Eros, who felt a little short of breath, opened his eyes in Irina's arms.

However, everything in front of his eyes was pitch black, and his nose and mouth were blocked by something like fluid.

As a last resort, Eros had to tilt his head back, and immediately a gust of fresh air with a hint of frankincense rushed into his nostrils.

Eros took a long breath and finally came back to life. He almost suffocated to death.

It was impossible for Irina not to feel the movement coming from the front.

Then, she opened her eyes, looked at Eros in front of her with her beautiful eyes, and said softly:

"Won't you sleep a little longer?"

Eros glanced at the gradually darkening sky outside the window and sat up from the bed:

"I won't sleep anymore. Now that everything is over, I can go to the church and try to advance to Sequence 5."

Hearing Eros' words, Irina sat up from the bed, and the thin and soft quilt fell along her smooth skin in a rather tortuous manner.

Eros looked down, then asked calmly:

"How did you get rid of the spirit?"

Irina didn't seem to care at all. She smoothed her messy hair with her hands and said casually and naturally:

"If you sleep, there's no need to keep up the spiritual output."

Eros nodded, then got out of bed and went to the separate bathroom in the bedroom to wash up.

Irina, with her bare white feet, stepped on the smooth and cool floor and followed Eros into the bathroom.

After washing up, Eros opened the door and came to the living room.

Since Selina, Doreen and her two maids went home two days ago, the house was much quieter at this moment.

Mrs. Florica was wearing a loose nightgown at the moment, revealing her two white thighs. She was leaning on the sofa in a somewhat indecent posture, reading a fashion magazine.

Her nightgown with an extremely loose neckline was now hanging diagonally on one side of her arm.

This left her smooth, white shoulders and a large area of ​​white skin in front of her body exposed.

Seeing this scene, Eros had reason to suspect that if the two buckles had not hooked the collar, her clothes would probably have fallen off.