Chapter 1329
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At night, the night breeze blew gently, blowing the veil in front of the window. Under the bright moonlight, the white veil danced gracefully like a graceful dancer.
Séberny was surprised that his window was not closed when he heard the soft sound of the door being locked.
He closed the door and walked in. The lights in the room were not turned on, but Séberny was sharp enough to notice the strange situation in the room.
Séberny squinted his long and narrow eyes. His dark pupils did not appear dark in the dark room at all. It was not hard to see. To him, it was no different from daytime.
There was a circle of white light flashing around his dark pupils, as if there were mechanical electrons running around his pupils.
The young man's cold gaze fell on the big bed on the left. He might not be able to see it clearly in the dark, but Séberny could clearly see a small bulge on the bed.
He walked over casually, his dark and deep eyes were as cold as the frost on a snowy mountain. Séberny smirked, his smile cold and ruthless.
Séberny coldly lifted a corner of the blanket. The moment he lifted the blanket, the coldness in his eyes turned into astonishment.
The young man's fingertips paused, and his hand that was picking up the blanket stopped. He blinked his dark pupils slightly.
For the first time, there was a hint of astonishment in his usually cold and sharp black eyes.
Under the bright moonlight outside the window, a little girl's figure was curled up in the middle of the soft white bed. The little girl was wearing a white nightgown, hugging her knees and sleeping soundly like a newborn baby.
Her long, curly golden hair was like seaweed, soft and obedient next to the little girl's cheeks.
Séberny's black eyes flickered as he looked at the girl's sleeping face. He squinted his long eyes, and the tear mole at the end of his eye was faint, faintly visible in the dark night.
After a moment of silence, the young man sat by the bed and looked down at the girl's sleeping face. Séberny suddenly raised his hand and picked up a strand of golden hair.
His snow-white fingertips gently rubbed the strand of golden hair. He placed it at the tip of his nose and sniffed it. It was the same shampoo as the one he used.
Séberny faintly glanced at her from the side. Did she take a bath in his room?
The young man's slender legs were slightly crossed lazily as he leaned against the side of the bed. His posture was evil and undisciplined, and the scheming and ruthlessness between his brows were no longer as gentle and peaceful as they were during the day.
"Why did you come to my room?" He picked up the strand of hair and gently moved it between the girl's eyebrows.
His gaze faintly fell on the girl's face. His voice was cold and low, as if he was softly muttering to himself.
"You used my shower gel, my shampoo, and even slept on my bed. You're so defenseless …"
Séberny gently pinched the girl's chin with his fingertips. Her skin was so delicate that he couldn't help but gently caress it. "Do you trust me so much, my dear master?"
"Don't they know that servants are the most dangerous?"
In the dark room, the young man softly muttered to himself. His tone was cold and eerie, and it was so eerie that it was trembling.
Looking at the girl's defenseless sleeping face, Séberny suddenly sighed softly. "I'm sorry, my tone was a little harsh today, but what I said is true."
If you think that you can die without regrets just by taking a look at the outside world, then he would seal all the windows and doors of the entire villa.
It didn't matter even if there wasn't a trace of sunlight seeping in. At least you could still yearn for the outside world like now.
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