Chapter 186 You witches are still good at playing

Chapter 186 You witches are still good at playing

Crack.

It was the sound of a broken heart.

A sadness was spreading deep in Mrs. Germani's heart, and her eyes were full of pain and incomprehensible sorrow.

Baron Hasta Campbell suddenly appeared under her window tonight, which was supposed to be a happy thing.

However, there was a beautiful woman beside him.

Knowing her mother's character well, she had only one thought in her mind when she saw this scene.

Why did Baron Hasta Campbell come back with his mother tonight?

Did something happen?

In terms of appearance and figure, she and her mother were almost the same. If she hadn't measured them with her own hands, they would basically be like a pair of sisters.

But now, Hasta sent her mother back late at night. What does this mean?

She didn't dare to imagine, and didn't dare to imagine how they spent the night.

What did the two do when they were together.

Jealousy, this emotion was also spreading.

"Don't be sad, all men in the world are the same, so I always tell you not to believe in love, which is the most illusory and unbelievable emotion."

Behind Madam Germanni, Moraka came silently, put his arms around Madam Germanni's waist, and gently leaned his head on her shoulder, with a bewitching tone and a charming look.

Below, Hastur also saw the interaction between Madam Germanni and Moraka, and thought about the transaction conditions proposed by the immortal witch next to him just now.

He could only say: You witches are really good at playing!

The immortal witch Seraphina obviously knew that her daughter Madam Germanni was interested in her, so she deliberately asked herself to send her back so late, and then she happened to be bumped into by Madam Germanni and misunderstood.

Is this a normal behavior that a mother can think of and put into action?

He was sure that if he wanted, the immortal witch would not even mind being intimate with him under the gaze of Madam Germanni.

And the witch who assassinated him, her expression, her actions, obviously loved Madam Germani very much, and Madam Germani looked very similar to their common mother. It would be strange if there were no other feelings between them.

Witches are indeed twisted souls.

They are all so playful.

In contrast, Madam Germani, who has always abided by her identity and has not messed with him, is simply a good baby in the witch circle.

The family of the White Saint next door, although not very good, is still much simpler than the family of the Black Saint.

Their family seems to be inclined to turn their sons into witches, and the one left in the Black Saint's family is a girl.

Hasta glanced at the immortal witch beside him. She was smiling at the corner of her mouth at the moment, looking at Madam Germani and her other daughter at the window.

That smile was full of chill.

I don't know if she was angry about her two daughters not sleeping in the middle of the night and staying together all day, or because they were embarrassed to mess around in front of her guest.

At the window, Moraka also felt the chilling gaze. She was not afraid, but raised her chin slightly, looked at him unceremoniously, and then hugged Mrs. Germani tighter, as if to declare ownership.

Mrs. Germani was obviously thin-skinned and could not bear such stimulation, especially in front of her mother.

She struggled to leave Moraka's arms, and then looked at her mother below with a panic expression.

What a complicated family ethics relationship!

Hasta only felt that what Will did tonight was very reliable.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that the witch's family would be so exciting!

Leonard just wanted to have a vigorous love affair with the immortal witch. In comparison, Leonard's behavior was still too conservative.

"Are you interested in going upstairs with me?"

Seraphina retracted her gaze to the second-floor window, exuding the charm of a witch, and looked at Hasta with a charming face.

"Not interested, you can find someone else."

Hasta refused directly, and even took a small step back.

"Hehe, if you are willing to go up, there are three witches to accompany you tonight. Even the king does not have such treatment."

Seraphina said with temptation, stretched out her finger and gently stroked her lips, and licked the pink tip of her tongue, which made her temptation full.

"You are not good at seducing others by relying on beauty."

Hasta ruthlessly exposed Seraphina's disguise. A real witch does not need to deliberately make seductive and provocative behaviors.

The more she did this, the more it showed that she was doing it deliberately.

"Are you really not moved at all?"

"I am not interested in discussing this topic with a witch."

Seraphina looked at Hasta from top to bottom, then stopped between his legs, and said with sarcasm on her face: "You don't have this ability, do you?"

"..."

This sentence is really unbearable!

It is unbearable, but he will not be angered by Seraphina's simple provocation.

If he really went upstairs according to her wishes, he would be squeezed dry tonight, in every sense.

"It's a pity that you are too old. I have no interest in old women."

"Germani, she is still young, and you are not tempted either?"

"Sorry, I am a germaphobe and don't like to use things that have been used by others."

Serafina's eyes flashed but she did not get angry. Instead, she said calmly: "Then you can go."

"I don't want to leave just yet. Such a family ethics drama is really exciting."

Serafina's face turned completely cold, she raised her hand and the second floor window was tightly closed.

"Are you witches also particular about not exposing your family's scandal?"

Hastur admitted that he was a little jumpy now, but who made this immortal witch insist on plotting against him.

It's okay now. I failed to plot against myself, but instead allowed myself to watch a lot of fun.

Serafina still didn't speak, with a sullen face. She grabbed Hastur's shoulder, took him through the spirit world, and then threw him out of the spirit world.

Hasta has returned to his own home from Mrs. Germani's house.

Before Hastur could taunt her, Seraphina disappeared, probably going back to deal with family ethics matters.

Alas, it is so convenient to be able to travel to the spirit world at any time.

"Tonight was really interesting. I have to thank Will."

Hasta murmured, returned to the bedroom, then took out a paper crane and placed it in the palm of his hand.

Not long after he lay in bed, he entered the dream world.

Will appears dressed as a clown carrying a bunch of balloons.

"Are you looking for me in such a hurry to thank me for my arrangement tonight?"

Will grinned, his clown makeup looking like he was smiling and crying at the same time.

"The ice cream served to you from now on will be halved."

"Why!"

Will waved the balloon in his hand angrily.

"Why didn't you inform me in advance?"

"This is called a surprise. Do you know what a surprise is?"

"It's not enough to scare you."

"Hmph, don't you think what happened tonight is interesting?"

"It's really interesting. I watched a witch family ethics drama. It was really confusing and twisted."

Will raised the corners of his mouth and said with a wide smile: "What the hell, these witches can do even more twisted things. They need to vent their twists and pain."

"Why do you think they don't abandon their own blood?"

"That's because in their eyes, blood is the best toy and the greatest kindness given to them by the original."

"The reason why they can still maintain their sanity in this kind of painful distortion is precisely because they vent these negative emotions on their blood relatives."

Will spoke eloquently, his words full of disdain for the witch lineage.

Hastur said thoughtfully: "Is this the original influence?"

"No, this is their own choice. The original witch did not issue any special oracle. It is their own choice to pass on the pain and distortion from generation to generation."

"People who have been hurt eventually turn into butchers who cause tragedy. They are pitiful and hateful."

Hastur was quite emotional about this. There were not a few people like this in the world.

Will looked at him and said, "Why did you come back so early tonight? That witch didn't invite you to play some new games together?"

Play some new games?

Hasta's face turned dark and he said in a deep voice: "From now on, cut your ice cream in half!"

"I'm so angry."

Will didn't care about Hastur's threat at all. Just because he suppressed the ageless witch tonight, Hastur watched a good show in vain.

From now on, there will only be more ice cream on offer, not less.

"Ha, be careful. I will go to your house to find you tomorrow."

"No, your destiny will change as soon as you come here. This is the best way to get along now."

Hastur just scares Will and doesn't want to interfere with Will's destiny.

Because Will's destiny was not with him from the beginning.

After finishing his chat with Will, Hastur went to the Hall of Stars to accurately verify the authenticity of the assassin's potion formula.

His Chain of Order itself is a concrete product of order and rules, and it is very simple to verify an assassin's potion formula.

The verification result is true.

Now all you need to do is find the corresponding extraordinary materials to turn Azshara into a cat assassin.

One step closer to becoming the Cat Witch of the future.