Chapter 1981 There Is a Dragon in the West (68)

Avril glanced up quickly, lowered her head, bit her lip hesitantly and said, "But he already has a female companion."

Angus looked over and became interested, "Female companion, what kind of female companion is that?"

Avril shook her head, "I don't know, she's wearing a cloak, so I can't see her face clearly."

Perhaps out of some complicated mentality, she did not reveal the girl's charming figure.

Angus shook the glass, took a sip, and said indifferently, "How many days have they lived here? Didn't you notice the appearance of the female companion?"

"They stayed for two days and stayed in the room the entire time, except for His Excellency who came out to get food and necessities," she said.

"That's it." Angus already had an idea in his mind and smiled as if he had seen through everything, "Little Avril, this is the adult world, but in my opinion, this handsome man is not a good guy, so you still give up."

Angus would often bring his female companions to stay for one night, and each time he brought a different female companion. Avril instantly understood what he meant, and her original hesitation, anxiety, and disappointment dissipated.

She blinked, "But I still want to give it a try."

The boss had already gone to get drinks for other customers and did not hear their conversation.

Angus put down his wine glass helplessly, spread his hands and said, "Okay, okay, but only if he can fall in love with a little girl like you."

Avril plucked up the courage and walked up.

When I saw the door, I raised my hand, feeling a little excited, but also a little shy and uneasy, and knocked.

"Knock, knock, knock."

There was a faint and unknown voice in the room.

Avril was stunned for a moment.

At this moment, the door was opened, and the tall figure of the man was revealed. He lowered his head, his slightly drooping blue eyes were like the gem on the top of the temple, and his handsome face was like the god in the book. Just as good, or even better.

Avril blushed, with the shyness of a girl, "Sir... is there anything you need?"

Raphael seemed not to notice her confused expression, and replied in a deep voice, "No, we don't need it."

There was no extra emotion on his face, he was cold and distant.

Avril felt a little melancholy and lost. She was a little reluctant, so she stood at the door of the room and said that there was a party to be held nearby, "Sir, you can bring your female companion with you."

The person in front of him raised his lips in a mocking arc, "Oh? Really? It seems that those monsters and undead did not affect them."

Avril's face turned red.

The indescribable emotions were, on the one hand, because the man smiled so handsomely and charmingly, and on the other hand, he felt inexplicably ashamed.

He mustered up the courage and said, "After all, with the Holy See and the others, the exorcism of monsters and undead will be a matter of time."

Raphael said nothing and simply said, "Sorry, we are not interested."

Avril wanted to say something else, but the other party had already closed the door again.

Out of the corner of my eye I caught a glimpse of the scenery inside.

She opened her eyes slightly.

Her long silver hair was scattered, and her snow-white skin was exposed, with hickeys imprinted on it, creating a shocking contrast.

The girl curled up slightly, and just the glimpse of half of her face was enough to imagine her beauty.