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Elijah experienced the twin levels of ice and fire. His dream was extremely impatient and fiery, but the bucket of ice water was cold and fierce.

Time slowly passed, and Elijah's illusion became even more severe.

Damn it, she had accidentally broke into Elijah's heart again.

Not bad, we are a noble and kind brother who is currently intimate with a little witch. He approached Celeste step by step and casually took the bath ball she tossed to him.

In the dream, Celeste was unbelievably beautiful. Like a charming snake, she looked at Elijah with her red lips and opened her mouth slightly, "Heh, my gentleman, can you come and help me bathe?"

Elijah just leisurely stopped in his tracks. With a fiery gaze, he probed his soft and serene body, the corners of his mouth hooked up sinisterly as he rejected the seductive invitation, "No, I would rather admire the beautiful scenery in front of me. My dear, you are so maddening … Such an intoxicating sight! "

Celeste angrily threw the bathball at Elijah's head. She pouted her mouth in discontent, and became a little angry, "Elijah, your evil little brother is about to do something bad again. He challenged the nobles to a duel, as if they have a fair chance to compete …"

Elijah did not pay too much attention to Celeste's words, as he believed that every man would be too lazy to care about other things in this kind of situation.

Elijah even felt that he would not be used to it if there came a day where Claus changed his mind.

Elijah squatted by the beauty's bathtub, his hand sliding. "I am already tired of my brother cleaning up after the mess and sacrificed my own happiness, so I believe you can cast a little spell to prevent him from committing crimes?"

However, they had never clearly felt Celeste's strength before. A gentleman like Elijah simply wouldn't allow others to hurt the woman he loved.

Celeste smiled charmingly, and her hands wrapped around Elijah's neck, as if she was talking about a small secret. She whispered to Elijah, "Darling, that would require over a hundred witches to stop him from doing whatever she wants.

Elijah expressed his agreement, then nodded his head, "That's right," Elijah held Celeste's waist, and pulled him to the front, "You are right, we should punish him, maybe, I should hit his butt to show my discipline?"

"River Crab"

Bai Lu froze. Even though she closed her eyes, her ears were still filled with the fiery words of a man. Elijah lowered his head, as if he was praising a beautiful poem.

And then they did. Elijah's way was very similar to his personality, exquisite and scary. At that time, they madly loved each other.

Bai Lu wanted to retreat awkwardly, she only understood when she was suddenly grabbed by Elijah by the wrist.

"Don't go, dear!"

The black clothed man cleanly kicked out, causing Elijah to fall while sticking close to the wall, as he faced the flat wall. His face immediately turned green, and started joking around.

Bai Lu held in her sigh. She turned her head away, feeling a strange sense of sympathy.

Elijah took a few deep breaths and then grabbed onto his hand. The color of his face was already unable to be described with words, and his body moved even faster than they had imagined.

Bai Lu took a step back, a little scared. Um, what does he want to do?

Elijah facepalmed, and helplessly looked at Wolfwoman who had completely seen through him, and laughed helplessly. His tone was tight and serene, and Elijah only had one last bit of reason left, "White Dew, I beg you, please stay far away from me. This fever has filled my mind with countless memories of torture.

Bai Lu held back her laughter. She knew that Elijah was embarrassed and awkward, but she was no ordinary woman, she had only noticed Elijah's increasingly embarrassed expression and his perspiration the size of beans. Helpless to the point, she refused to leave, as Elijah helped them out, "What's wrong with you, don't you like being taken care of?"

Elijah endured the discomfort, and desperately resisted the urge to pounce at him. A hint of hatred appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Anyone who cares about me will not end up well, I will not let this misfortune happen to you!"

Bai Lu looked at him strangely. Was there a need to be so serious? She looked at Elijah, reached out her hand and pushed him back onto the bed, "Didn't you just had some strange dream about rebirth? He wasn't a child anymore … Don't think too much into it. You can't hurt me.

Elijah held his hand in front of his palm, as he tried to regain his senses, and lightly smiled at Bai Lu, "Then, tell me, what about that visitor from before? What does she want...? "

Bai Lu also wanted to know why the werewolf who had been monitoring them turned around and ran off the moment he saw Bai Lu.

"I'm guessing she was the one who put the Bible in front of our door. If she's willing to stay a while longer, it would be better to tell me the reason why."

Elijah nodded, then continued to advise this stubborn little witch, "Bai Lu, you are here to look for clues about your family, not to take care of a vampiric with a high fever. So, please, you can look for her and ask her everything you want to know?"

Bai Lu was quiet for a few seconds, then, she shook her head with certainty. She did not need that little bit of time, Elijah's current state could not be described as dangerous, "No, I want to stay!"

Elijah was helpless, he could only lie down with his back facing Bai Lu. He really did not know what to do with her, he was not Claus, if not, he really wanted to try the effects of 'Martial Suppression'.

Bai Lu also walked to the side and sat down. The distance between them was not far, and she saw that Elijah's dream was still continuing, but the developing trend had gradually surpassed her expectations.

Claus appeared at the crux of the matter.