Guidebook for the Dark Duke

Evan feels so tired now, he finally asked Bruce and his son in London, but when he returned to Delanlier, old Bruce still didn't give up.

Evan couldn't help frowning, if old Bruce came, then this matter would be a little difficult to handle, he knew very well what old Bruce was like, this was an oath that failed to achieve its purpose A person who doesn't give up, and he doesn't even know the relationship between himself and Duke Wilson. Under such circumstances, he is afraid that there will be trouble.

At this moment, Mrs. Sanders came in with a worried look on her face: "Mr. Pastor." She walked to Evan and sighed softly: "Ed Mr. Sen is dead again, I'm just afraid of today's worship..."

Evan's expression flickered, and he almost forgot about it. He pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "You don't have to worry, I believe that the Lord will bless our town."

Mrs. Sanders couldn't help sighing, and now she can only comfort herself like this. In a small town, people are dying one after another. She has been in this town for more than 20 years. Never experienced it.

Evan quickly finished his breakfast, then left the hut and walked towards the church. He was waiting in the church early. Today, as Mrs. Sanders guessed, he came. Not many people.

Evan looked at the visitor with a slightly disturbed look on his face, and his heart was full of doubts. Mel was imprisoned on suspicion of murder, Edson committed suicide, Duke Wilson's right-hand man was here. In the middle of the sky, he couldn't help thinking about such a thing. Could it be that someone is targeting Duke Wilson? Evan suddenly remembered Prince George's gentle face, but the next moment he rejected his idea. If Prince George wants to deal with the duke, he doesn't need to use such a roundabout way. He is the king now, if it is true It couldn't be easier to deal with Duke Wilson.

Evan had something in his mind, so he was not very attentive during the service, but it ended in haste. The parishioners may not have any special feelings, but Mrs. Sanders But she saw this matter very clearly, so her frown deepened.

When Evan sent off the parishioners, Mrs. Sanders walked up to Evan and whispered, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Evan knew what she meant, and he was really absent-minded today, so he shook his head with a sullen face: "I'm fine, don't worry, please prepare a carriage for me, I want to go to Cornwall A trip to the manor."

Hearing that Evan was going to Cornwall Manor, Mrs. Sanders nodded understandingly: "Okay, I really hope this will pass sooner, it's really scary."

Mrs. Sanders turned around very neatly and went out, while Evan entered the room, thinking about how he should tell Duke Wilson about old Bruce, he knew very well that this matter It is impossible to hide Duke Wilson. Even if it is concealed now, when old Bruce comes, he will still know that Evan is not the kind of person who will fall into passiveness, so she decided to tell Duke Wilson frankly about it. Of course, he couldn't talk about his own inner shake. If he did, he really didn't know what Duke Wilson would do.

Mrs. Sanders quickly prepared the carriage, Evan changed into ordinary clothes, got on the carriage immediately, and walked towards Cornwall Manor.

When he arrived at Cornwall Manor, Duke Wilson had just returned. He went to the police station to learn about the real circumstances of Ederson's death. Although it was not very useful, it was better than nothing.

Originally he was frowning thinking about this, but when he saw Evan, he couldn't help showing a soft look on his face.

"Why are you here?" He hurriedly stood up from his seat and walked to the door to meet Evan who was following behind Chris Butler.

Evan looked at him and smiled, then read a word to Butler Chris, but Butler Chris was very acquainted and quickly retired, and Evan said: "I heard about the incident yesterday afternoon. What's going on, what's going on?"

Hearing him talk about this, Duke Wilson couldn't help but sneer: "You don't have to worry about this, no matter who is behind the scenes, I will not let him go."

Evan frowned: "Are you sure someone is against you?"

Duke Wilson looked at Evan and smiled softly, walked up to him and stroked his side face: "Don't worry, it's just a clown, I will find out sooner or later. "When Duke Wilson said this, his tone was very soft, but Evan only felt a little gloomy, and his back was cold.

"I see, but do you have any candidates for this matter?" Evan actually did not believe that Ederson would commit suicide. Although he had only met him a few times, this People give the impression that he is not a character who is so fragile that he will commit suicide. If he is to say that he is an enemy of Duke Wilson, he may believe it more.

Duke Wilson knew what he was asking, but he just smiled and shook his head, his hands wrapped around his waist, and said in a low voice: "I don't know this, you are in this regard Expert, I want you to investigate carefully."

Evan didn't expect him to act like this, so he couldn't help laughing, he lowered his head and kissed his eyes, and said softly, "I just hope you are well."

This sentence is so simple, but when he said it, Evan only felt a tightness in his waist. He lowered his head to see Duke Wilson's expression, but he had buried his face in the Touching Evan's neck, Evan couldn't help crying and laughing. He gently stroked his hair and said softly, "What's wrong with you?"

Duke Wilson didn't answer for a long time, until Evan thought he couldn't say anything, he mumbled in a vague tone: "You must never leave me, otherwise..."

When he said this, his tone was slightly trembling and his voice was very low. Evan didn't understand what was said after that, and he only regarded him as being awkward, So he just smiled and stroked his back to comfort him.

But Evan didn't know that at this time Duke Wilson's black eyes were slowly full of madness. He looked at the small piece of skin on the back of Evan's neck and leaned in to lighten it. Kissing lightly, like a pilgrimage, cautious and full of emotion, he hugged Evan's waist tightly, with crazy thoughts in his heart.

You must not leave me, or I will really go crazy.

Evan and Duke Wilson were intimate for a while, then sat back on the sofa, Duke Wilson leaned his head on Evan's shoulder, did not speak, but looked very gentle, for a while The atmosphere between the two was very warm.

Evan ran one hand down his soft hair, while the other gently twisted his cuff, thinking about how he should tell him about that.

After a moment, Evan finally made up his mind, after all, this matter could not be delayed for long.

"Charles." He broke the silence between the two.

Duke Wilson raised his head from his shoulders and looked at Evan with a slightly confused expression. He was still immersed in the warm atmosphere just now, and his whole person looked a little dazed.

Evan couldn't help raising his hand and fiddling with the hair on his forehead, his gentle expression made Duke Wilson's heart beat violently.

"What's the matter?" He raised his hand and grabbed Evan's hand, and asked in a slightly intimate tone.

Evan looked at him, feeling really complicated and didn't know what to say. In the end, only Duke Wilson looked flustered, and he sighed and smiled: "It's nothing. , but I just received a letter from my father, he will come to Derain in a few days." He paused for a moment, there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes, and finally said: "He also hopes that I can inherit Bruce family manor."

Duke Wilson was relieved after hearing him say this: "I thought you were going to say something, but this is what it is, don't worry, your father wouldn't dare to touch you when I was here, As for that manor, take it if you want, and I'll take care of it for you." He smiled and hugged Evan's waist, brought him to his cheek, and kissed his lips.

Evan was a little moved by his kiss and couldn't help leaning over to kiss his tongue. Evan's kissing skills must have experienced countless joys before he crossed over. The test, so for Duke Wilson, who is basically equal to a young child, he is not an opponent at all. He lost his armor and armor in a few moments, even his breath was a little messy, and finally he fell into Egypt completely. During Wen's kiss, the subconscious pursuer Evan showed a slightly aggressive tongue.

And Evan looked at Duke Wilson's watery eyes and the look of being completely erotic. He only felt that his lower body raised his head a little. He was afraid of making a fool of himself, so he quickly pushed him away, but Wilson The duke seemed to be a little reluctant. The chaser wanted to kiss him again. Evan quickly blocked his body and smiled bitterly: "Charles, if you come again, I will make a fool of myself."

Duke Wilson looked at Evan's words in confusion, and then realized what he had said. His blushing face suddenly turned red, and his eyes subconsciously glanced. A word of Evan's lower body, and then his ears are also red.

Evan looked at him so cute, couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed his ear, whispering: "Don't worry, Charles, I won't do anything to embarrass you of."

His scorching breath sprayed all over Duke Wilson's ear, causing Duke Wilson to shudder. Unconsciously shouted: "Evan."

Evan squeezed his palm and stroked his back soothingly, but there was a soft smile in the corner of his eyes that he didn't even notice.

The two of them were so affectionate and tired of being together, Evan stroked Duke Wilson's back again and again, but he was thinking about what Duke Wilson just said.

He will take care of himself. The potential meaning of this sentence is that Duke Wilson has completely incorporated himself into his wings. No matter what he has, I am afraid that in the eyes of Duke Wilson, it is himself He had no intention of letting himself be independent at all, and he would never let himself out of his control.

And sadly, Evan realizes that he can.

Evan slowly lowered his head, no one could understand the expression in his eyes, his mood was very complicated, he didn't know how to feel, he was a little confused at this time, he didn't Knowing whether such a thing is good or bad, and how the relationship between him and Charles should be positioned.

Duke Wilson leaned his face on Evan's shoulder, but there was a faint cold light in his eyes, his mood was not as relaxed as he showed, he did not expect that old Bruce It will cause him trouble at this time.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Duke Wilson's mouth. Since he wanted to hit the muzzle, he would satisfy him.