Nasha felt that she had already lowered her attitude, and Kerry should not reject her.

But Kerry refused, and refused without mercy.

"The agreement is there, don't think of making any changes." Kerry snorted coldly: "The Holy Maiden of Light? That's all."

After that, regardless of Nasha's red face, Kerry strode away.

- Heh, this woman, what's the difference between her and others. At first he thought she was in a mist and hard to see through, but he didn't expect her true colors to be revealed so quickly.

Kerry didn't see the twisted face of Nasha hidden in the shadow of her hair behind him. He had made a foolproof plan from the beginning to guard against this woman.

The Temple of Light is no pushover. As long as Nasha spreads any news that is unfavorable to Clay through the mouth of the Temple of Light, Clay, who has just taken the throne of Earl, may be pushed to the forefront.

But Clay is obviously ready to go his own way.

After reorganizing the Hillal Castle, Clay used his connections and money to turn the sea area at the side door into private waters.

Ignoring the complaints of the fishermen, Clay even mobilized manpower to build a crystal palace on the sea. Clay has been studying the blueprints these days, preparing to build a crystal palace in the center of the sea, which requires a lot of manpower and financial resources. Nasha has argued with him many times about this, and he always sneered back.

- Crystal, it should be a good match with that light blue color.

It was impossible to finish the Crystal Palace before the beginning of spring. Chris could only look forward to next year. After the end of winter, he would work hard to catch up and give Qi Yan a surprise when he came back.

The glaciers on the sea surface melted, and Qi Yan rushed back in five days. When he saw Chris standing on the reef, wearing a count's dress to greet him, Qi Yan paused in the movement of swinging his tail and swam over slowly. Coming out of

the water, Qi Yan looked at the handsome Chris, and a hint of tenderness flashed across his indifferent eyes.

"You did it, Kerry."

Kerry looked at the person he had been thinking about day and night, and suddenly his eyes turned red: "Ah Yan, I missed you so much..."

Qi Yan stepped forward, closed the distance, and stretched out his hand to Kerry: "If you want a hug, I won't be stingy."

Kerry showed joy on his face, regardless of his luxurious clothes, and jumped down, stirring up layers of water.

"Hey, hey..." Don't jump down like this!

Qi Yan stepped back a little, and when Kerry could float steadily on the water, he approached and opened his arms to him.

Kerry grinned, as if the gloomy and shrewd Earl in the daytime was not him at all, and the one facing Qi Yan was the real Kerry.

She quickly swam over and hugged Qi Yan, like a drowning piece of driftwood, hugging him tightly, as if to embed him in her arms.

One hand went down and rubbed the skin between Qi Yan's waist and the fish tail.

"Well, Kerry." Qi Yan's usually cold voice was filled with a slight gasp: "That is the sensitive part of the mermaid, you can't touch it casually."

Kerry was reluctant, but still moved his hand to the back above the waist and responded: "Okay, okay, I won't touch it."

The fish tail that made Kerry distracted swayed slightly in the water.

"Ah Yan..." Kerry's voice trembled a little; "You must stay with me for the rest of my life."

Qi Yan tilted his head, not understanding: "Why do you suddenly say that."

"Just promise me!" Kerry's voice suddenly became louder, even a little anxious.

Qi Yan was stunned: "Of course I will accompany you...but your mood is so wrong."

Stunned by what Qi Yan said, Chris pursed his lips in panic, his voice trembling even more: "No, nothing...I will be very happy if you accompany me."

"Even so, you can't be with me forever, Chris." Qi Yan stroked his hair: "I heard that you are married?"

Chris' eyes widened, and he quickly denied: "No! No! It's not what you think..."

"I haven't congratulated you yet." Qi Yan's voice was light, but it revealed a hint of sincerity: "Maybe my blessing is a little late, but still..."

"No--!"

Chris pushed Qi Yan away, changed his hug to holding his shoulders, slightly leaned forward, and blocked all the words Qi Yan wanted to say.

Their lips and teeth blended, and Chris closed his eyes tightly, sucking and biting unconsciously, and his tongue went in to taste the unique sweet breath of the ocean.

Qi Yan was stunned by the kiss, his ice-blue pupils were waiting for Chris, and he accepted his deep kiss without any warning.

It was the first time for both of them to kiss, but it was very passionate.

After an unknown amount of time, the cold waves had passed one after another, and Chris slowly let go of Qi Yan, his injured black eyes were shining with crystal light.

"Don't bless me, I don't want to hear your blessing..."

Qi Yan frowned slightly: "I don't care about your behavior just now, but if you don't even want to hear the blessing, I don't understand."

Kerry's expression became panic. He hugged Qi Yan, fearing that he would be angry: "Don't be angry... This is not the wedding I want, so don't bless me!"

Qi Yan paused, then gently pushed him away.

"What do you mean it's not the wedding you want?"

Kerry was speechless when asked by Qi Yan. He couldn't say that he had done many shady things in order to compete for the title of earl. He betrayed his father, exiled his brothers, and even married Nasha against his own will...

- Can't say! Absolutely can't say!

Seeing his evasive look, Qi Yan understood in his heart, but he had nothing to say.

For a long time, he just sighed softly.

"Kerry, I once said that I hope you can be free and be yourself."

If you are not happy, why do it?

"I must become strong." Kerry put aside his panic, smiled lightly, and looked at Qi Yan as if to ask for credit: "Look at this sea area! Now it belongs to my private sea area, Kerry Hillar!"

Under the moonlight, Kerry's eyes sparkled, revealing a hint of infatuation.

"Ayan, this is a gift from me."

The charm of Western men's love words and deep eyes are irresistible to anyone, including Qi Yan. The more mature Kerry shows all his beauty, just like an ugly duckling, one day he will become a white swan.

"Kerry..."

- I hope you are the same as before.

Qi Yan opened his mouth but did not say the following words.

Chris's eyes were still bright, but the mist deep in his pupils revealed an increasingly intense madness and viciousness.

Chris used to have a blank space deep in his heart. A blank space that no one could paint on at will.

Because there was his true heart. Only he could change that pure white.

Qi Yan sighed in his heart, as if things had developed in an incredible direction.

Because it was Chris's own brush that stained the clear white with the first stain.

...

After that, there would be many stains -

stains drawn by Chris himself.