Chapter 2919 - 973: The Old One’s Love and Hatred—Puppy Boy and the Cougar Aunt_2

Chapter 2919: Chapter 973: The Old One’s Love and Hatred—Puppy Boy and the Cougar Aunt_2

And at the table in front of him, the vampire lady, not wearing a stitch, leaned back in a boss-like posture, savoring the rare tranquility with a cigarette.

From the accessory emblem placed by her hand, it was clear that this was the Grand Duke of the Secret Blood, Constantius.

Alright, this opening is certainly explosive!

Once again, it revealed to Murphy the unfathomable private relationships among the ancients, clearly showing that the two had shown no intimacy in previous memories of the ancients, with Old Edward even complaining that Constantius always liked to find outsiders to be her boyfriend without considering him...

Now it seems, that might not just have been a complaint, but carried a certain "grievance."

"We should also find a time to rationalize this relationship, Constantius."

In the memory, a much younger Edward without wrinkles or gray hair said in a complaining tone:

"You can’t command me to come and be your human comfort toy every time you have needs... As one of the blood race leaders, I also have dignity."

"Heh, you know you can choose not to come, little Edward."

Facing Edward’s complaint, Constantius, with the demeanor of a femme fatale, pushed back her hair and exhaled a smoke ring, saying:

"You approached me when our world still existed, and I told you when you got involved in my life back then that I’m a very troublesome person. You said you were willing to bear it all, why?

Has the young boy who once fell for the allure of the older woman now grown tired?

No problem!

As long as you formally propose to terminate it, I promise not to bother you again in the future, after all, there are plenty of good men in Eden District..."

"Let’s just forget it."

Edward snorted, stood up, wrapped in a blanket, searching the floor for his clothes, and said to Constantius:

"I don’t want to see you go back to that chaotic past again. I’m still young, still able to withstand your witch-like onslaught, but today you’re in a poor state, very restless, just wanting to escape reality and drown in desire.

So, is the experiment experiencing issues?"

"Don’t ask what you shouldn’t ask!"

Constantius’ tone turned cold as she extinguished the cigarette with an air of seduction, saying:

"You know I am not permitted to disclose any content of that experiment to you if you don’t want to see me executed someday in the future on charges of betraying the Eden District, however...

As you said, the experiment has once again failed. We created a monster in the creation chamber of the Life Greenhouse. Two of my senior researchers died during the response process, and we even had to use the ’Forbidden Guards’ to finally make that thing ’harmless.’

It turns out, Senator Vidia’s line of thinking is not feasible.

Even if the senators used special permissions to find a lot of information from the creator’s legacy think tank, there’s a vast gap between us and Their wisdom; it’s a desperate contrast like fireflies to a bright moon; the research on divinity has once again hit a bottleneck."

"Hmm, I can’t understand what you all are doing, it seems a craftsman like me shouldn’t try to comprehend the mindset and working methods of scientists."

Edward had put on his shirt, tidied up in front of the mirror, then magically produced a delicate box, placing it before Constantius, saying:

"A little something for you, hoping it improves your mood somewhat."

"How childish, little Edward."

The Grand Duke Constantius scoffed, saying:

"You’re already three thousand years old, still playing these gift-giving tricks? Do you think a five-thousand-year-old vampire would be fooled by such antics? Or maybe you think the service today was good enough to tip me?"

"Don’t overthink it, it’s simply because the leather Charlemagne brought back from the Star Realm was of excellent quality, so I made gifts for everyone. This is how a craftsman expresses kindness to his own."

Edward bent down to kiss Constantius on her delicate forehead, he said:

"I don’t know how to cheer you up, but I will do what I can. The craftsmen are having several forum discussions to decide whether to teach some manufacturing skills to the native Sanghai people living near the Creator Engine.

I’ve been chosen as the person in charge, so I’ll be very busy next. I have to go now, let’s arrange for another time."

"You know, if I have a certain desire and you can’t appear at the first moment, then I can go find someone else..."

Constantius stretched out her voice saying it, and in the next instant, she was yanked up from the chair by Edward and slammed against the cabin wall. He still wore a kind look, but there was a clear shadow in his eyes as he gazed at her, kissed her earlobe, whispered by her ear:

"Not allowed! Whoever dares approach you, I will kill them! Just like how it’s been for the past thousand years, like your thirteenth boyfriend who just died of illness... I mean, for the sake of other poor souls, it’s best if you hold back and wait for me to come back."

"Oh, this is exactly the kind of ’little wolfdog’ energy I almost forgot why I favored you back then."

Being pinned against the wall, Lady Constantius, instead of being intimidated, wrapped her legs around Edward’s waist, like a spider trapping its prey in a web. She licked her lips, saying:

"Come on, little wolfdog, keep this up for a few more thousand years, and you’ll truly have me... This flight’s going to take another hour to reach the Creator Engine, so, how about it..."

"No, I can’t keep the other craftsmen waiting too long, I have my work too."