Chapter seven:Boa Hancock and Ethan(3)(Rewritten Version)

In the afternoon, Ethan lived up to "everyone's expectations" and went into the cinema to hug Hancock, who had just taken a shower.

As the hug began, Ethan naturally let go.

It was Hancock. Not only was she beautiful, she also had a strong temperament. She was the perfect match for Ethan in every way. Ethan didn't stop. Moreover, the other person had a cold look on his face, as if he despised such incoherent ramblings, but he couldn't stop Ethan's actions. All she could do was close her eyes and endure in silence. Because of this stubborn appearance, she often couldn't last long and lost her position in the city. It was as if a dusty fairy gradually fell into the human world and became engrossed in the chaotic world. Ethan couldn't stop his actions.

But Ethan wasn't completely absorbed in this little game. His brain was still clear. He had bigger ambitions. Hancock fascinated him, but there were countless beauties in the sea. How could they abandon an entire forest for just one tree?

"Um..." Ethan coughed lightly and let go of Hancock. The other lay in his arms, gasping for air, his face red, and his eyes blurred.

"I'm a little thirsty," Ethan said, holding out his hand. The housekeeper next to him quickly brought him a glass of fresh water. He was thirsty because he had given all his saliva to Hancock. He had never imagined Ethan would be so selfless.

Gulp, gulp... Ethan took a sip of water. In his arms, Hancock's breathing slowly returned to a normal rhythm. Her obsidian eyes stared at Ethan with a cold, indifferent look.

"It's finally here," Hancock thought to himself. Her delicate collarbones were exposed, and her fair neck was very narrow. Even without looking, he could tell that she looked very vulnerable. But the atmosphere was heating up, as if everything had been prepared and was just waiting for the moment to happen. "Almost there," the housekeeper thought. She took the empty glass of water from Ethan and stood quietly next to him, intending to become completely transparent.

At that moment, Ethan's vision suddenly cleared, and a smile appeared on his lips.

Oh, I'm so tired. Ethan smiled, and in the surprised eyes of the housekeeper and Hancock, his expression suddenly became cold: "Stand up, Hancock."

"?" Hancock rose from Ethan's arms, stunned, her face was a mixture of confusion, disappointment and a a little desire that could be seen in hes eyes

The housekeeper next to her was equally perplexed. What had happened? Had Hancock made the young man unhappy?

"Come, spend the night with your sisters," Ethan said with a gently tone. The alluring aura that had been floating around the area vanished in an instant.

"???" Hancock was even more confused. The housekeeper's head was also filled with question marks.

"Ma- Master..." the housekeeper opened her mouth to ask something.

"Do as I say," Ethan coldly interrupted. Ah! Hancock and the housekeeper were instantly heartbroken. They were both a little panicked. The Celestial Dragons were all moody. Maybe they had pissed Ethan off at some point?

"Yes, master," the housekeeper said, not daring to ask, and hurriedly took Hancock outside. …

Outside, the sisters Boa Sandersonia and Boa Marigold were out of breath after they headwork taking care of the Mars property . Suddenly, they were surprised to find their older sister Hancock.

"Sister?"

"Why are you here? Shouldn't you... well..." the two sisters asked in surprise. "I was kicked out by Master Ethan," said Hancock, wearing short sleeves and shorts suitable for exercise, and held out her hand to her two younger sisters. "Master Ethan asked me to help Both of you to tend the garden."

The words "Master Ethan" came out of her mouth with a slight sneer. Hancock himself couldn't understand why this had happened. She was obviously going to be eaten, so why did he give up at the last moment? Did he just give up and kick her out for taking care of the garden? A truly deformed Celestial Dragon 

"Hey, how did this happen?"

"Are you okay, big sister?" The two sisters looked at Hancock worriedly.

"I'm fine," Hancock said, waving his hand nonchalantly and looking relaxed. "Maybe Master Ethan thinks I'm too skinny and wants me to gain some weight through physical labor."

She was in a pretty good mood. Whatever had happened, at least she hadn't been eaten. She really wanted to believe it, but somewhere deep inside she was still disappointed that she couldn't go any further. Despite taking every advantage, Ethan had still touched her in places he shouldn't have. But at least she wasn't completely compromised by Madter Ethan. Not bad.

"Well..."

"Sister, are you sure you're okay?" Hearing this, the two sisters became even more anxious. They didn't want to see their younger sisters eaten and wiped out, but the fickle nature of the Celestial Dragons made them even more uncomfortable.

"It's okay, don't worry," Hancock smiled, comforting her two younger sisters. She couldn't explain why, but after these past few days of close contact, she began to understand Ethan Mars a little better. Hancock had a very strange intuition. Just, Ethan wouldn't hurt her. This intuition was strange, but it was clear and powerful. Hancock trusted her intuition, because it had helped her so many times in the past.

"Newcomer, first clean undergrowth around the yard and check the entire yard looking for them five times," the women said, approaching Hancock. The housekeeper had just finished communicating with the person guiding the work and added Hancock to their teammates that were in charge of taking care of the property.

…

In the villa, the housekeeper was handling the finances when he suddenly received a report that Master Ethan had expelled Hancock and asked her to work hard with her two sisters.

"What happened?" The butler immediately couldn't sit still. He stood up and asked, "Did Hancock make the young master angry? What did she do?"

The reporter lowered his head, not knowing what had happened.

"Snort!" The housekeeper walked out of the office angrily and quickly found the housekeeper who had sent Hancock to practice and immediately asked, "Is this how you serve the young master?"

"I'm so sorry!" The housekeeper made a sad face and bowed deeply. "I don't know why this happened. It started well, but when we were about to get to the point, Master Ethan suddenly expelled Hancock."

"Have you made the young master angry?" The housekeeper frowned.

"Master... doesn't seem to be angry," the housekeeper said hesitantly.

The butler's brows tightened. Not angry? What the hell is going on!

"Where is the young master now?" the housekeeper asked immediately.

A servant quickly replied, "In the living room."

Da da da! After getting the answer, the butler walked quickly to the living room. He immediately spotted Ethan on the sofa, flipping through the list of family treasures. Ethan's expression was calm, neither angry nor upset. He even had a relaxed smile on his lips.

'You're really not angry!' The steward was surprised. With doubts in mind, he slowly walked to Ethan and asked softly, "Master, are you dissatisfied with Hancock?"

"No, I like her very much," Ethan put down the list and said.

"Then you expelled her because..." The housekeeper pondered, somewhat confused by what the young master meant.

"Oh, that's not expulsion. It's just that I'm too young, so I can only use my hands and feet, but I don't have a gun to use," Ethan sighed. Ethan had a high degree of trust in the housekeeper who had taken care of him when he was growing up. What's more, the steward of Celestial Dragons was someone who handled all kinds of shady matters for his master. Therefore, many things could be stated directly.

"Master, we have medicine. You can do whatever you want," the housekeeper said in confusion.

Medicine? Ethan rolled his eyes. He still wanted to use this gun until he was seventy or eighty years old. Many Celestial Dragons didn't practice moderation and became impotent at a young age. After it withered, the only option was to undergo surgery, transplant a big gun from another creature, or use a mechanical gun. But Ethan wanted to keep it original.

Besides, is there any difference between him taking down Hancock now? The person had already arrived. When he grew up, Hancock would also grow up. Wouldn't it be better if everything happened naturally? This was Ethan's idea.

"I am a little different from other Celestial Dragons. You should be aware of this," Ethan pondered and said slowly.

The housekeeper was stunned when he heard this. After a moment of silence, he nodded, "The young master's bottom line is indeed higher." This was undeniable. In many things, Ethan showed kindness and compassion superior to the Celestial Dragons. Ethan was more like an ordinary person with good intentions than a typical Celestial Dragon.

The housekeeper had been worried about this. Because the last Celestial Dragon with good intentions was Honagu of the Donquixote family, and that one met a terrible end. The steward had once worried that Ethan would be like that. But fortunately, judging from the subsequent performance, Master Ethan was very smart and understood the importance of the identity of Celestial Dragons. And the kindness shown was often premised on not affecting oneself, that is, kindness within one's ability. Rather than stupid kindness.

"So, my attitude towards Hancock is a little more normal than that of Celestial Dragons," Ethan stretched out his finger and made a gesture that made the men of the Great Cold Underworld angry.

Just a little? The butler was speechless and didn't know what to say. He felt that Master Ethan did not regard Hancock as a slave, but as a woman, a lover, and even a potential partner. Of course, Celestial Dragons were always on top. Even if he regarded the other person as his partner, he still had a condescending attitude and could give up at any time.