Chapitre 310: Chapter 157 The Second Family Banquet

Wayne gently took Christ's hand and slowly placed it on the hilt.

The delicate texture slid over her fingertips, magic power transmitted, a moonlit-like sheen spread out, reflecting in Christ's eyes, her breathing quickened involuntarily, making it even harder to refuse.

I want it!

"Take it, consider it a loan, when I want it back, you'll give it to me anytime," Wayne whispered.

So close that it made Christ's ears turn red.

Women are born with an inability to reject beautiful things, and Christ was no exception, especially since this short sword was related to the moonlight faith; she really didn't have the courage to refuse.

But a woman's intuition also told her that the whisper in her ear was the devil's, certain to come at a price.

After pondering for a long while, weighing the pros and cons, she ultimately could not refuse and said softly, "Wayne, I'll borrow it for a while, can I write you an IOU?"