The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

I looked back at Lancelot calmly, "Don't you know this more clearly? I brought him back back then. I always think he is me and...cough, my child."

"Ah...I see."

Lancelot suddenly leaned close to me and lightly pecked my lips, "I just want to hear your confirmation. Thank you."

"Puff, is it possible...Lance, are you jealous?"

Suddenly, I couldn't help but smirked, "No? You don't seem to be jealous at all..."

"Why do you think so?"

It seemed that he sighed helplessly, Lancelot stared at me in the blue icy eyes, the kind of tenderness mixed with helplessness can almost make people drown in them directly, "I'm just an ordinary...well..."

After letting the little lynx jump on the bed, I directly raised my hand ring on the back of his neck, and kissed him up and blocked the words behind him.

And Lancelot froze for a while, then he supported me and gently responded to my kiss.

I believe Lancelot will understand what I think, because I understand him as he understands me.

Emotions that cannot be expressed in words can be proved by actions.

One such moment.

Chapter 19 The Hypocrites

Okay, Xiao Squid's alcohol volume really needs exercise, and your alcohol is really a bit...

Xiao Lanhua is really hard...

Having said that, the squid is actually quite in line with Gilgamesh in some respects, at least there is a certain degree of similarity to the guy Yanfeng Qili, although it is not shown, but Yanfeng Qili at that time It must also be very black.

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——There are all kinds of people in this world.

——So it's not surprising.

After packing, I came out of the room and passed by Yanfeng Qili's room with the little lynx in my arms. I sniffed my nose: "It has a strong aroma...wine? It seems that the vintage is quite long. I didn't expect Yanfeng. This kid hides such a good thing."

"excellent!"

Lancelot at the side showed a disapproving look, "Your drinking volume is not good at all, can you please restrain yourself a little?"

"Then what, it's just a small cup."

I bulged and tried to defend my right to drink, "Lance, are you so..."

"The problem is to better your wine..."

As if thinking of something, Lancelot rubbed his temples, "I didn't say it, it's really a problem..."

"Speaking of which I have wanted to ask since before."

Being confused by Lancelot's words, I stopped and turned to look at him, "What is it like to be drunk? Why didn't you tell me?"

"This...cough..."

With a dry cough, Lancelot looked away, "You only need to know that your wine is really bad."

"It's terrible, what a terrible method! Lance, don't be vague!

The only time I was drunk in my memory was when I was in the Secret Realm of the Lake. At that time, I drank the Qizu's characteristic peach fruit wine that Vivian handed me, but it seemed to have a lot of stamina. I only drank a little more. I'm not aware of it.

And after waking up, no matter who asked me what I did after being drunk, there was still a lingering look of "I can't see you are like this" in my heart-it really makes people want to lift the table when I think about it. what!

And after that, whenever Lancelot was there, he would help me in any scene where I needed to drink, and even if he was not there would be Gajeres and they rushed to help me drink... but I asked for another reason. Two mouths are tighter than a mussel shell. Is it possible that my wine is really very, very bad?

——Why don’t you say it’s because of your wine?

Even if it is my wine, you have to let me know what I will do when I get drunk.!

——Ah...A purely personal RP question.

You are RP, your whole family are RP!

——Honey, do you need me to remind you?

what?

——My whole family, it looks like it is you... Well, maybe there is a loyal dog Lancelot.

Etc., etc!Mentioned that I can understand why Lancelot is involved?!

——Hey, aren't you?Wouldn't he admit it if he eats and wipes Lancelot?

Convex =.=|||

"Miss Caster? Mr. Assassin?"

At this time, the door of the room opened from the inside, and Yanfeng Qili appeared in front of Lancelot and me, and interrupted the conversation between me and him, "You... are you looking for me for something?"

"It smells so heavy, did anyone visit you last night?"

Because it is easy to judge that Yanfeng Qili is definitely not a person who has the habit of self-consideration in daily life, it is normal to make such an inference.

"Uh... yes."

It seems that after hesitating for a while, Yanfeng Qili nodded, "I have encountered some more personal problems that need to be resolved."

"Is that so? From your appearance, I think you are the kind of person who doesn't have any troubles once you have a clear purpose..."

After all, it’s about the other party’s privacy, so what he said is so clear that I’m not so good to follow up, so I can only shrug my shoulders and temporarily put aside the matter of finding him to settle accounts, "Since you have your own business If you want to deal with it, then don’t bother you. Lance and I have some things to deal with. We will go out to church later and come back in the evening."

"I see. I will tell Father Yanfeng later."

Yanfeng Qili nodded, and she looked like an official business-only toothache.

"Then please."

When I turned around and was about to greet Lancelot to leave together, Yanfeng Qili's voice came again behind him: "By the way, Miss Caster, if it can take up your time?"

"Something?"

I raised my eyebrows and turned to look at him.

"It's related to the Holy Grail War."