When you walk out of this door, don't call my name.

That's what Bancy told Shirley before they left for their appointment.

When he said this, Bancy was helping Shilu tie his tie. Shilu seemed to have a grudge against that thin silk tie. He tore even the simplest flat knot crookedly, and he might have strangled himself to death with the tie. momentum.

Bancy couldn't see it and reached out to untie the knot. After Shi Li tossed and wrinkled his tie, he had to take his own tie from the closet and tie it on Shi Li.His expression when he lowered his eyes and seriously tied the knot made Shi Li couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed his forehead.

Bancy just pulled his tie knot and laughed lazily, speaking in a soft tone, he bit Shi Li's neck and kissed him again, before leaving, he pulled it loose and Shi Li pulled him a little bit Out of shape tie.

The blue-green one was the one Shili gave him.

Drooping on his neck like dried plums, he told Shili that it was not expensive because of its durability.

Looks like you'll have to send me another one.

Bancy tucked the tail of his tie into his breast pocket, and unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt, leaving his collarbone half-unbuttoned—there was a red mark on it, which Bancy joked was scratched by the cat at home.

The tone of his speech was soft and vague, as if he was drunk to the point of being slightly tipsy, not quite drowsy, but not so sober either.

And so something wonderfully feminine oozes out of Bancy.

No, it's not the kind of feeling that would be considered a "mother", what lingers on him is a certain... Shi Li can't think of how to describe it, but if he insists, he is probably like a magnet, tolerant and soft but irresistible Appeal.

Mixed with his own hormones, from the deeper part of the body, it penetrates outward like a flower blooming.

Bancy is in a very bad state.

Shi Lu realized this matter immediately, he grabbed Banxi's hand and even seriously considered the operability of taking him back directly. There are so many old people in the Huaguo Land and Resources Management Center, it is impossible to solve Banxi's hand. things.

But as soon as he grabbed Banxi's wrist, Banxi saw through what he was thinking at a glance, turned around and wiped away his extra thoughts with a hot kiss.

"This is an internal matter." Bancy leaned into his ear and blew in that soft, drunken tone, "My dear, if you are upset, you can come and kiss me."

But don't call my name or try to meddle.

Let alone let external forces solve our internal affairs.

Shi Lv thought, in the current scene, can he be regarded as uneasy?

After all, everyone who passed by, male or female, would look at Bansi three times with envious eyes.

Della Dua smiled like a flower, pulled Bansi to sit down and sat on Bansi's lap with her skirt up, swinging her calves around Bansi's neck and talking to him with a smile.She was at the center of the sisterhood like the stars and the moon, and the others surrounded her and Bancy, laughing and joking in a language that Shi Li couldn't understand.

They talked about the past, and recalled that they used to wander together and study mysterious things together. They laughed like no one was there, but passers-by couldn't help but look sideways.

Swansea somewhat remembered that sometimes Lil existed, so she raised her eyes and told him to let him sit where he wanted, but when she was talking, she was holding Bancy's arm and she was almost completely attached to him, while the other witch pointed at him. Jian pinched a biscuit, sweetly wanting to feed it to Bancy.

Bancy has no intention of resisting this kind of intimacy, on the contrary, he cooperates quite proactively, chatting with one another with crooked eyebrows, and no one is left out even after being exposed to rain and dew.

If you consider Bancy's current state, it is reasonable to replace the gender of the participants under the effect of the spell, which is a very common girlfriends gathering scene, but even if Bancy is really a girl, as Bancy's lover, you have to be on the spot Watching such hugs from left to right, he couldn't tell what kind of human suffering it was.

He couldn't say it, he couldn't figure it out.

He stepped forward resolutely in three steps at a time, leaned across the booth and bit Bancy's mouth that had just kissed Della Dua's blond hair.

"I'm worried." Shi Li said expressionlessly.

Bancy didn't speak, just wrapped his arms around his neck and deepened the kiss, the lips and teeth were so intimate that it made people blush, "Bancy" and Shilu shouldn't be entangled in this scene.

Della Dua's expression changed, "This is not good." With a piece of candy sticky in her mouth, she muttered to Bancy as if discussing some little secret, "Bancy, this is not good."

It's really not good, Shi Li is Bancy's lover, and "Bancy Rothbart" should be present at this time, and kissing Bancy's lover has moral issues.

"Why?" Bancy licked the corner of his lips, and hooked Shilu with his eyes, "He is Bancy's lover."

He pretended to be puzzled and asked back, with the hazy affection that had not yet dissipated at the end of his eyes.

Since Shi Li is "Banzi"'s lover, why can't he kiss him? After all, he is Banzi, and "Banzi" is also him, and there will be no second identity.

Della Dua choked, "You really..." She forced a smile, "Who wouldn't like Banci."

As a witch who has lived from the age of mystery and prosperity to the present, she knows very well the principle of the spell cast by the Rothbart family on Bancy, and she is also very clear about the extent to which this spell can work in this era.

After all, the gap between the dead and the living has long been unbridgeable due to the mysterious decline. The so-called mother who descended on Bancy... To explain it in a more modern language, it is almost equivalent to forcibly creating a "Bancy Rothbart" " personality, and forcibly hypnotized Bancy's consciousness into this personality.

The wonder of spells lies in this. Whether any spell can work depends entirely on the caster's personal will and self-awareness, a product of [-]% idealism.

In other words, as long as Bancy recognizes and believes that "Bancy Rothbart" really exists in him, then all the "Bancy Rothbart" limited spells he casts will also recognize him as "Bancy Rothbart".

When the main body of Bancy is still young, his personal will is in a state of chaos and ignorance, and he is under strong impact from the outside world, the child's instinct to seek the blessing of his mother makes the spell run smoothly, but as he grows up and his personal will becomes sound , Various factors made him instinctively resist the hypnotic effect of this spell.

The biggest problem was that he was a born wizard, and he inevitably gradually learned the essence of this spell.

The core of any spell is "mystery", just like the technique of magic must not be dismantled, otherwise it will be like this, he can no longer rely on his own will to completely let the "mother" descend like he did when he was a teenager.

Most rely on talent and willpower to operate spells, but since the premise of this operation is his strong personal will, the spells cannot be carried out thoroughly, and can only make him wander in a trance, so that bancy and "bancy" exist at the same time.

Della Dua did not intend to force Bansi into this state he had been away for a long time, nor did she casually mention to Banxi the past of the witch Banxi and the Sisterhood decades ago.

She had done it on purpose, and she knew Bancy knew it too.

She is coaxing Banshee to consciously separate his existence from "Bansey"-if Banshee is not "Bansey", then he cannot be considered a member of the sorority, and he is no longer protected by the oath, so this Normally, she can snatch the magic cauldron kept in Bancy's hands without any scruples.

She needed the magic cauldron, the magic cauldron that could bring the dead back to life and free her from this endless nightmare of immortality.

It is absolutely impossible for Bancy to give it to her, and it is impossible for anyone to give it to her, or even to borrow it. To free her will consume all the mystery of the magic pot. From then on, the legendary treasure is a ruin with a slightly longer history. Copper rotten iron.

She can only choose to snatch.

"My dear Banci," Dela Dua said softly, "you know how much I need it, you know my pain, how much I long for relief."

"Yes." Bancy answered her with a smile, "I know."

"Then please tell him, please pray to him for me." Della Dua's eyes were like water, leaning against Bansi's arms softly, "He will listen to you, no child will not listen to his mother if."

"But, my dear," Bancy sighed softly, his blue eyes curved in pity, "I am Bancy."

There is only one banshee in this world.

Where does anyone pray to him, and whoever wants to listen to whom?

Della Dua was stunned for a moment, the logic of this sentence was a bit confusing, she reacted for a few seconds, and suddenly looked up into Bancy's eyes.Those blue eyes were so similar to what she remembered, yet so different, that for a moment she couldn't tell which Bansy was in front of her.

or……

It's the same Banci.

Dela Dua's introductory wizarding class must not have been very good, Bansy thought.

Mysterious existences that have not been systematically studied, such as Della Dua, and vampires like Mr. Wells, who are alive and alive, can easily fall into this state of mysterious confusion about themselves, and push others by themselves, thinking that other people There will also be such confusion.

But just pay a little attention to look at the introductory tutorial for wizards, or just take a look at the background of the official forum of the wizard council, where the first sentence of the first lesson of introductory wizards is clearly written.

"Facing yourself and accepting your own soul."

"We live with mystery."

He can still use that spell to enter the state of "Bancie Rothbart", which in itself means that he has accepted the mystery imposed on him by the spell.After teenage years and longer struggles, he and "Bancy Rothbart" grew bloody and bloody together.

He doesn't know who he is.

He hated this, but he couldn't avoid it.

He also knew he was Banci.

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