Hunter Star [Rebirth]

Jesse came out from an unknown corner, and boldly patted the shoulder of Sareche, who was staring at Clorin and Verrent's fading figures, "Master, you shouldn't just let them go like this."

"Huh?" Sareche moved his head slowly, looking down at Jesse with his height advantage.

"Master, I'm going to book you tickets for the concert now." After speaking, he took a step back, staggered his eyes from the cold, and started to operate the bracelet. After 1 minute, Jesse frowned sadly, "Although there are still a lot of tickets, they are all ordinary tickets. Borjilang will definitely not buy ordinary tickets. Could it be that he was planning this 'date' a long time ago? "

"Dating?"

"Two people going to a concert, isn't that considered a date?" Jessie provocatively asked, he is now [-]% sure that his young master is interested in the former commander, but the young master who has never been emotionally enlightened must not. Realized that he had taken a fancy to others.

"However, Borjilang called Ludwig...he called him 'Lawrence', which means that the two are not very close yet. You still have a chance, master."

While speaking, his fingers were also typing rapidly. Master Sareche, who had been single for more than 20 years and hadn’t talked to anyone on the phone, hadn’t said anything yet. Jessie exclaimed happily, “Mrs. Michel agreed to transfer the tickets to You! VIP seat, just go and change seats with someone at that time!"

Although the concert’s VIP tickets are paper, they can still enter the venue with the QR code. Mrs. Michelle quickly sent the QR code to Jesse’s bracelet, and Jesse forwarded it to Sare in the next second Cut, and then said solemnly, "Master, compared to you with a strong background, rich experience and extraordinary skills, Borjilang is not a threat, but in the struggle of love, charm is more important, I will give it to you Pick an outfit that expresses your style."

Wait, love?Sareche finally caught up with Jesse's brain circuit, and then slapped Jesse on the head, "You think too much, I didn't tell Clorin Lawrence..."

"I understand, I understand. Generally speaking, you will be a little embarrassed at the beginning, just get used to it!" Boldly interrupting Sareche again, Jesse pushed him to the elevator, went directly down to the underground parking garage, and went up to the elevator. After the car, he drove all the way to the mall.

Time was running out, so Jesse chose a blue-green suit, white shirt, and tie for Sareche on his own, with black as the background and dark gold as the pattern.Then came to the outside of the concert hall like a whirlwind.

Clorin and Verrent were already sitting in the arena, and by coincidence, Mrs. Michel's ticket happened to be next to Clorin.Jesse gave Sareche a push and walked to the back row by himself.

There was a sound from the seat next to him, and the sound of shredded clothing was heard, followed by a clear breath, like a forest after the rain, which inexplicably made Clorin feel familiar. He turned his head and couldn't help being surprised when he saw the person beside him.

"Why...why are you here?" Clorin asked.

"Can't I come?" Sareche asked back.

Clorin looked at Sareche carefully, her hair was deliberately styled, and her clothes were changed from the inside to the outside, probably... there is an appointment?Clorin looked at his neighbor across Sareche again, but that person seemed to come with his husband.

"In a relationship, the appearance of a third party is helpless and hateful. Your Excellency, you really shouldn't have such good conditions." Clorin lowered her voice, and leaned into Sareche's ear.

Sareche half-closed his eyes, and after Clorin's head moved away, he grabbed the man's tie and pulled him in front of him, "Who do you say is the third party?"

He smelled the scent of the young man, it was a faint scent of medicine, floating in the air vaguely, it got into his heart and scratched a little itchy.The boy's forehead, eyes, bridge of nose, lips, and even the part of his exposed neck were all kissed by him before, and now that good feeling surged up again, clamoring to do it again.

"Anyway, it's not me." Clorin stared at Sarreche without blinking, held the other's hand, and separated the knuckles one by one.

The dome lights went out, and the lights on the stage were turned on. The conductor walked up with the baton, and after giving the salute, he began to direct the performances of the various musical instruments.

Clolin leaned back in the chair, his eyes were attracted by the pianist's fingers.

The theme of this concert is "A Glimpse of Love", and the performances are all famous songs from love movies.The first song is soft and soft like first love, hazy like a veil, and smells sweet like grapes in early summer, but sour when eaten.The second song is a chase between two violins, like butterflies fluttering among flowers, the bonus is confusing, and they don't want to stop.

Jesse's words echoed in his mind, Sareche turned his head to look at the people beside him, and found that Clorin had fallen asleep.

Clorin woke up near the end of the concert, half-opening his eyes to reply to Almo's text message, saying that the old troops on the Violet wanted to abandon the ship and come to see him.

Clorin: Journey around the galaxy is over?

Armor: Not yet, March is over.

Clorin: Well then, let them guard Violet.

A few minutes later, Armor relayed the wailing of the two vice-captains.

Clolin smiled and turned off the bracelet.

The concert lasted for two hours, and the end of the concert happened to be at meal time. Three people sat at a table for four, which seemed a little awkward no matter how they sat. In the end, Clorin and Sareche sat opposite each other on the side of the window. Verrent sat next to Clorin.

Although he rejected the offer to open wine, Clorin still didn't have the consciousness of being a sick patient. He ordered raw, cold and spicy dishes. Sareche frowned subtly, and changed him to mild when confirming the menu. -Vegetable salad and cheese baked rice.

After the food was served, Clorin snorted coldly, picked up the fork and slowly reached into the small plate of salad, forked out a broccoli, and stared at the lemon perch on the opposite side to bite down.

Taking a full view of Clorin's expression, Villent turned sideways to Sareche and said, "I heard that at the royal ball at the beginning of this year, Princess Alibepos was very fond of the Duke and wanted to marry you."

Sare didn't change his face: "There are people like this every year."

Verrent raised his eyebrows: "Has any princess caught your eye?"

Sareche replied simply and neatly: "No."

"The duke has stayed in Bran star for a long time this time, is there anything to do?"

"Just walk around."

The atmosphere at the table became delicate. Clolin took a spoonful of baked rice, but at first sight there was a piece of diced mushroom in it, so she put down the spoon and continued to eat the broccoli in the salad. After eating, she turned her head and looked outside scenery.

"I met your father a few days ago, and I heard that he wants you to transfer to the Steins Military Academy?" Sareche asked this time.

"Oren College has undergone tremendous changes, and the teachers are not as good as before. They do plan to transfer schools." Willent said.

Sareche suddenly felt that he was in a better mood, and gave Verrent a word of encouragement from his seniors, "Stans has excellent resources, study hard."

"Thank you Duke, I will." Verrent cut a piece of steak.

Clorin poked at the salad boredly, and finally waited until the two had finished their meal. After walking out of the restaurant, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a signboard in the distance, said that he still had something to do, and said goodbye to Sareche and Villent.

The three separated at the intersection, Verrent went back to the parking lot over the concert hall to pick up the car, and Sareche stayed where he was and waited for Jesse.

Clolin walked along the road, and soon stopped in front of a vending machine, and was dragged away when he was about to buy a bottle of yogurt.

"Aren't you waiting for someone?" Clorin looked at Sareche angrily.

"It's time." Sareche turned his head towards the side of the road, and Jesse in the car turned on the lights at the right time.

Withdrawing his hand from Sareche, Clorin continued to walk forward, Sareche followed him all the way, and the two entered a sword gym together.

Probably to create an atmosphere, the light in the museum is not too bright, and the decoration is also very simple. The knives and swords are displayed on the shelves, giving people the illusion of going in the wrong time and space.

"Why did you think of using a knife?" Sareche asked behind Clorin, this kind of cold weapon is rarely beneficial in the face of supernatural powers and sex.

Clorin took a knife out of the knife holder, then turned around suddenly, the tip of the knife pressed against Sareche's chest through the sheath, and the corner of his mouth pulled out an arc, "Because killing people with a knife and killing people with a gun The feeling is different, the knife can clearly feel the flow of the enemy's blood."

Before Sareche could speak, Clorin withdrew the knife and said, "I'm just kidding. For an ordinary person, the best thing to rely on is yourself. Someone told me that the process of practicing a knife is training a person. Train your mind and forge yourself into a weapon from the outside to the inside.”

Sareche's expression became complicated, he moved his eyes away from Clorin, and carefully looked at the swords in this room.

There was a metallic clang, and Clorin pulled a knife out of its sheath. This was the first knife he had pulled out since he entered the museum. Sareche couldn't help being a little curious, so he walked towards Clorin, and the two When there was still one meter away, a gust of wind came oncoming.Sareche dodged it sideways, but the tie that followed was amputated by the blade.

Clolin withdrew the knife and turned it again. Because his right shoulder was injured, he used his left hand, which was a bit uncomfortable.

"It's too sharp." Sareche said.

"I think so too." Clorin nodded and put the knife back into its sheath.

The curtain separating the inside and the outside was raised, and an old man walked out from the inside, throwing the knife in his hand at Clorin, "Try this one."

The scabbard was painted red like fire, except for the slightest decoration, and the handle was pitch black. Clorin pulled out the knife, and there was no half-word inscription on the knife.Clorin weighed it in his hand, waved it twice, and finally showed a sincere smile.

"This is it." Clorin said.

"The name of this knife is 'Eternal Burning'. I hope it can become your torch and drive away all evil for you." The old man said in a tone almost goddamn.

After coming out of the sword hall, there were only cars waiting on the street, and Jesse didn't know where to go.Clorin sat in the co-pilot, and Sareche drove, but not on the way back to Oren College.Clorin thought that Sareche was going to do something wrong again, but just when he was about to ask, Sareche stepped on the brakes.

"Get out of the car." Sareche said.

Outside is a daily grocery store, a row of red lanterns hanging in front of the store moves with the wind.This is a very quiet shop, only when I walked into the shop, I heard the women in kimonos kneeling on both sides say "Welcome", then there was no sound of people, no one to guide, Sareche took Clorin into an elegant between.

After taking off his shoes, he kneeled and sat on the wooden floor, completely referring to the customs of Japan in the ancient mother planet. The menu was also made of paper. Sareche didn't order anything, but lit the stove beside him and started to boil water to make tea.

Clorin ordered a bowl of tonkotsu ramen.Neither of them spoke, only the sound of boiling water could be heard in the private room.Warm up two porcelain cups, break the tea leaves into the bottom of the cups, and pour water into the cups after the temperature drops to [-] or [-] degrees after the water is boiled.

Clorin just looked at Sareche like this, and a sense of strangeness emerged spontaneously. This feeling only existed for half a second before being overwhelmed by the sense of irony. After all, they were never familiar with it.

"You should have heard my questioning at the police station yesterday. Are you interested in it?" Sareche pushed the teacup in front of Clorin and said.

"What?" The tea stem floated up and down in the cup, and the tea reflected Clorin's face. The corners of the young man's lips curled habitually, and he asked knowingly.

"Get a document from the dance king Ron Fellowesfina, and two days later, at ten o'clock at night, he will appear at White's Bar." Sareche said.

"Remuneration." Clorin spread his hands towards Sareche, "If you entrust someone from the Dark Guild to do something, you must be paid."

Taking a sip of tea, Sareqie said, "You ask for a price."

Clorin pretended to think for a while, "How about 8000 million?"

Sareche didn't even bat an eyelid, "Deal."

"As expected of the Duke, you are really generous." Clorin blinked at the other party.

**

After returning to the dormitory, the first thing that greeted them was biscuits. Clorin thought she was dazzled, but when she closed her eyes and opened them again, she saw that the guy had really gained a lot of weight. Then she heard Verrent say, "I put the It didn't move the dog food in the basin at all."

"After eating the crystal nucleus, I can't eat ordinary food anymore." Clorin put his chin on his hand and looked at the biscuits sniffing at his feet. "Have you bought the mental power detector?"

"It arrived 10 minutes ago." Verrent pointed to the box on the shoe cabinet, and he hadn't had time to open it after signing for it.

Clorin tore off the outer packaging repeatedly, turned on the instrument, and tied it to the biscuit. The mental power value on the screen continued to rise, breaking through the A-level this time!

"This means that most of the piece last night has been absorbed." After Clorin finished speaking, he turned off the power, took off the instrument, and picked up the biscuit.

"But it can't always eat crystal nuclei." Verrent looked worried, "Although the crystal nuclei seem quite full."

"Maybe after a few days of starvation, I can eat dog food again, and the crystal nucleus must have a quota for improving mental power." Clorin sat on the sofa with the biscuit in his arms, the TV was on, and an advertisement was playing. Lin took out the remote control to change channels, and when he switched to a TV series, Biscuit sat upright in his arms, staring at the screen intently.

"It can still understand TV?" Clorinch said.

"It seems to have always been interested in TV dramas." Verrent replied.

Clorin: "..."

It seems that he knows too little about biscuits.

Clorin played with Biscuit's paw, and the TV series interspersed between commercials ended quickly, Biscuit turned his head away without interest.After clicking his tongue, Clorin put the biscuit on the ground and prepared to go back to the bedroom.

"Are you friends with Duke Sareche l. Alois?" Verrent asked suddenly.

"I've only met him a few times, at most we can be regarded as nodding acquaintances." Clorin looked at Villent with a little doubt.

Verrent smiled. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Clorin felt something melt away from his eyes. "Many students choose to transfer from Oren College now. Do you have any plans?"

"I'll stay here." Oren College was just a place for him to hide his identity, and the environment was relaxed, and Clorin didn't plan to change schools.

Verrent: "I'm leaving next week."

"I heard that the management of the Steins Military Academy is very strict."

"Well, so I can't take the biscuit, only you take care of it."

"It's as if you are dying." Clorin joked, "Don't worry, I will take good care of the biscuits."

Hearing his name was mentioned, Biscuit turned his head and sniffed Clorin's hand, probably thinking that he was going to eat for it, and Clolin rubbed the hair on its head.

"Can I call you Clorin?" Verrente sat up slightly and asked this question.

"Okay." Clorin nodded casually, rumpled the smooth hair of the biscuit and stood up, "I also call you Verrent."

Verrent let out a "hmm" and watched Clorin walk back to the bedroom.

Clolin contacted Almo and asked him to help find information on Ron Fellowsfield and the White Bar.Clorin got a reply after taking a shower.

Ron Fellowesfield, who won the title of "Dancing King" last year, is addicted to alcohol and has a rich love life. All his bed partners are women with thin waists and big breasts. He especially prefers blonde beauties. He likes to drive a dark blue car at night. Sepagani wandering around.

**

Two days later, at nine o'clock in the evening, Clorin and Sareche sat in an ordinary-looking floating car, and followed the car in front of them onto the river crossing bridge. There were few cars on the bridge, and the distance between the two cars was more than ten meters .The man in the Pagani in front had just finished a celebration party and was a little drunk, causing his car to drift a bit.

The two cars crossed the river one after the other, and drove into the city along the avenue. The driving track was exactly the same as the navigation, but when it was 500 meters away from the White Bar, Clorin turned the steering wheel and slid into a car. In a remote alley.

Clolin opened the door and got out of the car, pushed open a door in the alley and walked in. When he came out, his whole appearance changed.Stepping on a pair of dark blue diamond-encrusted stiletto heels, her fair calves were exposed, her black pleated skirt could reach her knees, her waist was loosely tied with a bright-colored waist chain, her upper body was half of an off-the-shoulder dress, and her head She wears golden shoulder-length curly hair, rose red lips, and mainly purple eye shadow, which is a very charming makeup.

Open the car door and sit back in the driver's seat. There was a scent of tuberose, lily, jasmine and rose perfume in the car. Clorin snapped his fingers to bring Sareche back to his senses, and then stepped on the accelerator to back out of the alley. .

"I added a little psychotropic drug, are you okay?" Clorin asked, he didn't take the voice-changing potion, and he used a deliberately disguised hoarse female voice.

Sareche's eyes were deep, and he looked at the profile of the person beside him, which gradually overlapped with the shadow of the waitress he met on the Violet.A nameless fire rose from the bottom of his heart, and Sareche almost gritted his teeth and asked, "The Violet, how did you get up there?"

Clolin made a sharp turn and threw the car into the parking space, then turned off the engine and took off the seat belt, "That is the details of the mission, I will not tell you. Your Excellency, I will go first."

Pushing open the door of the bar, after avoiding a few drunk hands, Clorin came to the bar and smiled at the bartender, "A glass of Long Island iced tea." After speaking, he sat on the high stool with his legs dangling, his eyes fixed on the bar Wandering around, he soon met Ron Fellowesfield, who was surrounded by a group of women. Clorin licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, and the corners of his lips slowly rose.

The bartender put the Long Island iced tea in front of Clorin, who shook the straw but didn't drink it.

Ron Fellowsfield pushed away the woman sitting on him and dawdling, and walked towards the bar with a somewhat chaotic pace.

"Are you alone?" Ron Fellowsfield stood behind Clolin, with his hands on the bar, half encircling Clolin.

"Do you think I have a partner?" Clorin turned the high stool and looked up at Ron Fellowesfield. He held the Long Island Iced Tea in his hand and separated it between the two, making the king of dancers want to get closer but was blocked. hinder.

"Will you be handed over to me tonight?" Ron Fellowesfield bowed and blew behind Clorin's ear.

Clolin frowned slightly, but scratched the opponent's calf with the tip of his shoe, from top to bottom, from heavy to light, "Go to the private room?"

The smell of tuberose gradually became clear, and accompanied by a slightly hoarse female voice, Ron Fellowesfield couldn't help but move his Adam's apple. He grabbed Clorin's wrist and pulled Clolin from the high stool to his arms. In the middle, he wrapped his arms around his waist and led Clolin upstairs.

The door of the bar was pushed open again, and Sareche's gaze was locked on Clorin, watching him and Ron Fellowesfee walk towards the stairs with cold eyes.

"What did that 'woman' want?" Sareche asked the bartender.

"long Island Ice Tea."

"Give me a drink too."

When the bartender finished mixing the wine and brought it up, Clorin still didn't come down from the stairs. Sareche drank half of the wine in one go, and went upstairs holding the glass.

Clolin straddled Ron Fellowesfield, took a sip of the wine, pinched the man's chin and pressed his lips to it, and the wine was also delivered.He added some medicine to the glass before, and after taking a sip of the wine, Ron Fellowesfield became a little delirious, and Clorin poured the rest down the throat of the dancing king.

As soon as the wine glass was put aside, Clorin took off Ron Fellowsfield's receiving ring, but he was still a little worried, so he simply took off all his clothes and checked it.

The door of the private room was opened at this moment, and Clorin turned her head abruptly, and heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that it was Sarreche.Throwing away the slacks she was carrying, Clorin was pulled up from the sofa by Sareche.

The lipstick was gone, and a large area of ​​the front of the chest was wet. Sarreche straightened Clorin's face and bit down on his lips.

It's not a kiss, but a one-sided bite, one side wants to tear the other into pieces.Sareche's anger was obvious, but Clorin couldn't figure out where it came from.His mind is actually a bit foggy, this body can't drink alcohol, he chose Long Island iced tea because it's easier to get drunk if mixed with four kinds, just now he fed wine to Ron Fellowesfield, no matter what he couldn't avoid the lingering taste in his mouth. residual.

Sareche tightly bound his waist and the back of his head tightly. Just when he felt that he was going to suffocate, the other party finally let him go, but then he leaned forward again.

A smell of alcohol came to the nostrils, which smelled like Long Island Iced Tea, and then the liquor was overwhelmed, and Sareche stirred Clorin's tongue, forcing him to swallow.

Clorin whimpered, this time it wasn't a little dazed, but the whole world was spinning, and her throat felt like it was burning.He blinked hard, and Sareche was still sucking on his tongue, very roughly, but the alcohol had so paralyzed Clorin that he felt no pain at all.

I'm really upset... The little bit of clarity remaining in the chaos finally disappeared, and Clorin blinked again, and finally closed his eyelids, completely drunk.

Sareche felt that the hand of the person in his arms suddenly softened against him, and then the whole person leaned over, he raised his head, and rubbed his fingers on the swollen residual red.Unexpectedly, this man was so easily drunk, Sareche was angry, angry and amused.After glancing at the naked man, Sareche picked up Clorin and left the bar.

After fastening the seat belt for Clorin, Sareche took off the obtrusive wig and threw it on the back seat, and took out a tissue to wipe off the annoying lipstick, and the eye shadow and eyeliner couldn't be wiped off for some reason. Afraid of hitting the man too hard and hurting the man, Sareche had no choice but to give up.

After the hoverboard started, Clorin struggled again, kicked off the pair of high heels, and turned over.

Sareche brought Clorin back to his home, and Jesse who was waiting in the lobby on the first floor jumped up from the sofa, Jesse pointed at Sareche with trembling hands, "Master, why did you bring a woman back? ! Changing the target shouldn’t be so fast!”

Leaning at the disappointed Jesse, Sareche went upstairs, put Clorin on the bed and was taken aback, then went to the door and kicked Jesse who was about to eavesdrop, "Why don't you remind me to bring He's going to the guest room."

Jesse held his heart, shook his head and said helplessly: "Master, Prince Ludwig was right to choose the young master of the Borgirand family instead of you." A second later he raised his head with a shocked expression, "He ? Isn’t she? Dressing up as a woman? How are you, young master?”

Sareche stared at Jesse silently.

Jessie looked into Sareche's room with his head, and confirmed the identity of this person by virtue of his short light blond hair and back view. His surprise turned into a smile, with a bit of wretchedness, "Master, I don't think there is a need for a guest room." Alright, you, you guys have a good rest... Aww!"

Being kicked again, Jesse covered his ass, and staggered two steps due to inertia.

"Don't make noise." Sareche said coldly.

"Yes yes yes." Jesse lowered her voice, saluted solemnly, and then walked downstairs.

"Wait." Jesse had just walked halfway, when Sareche stopped him again, "Why can't I wipe off the makeup on his face."

Jesse: "Master, that needs to use makeup remover."

Sareche: "Do you have any?"

Jesse: "...I am a man who doesn't wear makeup, how could there be such a thing."

"Then go out and buy, and prepare a set of pajamas."

Jesse responded, and walked towards the door, feeling something was wrong while he was walking, he finally found the crux of the problem when he was changing shoes at the entrance, he suddenly turned around, and said to Saryche who was still standing at the door of his bedroom: "Master, you I'm going to pick up that document tonight, Prince Ludwig is wearing women's clothes...you don't want someone to dress up as a woman to seduce/seduce you!"

Sareche raised his eyes silently, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and Jesse ran out of the door in fright.

Clorin lay on the bed breathing steadily, because she was lying on her side, her hair fell down to cover most of her face, Sareche brushed her hair back, and when the ends of her hair slipped from her palm, she suddenly felt a sense of reluctance.His eyes fell on the white porcelain wrist, Sareche stretched out his hand to hold it, and the other hand interlocked with Clorin's fingers.

Because of the makeup, Clorin's paleness after illness was covered up, and the purplish red at the corners of his eyes revealed a coquettish look.The smell of the floral perfume was still there, making people itch. Sareche raised Clorin's hand to his lips, and pressed a kiss on his ring finger.He had to admit that he fell in love with the person in front of him.

Clorin's bracelet vibrated at this moment, and the caller ID was Villent Borgiran, and Sareche pressed it without thinking.Half a minute later, Verrent sent another message, asking if Clorin would go back tonight.Sareche suddenly remembered that this person and Willente were roommates. After turning off the text message, he contacted the principal of the Steins Military Academy and kindly helped Willente so that he could report to the Steins Military Academy as soon as possible.

Not long after, Jesse came back. He only bought makeup remover, makeup remover cotton, and another family planning product on the grounds that "the pajamas are worn next to the body and need to be washed once." In Leiqie's hand, he also stuffed Sareqie back into the bedroom, and then called the robot butler to lock all the guest rooms.

Sareche let out a "tsk", apparently not angry.He sat back on the bed and hugged Clorin in his arms, wet the makeup remover cotton to remove his makeup.The smell of makeup remover was not pleasant, Sareche frowned, and was hesitating whether to lift the man to the sink for a rinse, when the blue eyes of the man in his arms opened.

"Mr. Sareche L. Alois." Clorin sat up, looking from the amber eyes of the other party to the colorful makeup remover cotton in his hand, "Thank you." Clorin took the makeup remover cotton from the other party's hand He took it off, but when he got out of bed, his legs were weak and he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Sarreche caught him in time.

"Thank you." Clorin thanked for the second time, and then said modestly, "I'm sorry, I didn't know that psychotropic drugs that trigger human nature/impulse have such a great effect on you. Next time... oh, there will be no next time." There was a dull pain in the head, but the stronger feeling was thirst. After speaking such a long sentence, Clorin's throat began to itch.

"There can be no next time." Sareche's tone hardened, and he took the makeup remover pad back and threw it into the trash can. He pressed Clorin's shoulders and made Clorin sit back on the bed, and then went to Pour a glass of water.

Drinking water did not have any relief effect, but the placebo still played a certain role. Clolin thanked for the third time, and then said: "There is really no next time, I think it is better for us not to cooperate again. Just the previous few times As things stand, we seem to be each other's scourge."

"Calamity?" Sareche narrowed his eyes slightly, and pulled the person in front of him.

Probably due to the leftover effect of the medicine, Clorin suddenly felt sorry for the Duke in front of him, he quickly changed his words, and tried to break the other's claws, "Sorry, I am your disaster star, so I still don't want to appear in front of you in the future ok... um..."

Seeing the two opening and closing lips in front of him, Sareche pulled the man closer and directly blocked the man's mouth.

Clorin's eyes widened. Unlike the crazily biting before, this was a passionate and lingering deep kiss, and her lips were forced to entangle with it.Clorin tried to push Sareche away, the water in the glass spilled out, Sareche snatched the water cup and threw it on the floor, cut Clorin's hand back, and kissed deeper at the same time.

His cheeks were flushed from the kiss, and his whole body was weak. The two of them were too close together, and the slight changes were magnified. Clorin clearly felt the upward trend of Sareche's lower body.While panting, Sareche let him go, and the silver thread pulled out between his mouth was licked away in disbelief.

Clorin is sure that the weak drug has almost volatilized. The S-level hunter in front of him must not be out of self-control, but because he doesn't want to think about it, he intends to quietly move a long distance, but was caught by Sare. Cut back.

"Cloryn Ludwig Lawrence." Sareche put his arms around the man and called out his full name.

"Clorean Lawrence," Clorin corrected him.

"Then, Clorin Lawrence." Sareche said solemnly, "I like you, so don't try to escape."

Clorin was silent for a long time, and escaped from his storage ring for another storage ring. After looking around in it, he took out a black envelope, "I think we should look at the contents of this document." He Get out of Sareche's arms, tear off the wax seal on the back of the envelope, take out the paper inside and hand it to Sareche.

After taking the paper, Sareche stuffed it back into his receiving ring, "We'll talk about this tomorrow, back to the topic we just talked about."

Clorin's expression changed again and again, and finally he smiled habitually, "Thank you for your liking, but we are not suitable, you will find someone who is better and just likes you."

"Where do we not fit?"

We don't fit in anywhere.Clorin wanted to answer this way, but it seemed too arbitrary, so he thought for a while and replied: "My lord, don't you think our age gap is too big?"

Sareche laughed angrily.

Clorin stood up and saluted Sareche politely, as a commoner should when they see a nobleman, "I'm sorry my lord, it's very late now, if you don't go back home, you will have to worry about it."

"Family?" Sareche raised his eyebrows, "Do you need me to help you contact them and report their safety?"

"No, the family dog ​​won't answer the phone." Clorin muttered and turned away.

Sareche stared at him closely, and after a long time, Clorin sighed, "I have never had the experience of liking someone."

"Before you, neither did I."

"It's hard for me to like anyone."

"It's okay, there will be a long time to come." After speaking, Sareche walked towards the door of the bedroom, raised his hand when passing by Clorin, and finally put it down, "Put on your shoes, pajamas are in the closet, and I will bring you the toiletries later."