West's Summer [Comprehensive English and American]

Merlin felt that he had recovered from his heart disease that had lasted for nearly a thousand years. Recently, there was a tendency of recurrence.

He used to be a royal servant in Camelot, and he was driven by the notoriously difficult King Arthur for many years, and had to work for Gaius from time to time, so he naturally knew how to take good care of a person.As the young master of Xavier's family, he has had no worries about food and clothing since he was a child. Although West can't be said to be inattentive, he is not much better.Therefore, after being quickly promoted to a member of the dog abuse group, the mage naturally took on the responsibility of raising the hermit, and enjoyed it very much.

However, even if he wanted to, he would be able to take care of West in every possible way, and some people's living habits were too worrisome.

"Honestly, how did you survive until now?"

With a wry smile, he threw all the expired ingredients in the refrigerator into the trash can.Merlin sighed, and stuffed the fresh fruits and vegetables he brought inside with ease. He was a little glad that he was prepared when he came, and he never dared to underestimate West's self-care ability in this respect.

Just look at how he often forgets to eat breakfast.I'd rather let the food go moldy in the fridge than get my hands dirty and make myself something decent.I really don't know whether to say that he is rich and self-willed, or lazy to a certain level.

Set aside a part of the space dedicated to placing all kinds of bottled juices.Although the young master has always lived a casual life and eats whatever he gives, he has an extraordinary love for all juices in glass bottles, no matter what taste he refuses, so much so that his refrigerator is like an orchard farm all year round In Merlin's eyes, the sales counter is a rare hobby worthy of praise.

"How about Danish rolls and porridge?" He gestured with two eggs in front of his eyes, but the mage didn't look back.

"Well."

Standing at the bar and nodding sleepily, West, whose eyelids were still clenched, didn't hear what Merlin said, and just yawned extremely sleepily.

Today is a sunny weekend, there are no professors who can't finish the morning class, no dark-faced professors, and no boring course papers. According to Mr. Hermit's temperament, he didn't plan to spend this day sober.However, I couldn't help myself, who never had a normal routine, and found a boyfriend who never had an abnormal routine.

"I shouldn't have given you the key at all. I regret it now." With a 'swipe' sound, the curtain was pulled open, and the bright morning sun didn't fall on me at all.West wailed and covered his head, and kicked away the archmage who came to snatch his quilt, trying to continue to lie on the bed and pretend to be dead: "Merlin, if you shake me again, I will throw you out! I mean it! !!real!!!!!"

"Then you get up and throw it away." Unmoved at all, Merlin couldn't lift the quilt, and began to try to drag the hermit out of bed directly from various angles: "Hurry up! Get up!! You promised to accompany me out yesterday of!!!"

"Don't pull my pillow!!" Huan Huan struggled desperately under the hands of the mage, West curled up in pain on the bed: "I want to sleep!!!"

"Just sleep and don't want me?"

"No more! Break up!! Break up!!!!"

"..."

Is it possible to talk nonsense?

... I really owe it.

Twitching the corner of his mouth, Merlin felt that he was too gentle with this little bastard.

This is what you forced me to do.Shrugging, he simply let go of the tightly packed ball in his hand.The archmage's eyes flickered, and he jumped onto the bed directly, pressing the person and the quilt under him.

"I think you may have misunderstood me." Rolling his eyes under the weight of an adult, he had no choice but to lift the quilt to pant.Merlin smiled and looked at West, who had only one head exposed in his arms, lowered his eyes, and lightly pecked his lips: "Even if you and I don't take it seriously, but don't say something so easily."

"You don't want to know what I do to you when I'm angry, Will."

There seems to be a flash of gold in the light gray pupils, just like the most beautiful sunrise in the early morning, which arouses people's imagination, and West is stunned for a while.But the mage would not give him a chance to be dazed. He lowered his head and gnawed on the boy's neck while he was not looking, and at the same time reached out from under the quilt into the messy pajamas, successfully causing the hermit to freeze , There is no more sleepiness in the eyes.

Merlin wanted to do something indescribable, it was already obvious.

Annoyingly, for well-known reasons, it was impossible for him to completely ignore his hands and feet this early in the morning.

"Are you serious?!"

The panting sound became louder and louder, and the instinctive reaction became stronger and stronger.I don't know where Merlin touched, West gasped suddenly, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and stopped the head that was repeatedly licking and biting at his throat.

"Do you think I'm not serious enough?"

Blinking innocently, his expression maintained a naive daze that could drive West crazy.Merlin slipped his hand, and his slightly icy fingertips swept across the hot skin, and once again brought out a series of groans from the young man who was choked in his throat.

"Oh... I was wrong...!!"

Those who know current affairs are Junjie.Being completely molested by the mage and losing his temper, the Hermit finally disarmed and surrendered: "Can I get up right away? Merlin please take your hands away quickly!!!"

"good."

Just waiting for his words, I didn't dare to go too far for fear of being unable to deal with it in the end.Upon hearing this, Merlin immediately got up from the boy, stood by the bed, and happily stroked his messy brown hair:

"However, next time you beg me in bed, I will definitely not give up so easily."

"..."

"I'll make you breakfast."

After successfully teasing Mr. Hermit until his face turned pale, the archmage whistled easily, and immediately dodged out the door, just in time to block a pillow flying towards his head.

If it weren't for today's business, the atmosphere just now was actually quite good.

He smacked his lips in pity, after all, he didn't know how long he would have to wait until the next time he could trap West on the bed helplessly.Merlin secretly smiled, walked down the stairs amidst the angrily slamming of the door by the hermit, and wandered into the kitchen of West's house.

"By the way, where are you going today?" With a Danish roll in his mouth, he sat at the dining table and waited for Merlin to make him a cup of coffee to refresh his mind.After chewing two mouthfuls of soft and delicious bread, West finally remembered that he should care about his boyfriend's schedule.

"Pester."

Glancing at him, Merlin turned around with two cups of coffee: "Arthur's birthday is coming soon, and I'm only free this weekend to pick out gifts for him."

"Oh." Nodding, the place name is quite familiar.The hermit lowered his head and pondered for a while where Pister was, and finally remembered it after being reminded by the mage.

"That shopping village?" After taking the quilt from Merlin, West was slightly puzzled: "Piste doesn't have many seasonal products, do you really want to buy something for Arthur there?"

"They have discounts all the time."

shrug.Merlin's expression was a little helpless: "Besides, that guy doesn't need anything, and he asked me to give him a gift just to see me running around and worrying about my brain... just pass it off casually."

"That's right." He drank the coffee in one gulp, and ate the bread in two or three bites.The boy clapped his hands, finally getting interested:

"But let's be more serious this year. In another place, we can give him a gift together, and it seems interesting to surprise Arthur."

The group of knights are some of the richest second-generation in the UK, especially Arthur, even if the eternal king is reincarnated, he will have more glory and attention than ordinary people.If you want to give him something that catches his eye, naturally it won't be too bad, at least the price is not affordable by ordinary people.

As for the material aspect alone, with the backing of a professor who can buy half of New York and the support of President Stark, how can West be an ordinary person?

"Are you sure it's really okay here?"

More than an hour later, standing on the bustling Oxford Street in the West End of London, Merlin looked at this capitalist world where every store signboard shone with gold, and the corners of his eyes twitched imperceptibly: "I have a strong feeling that your last Will sell me to pay off the debt."

"how is this possible."

Looking at the mage in surprise, West raised the credit card in his hand and shook it, with a firm expression on his face: "You have to know, this card is worth much more than you."

"..."

The Archmage suddenly wanted to scratch him to death.

The world of local tyrants has always been difficult to understand, and Merlin has learned enough about this in the past.Although he had realized what West's Xavier surname represented very early on, but it was the first time that he intuitively realized the overwhelming advantage of the young master in terms of money, but it really felt quite fresh.

Of course, it would be great if he could put forward some more constructive opinions.

Seeing Master Hermit stuffing the credit card into his hand, leaving behind the sentence "You can use the password as you like", and then running to the ice cream stand, Merlin couldn't help but laugh.

He found a boyfriend here and there, obviously he found a son for himself to raise.

"Sometimes I wonder if you're an adult at all, Serena."

"...You are only three years old, Merlin, no more."

He snatched the ice cream from Wester's hand, and lifted it up by virtue of his height, no matter how the boy jumped.The archmage taunted mercilessly, and the Hermit immediately retorted.The two mentally handicapped people who have lived together for an unknown number of years just stood on the busiest street in the UK, enjoying themselves in front of the tourists coming and going. One could tell they were young couples who openly showed their affection. There were passers-by who whistled several times beside them, and there were many people who even took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

However, all this excitement came to an abrupt end with a huge explosion half a minute later.

'Clatter——'

His pupils narrowed at the moment of crisis, West pulled Merlin who was facing away from the scene, and at the same time raised his hand, the shattered glass almost stopped in mid-air against the mage's back.If his reaction was half a second slower, Merlin might have already been stabbed by countless glass shards that could kill him.

Just like the people around who couldn't dodge and fell to the ground.

Just a little.

Just a little bit.

He couldn't help but think of the girl who died in his arms.He raised his head abruptly, and his eyes, which were originally as clear as the clear sky, were stained with blood of rage.

"what happened?"

He stared dumbfounded at the crowd who fled around after being shocked and started screaming.Merlin straightened up from West's arms, and looked back towards the direction of the attack.But you can only see the smoke and dust that almost covered the entire block after the explosion.

Stretching out a finger to touch his temple, West opened up his telepathic spiritual net, constantly searching every corner where the spiritual power can reach.

But not long after, his face became a little strange.

"Come back to New York with me after graduation, Merlin."

Just about to ask, he was taken aback by Wester's inappropriate words.The mage blinked in doubt, looked at the boy's serious and no-joke expression, and hesitated: "Of course, but...why?"

"Because the UK always gives me unexpected 'surprises'!!"

Controlling the airflow, he gritted his teeth and waved away the surrounding dust mist.The hermit has nothing to love in his life. He rolled his eyes at the star agent in a neat suit running towards him not far away, intending to pretend that he hadn't seen anything.

Of course, the troublemaker had better not find him here.

"If we stand here, we will interfere with official duties. Go over there to avoid it."

Thinking of this, West turned around decisively, trying to make a final struggle.

"……what?"

Merlin still didn't realize what happened, but he wisely didn't ask any more questions, and obediently followed the boy away.

however.

"at!!——"

Mr. 007's voice is very deep and sexy at any time, and it is a good voice that seduces people.But for West, who is well versed in his nature beneath the surface, ninety-nine percent of this means trouble that cannot be shaken off.

Twitching the corner of his mouth, he took Merlin's hand and walked faster.

"Wei, is that person calling you?" Seeing the young man's blue face, the black-haired mage asked cautiously.

"No."

Lord Hermit answered very simply.

But next second.

"Wait! at!!at!—West Xavier!!"

"..."

Merlin tactfully stated that he hadn't heard anything just now.