Master loves me alone [Western Fantasy]

The wine that has been cellared for a long time has a strong taste and great stamina. It is Tan Qiushui who loves wine, not Cyril, not to mention that this bottle of wine was originally prepared by Cyril for Tan Qiushui, so the last whole bottle of wine was almost drunk by Tan Qiushui Yes, Cyril only shared a small glass.

When the stamina of the wine came up, Tan Qiushui became a little drunk, even though he was still known as the Immortal of Wine in the world of comprehension.

The smell of alcohol floated on Tan Qiushui's cheeks, his complexion was as fair as jade, and when it was slightly flushed red, it looked very charming in Xi Ruier's eyes.

The thoughts in Xi Ruier's heart were tumbling again.

Tan Qiushui stood up unsteadily, and stretched out his hand to Xi Ruier: "Peter, let's go for a walk with Master!"

Xi Ruier took Tan Qiushui's hand without thinking, and found that his hand was a circle bigger than Tan Qiushui's, and they went out to the stream in the forest.

When Tan Qiushui chose a place to build a house, he paid great attention to Fengshui. There are mountains, waters, and lush forests next to the cabin, which is an absolute good place.

After walking to the river, Tan Qiushui brushed off his robe and sat down on a stone, letting the breeze blow away the drunkenness on his face.

Xi Ruier walked towards the creek, Tan Qiushui looked at his back, and suddenly felt that the apprentice was suddenly tall, a Westerner!Tan Qiushui sighed.

When Tan Qiushui was a little distracted, Xi Ruier suddenly turned around and looked at Tan Qiushui, "Master, where are you from?"

Tan Qiushui's gaze suddenly became distant, and he took out a bottle of sake from somewhere, which was packed in a brown transparent clay pot.

Tan Qiushui took a sip of his wine and asked with a smile, "Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

Xi Ruier suddenly walked towards Tan Qiushui, squatted down in front of Tan Qiushui, with one hand propped on the stone, and the other pressing down on Tan Qiushui's forearm.

Xi Ruier and Tan Qiushui's eyes met, and the sincerity and deep love in the words were not concealed at all, and they were majesticly expressed: "Master, wait until you come back this time... wait until the demons are sealed... wait, all this is over, Can I kiss you?"

Tan Qiushui didn't speak immediately, and Xi Ruier's mood became very disturbed. He was not sure, not sure whether he was really allowed.

After a moment of silence, Tan Qiushui suddenly moved, he threw the jug on the soft grass, the wine inside flowed out, and the smell of the wine immediately surrounded them.

Tan Qiushui looked down at Xi Ruier, and said with a smile: "Why, not now?"

Cyril's pupils dilated instantly, and he was a little incoherent: "Master, you, you..."

He suddenly kissed Tan Qiushui's lips, and Tan Qiushui let out a slight smile from between the lips that were close to each other, then Tan Qiushui closed his eyes like autumn water, put his arms around Xi Ruier's neck, and followed Xi Ruier Riel's movements gently rubbed Cyril's dry, soft blond hair.

When Cyril's offensive was too disorderly, he would pull the hair between his fingers.

【Pull the light—】

Tan Qiushui woke up on the second floor of the small wooden house, the morning sun shone unceremoniously on the bed through the window.Tan Qiushui is not from the ancient continent, and he has no habit of hanging bed curtains, so the bright sunlight shines directly on his face.

Tan Qiushui looked to the side, and saw that Cyril was lying beside him, imprisoning him in his arms without struggling.More than ten years ago, on this bed, he was the one who coaxed the little apprentice to sleep, but now, it was the apprentice who hugged him to sleep peacefully.

Time flies, the world is wonderful!

It didn't take much effort for Tan Qiushui to break free from the restraint of Cyril, he got off the bed, stepped on the ground with bare feet, took the robe beside him and draped it casually on his body.

Looking at the red marks on his chest that lasted overnight, Tan Qiushui clicked his tongue and closed his clothes.He thought about Cyril's life experience, and felt that his apprentice might have lacked maternal love when he was young, otherwise he didn't have milk, so why would he bite hard!

However, this taste is better than imagined, Tan Qiushui lowered his head and smiled.

When the agreed day of departure came, they gathered in front of Frankez's castle, and everyone from Franktz College came to see them off.

The previous griffins had already died in the battle with the demons. Did Tan Qiushui give him the building boat? It can fly in the sky and swim in the sea, which is the most convenient.

"Master, I'm leaving." Cyril said.

"Lord Lance, let's go!" the others said.

But Tan Qiushui called out: "Wait."

"Huh?" The eight people looked at him together, and Tan Qiushui walked towards them, more precisely, towards Cyril.Tan Qiushui held a two-finger-wide jade pendant with a red string hanging on it. Tan Qiushui hung it around Xi Ruier's neck, then took a step back and said, "Amulet."

Thinking of the piece that was broken before, Cyril immediately understood, but Cyril hoped that he would never use it, because once he used it, it meant that he was still not strong enough. When he really became the lover of Master, This can make him feel like he hasn't grown up, which can be very frustrating.

After Tan Qiushui hung up the jade pendant, seeing that Cyril was still staring at him without moving his eyes, he joked, "Do you want a kiss?"

Xi Ruier didn't think it was a joke, he hugged Tan Qiushui in his arms, bowed his head and kissed her, lovers always have privileges, don't they?

Liz and the others in the back all stared wide-eyed in shock, especially Karl, Tan Qiushui was the senior he admired in his heart, and now all the admiration was shattered to pieces.

What's going on?Lord Lance and Cyril?Aren't they a teacher-student relationship?

Really, incredible!

Cyril seemed to feel that everyone around him was suffocating for a second, but he didn't care!He thought capriciously, after a while, Xi Ruier let go of Tan Qiushui, and Tan Qiushui's lips were glistening, and he couldn't help wiping it away with his fingertips.

"Master, let's go."

Tan Qiushui reached out to pat his head and said with a smile, "Be careful."

Xi Ruier and others flew away in the building boat, Tan Qiushui stayed on the ground, behind him, whether it was Frankz's tutor or students, all looked at each other at this moment, no one thought, and no one dared to think, Tan Qiushui and Xi Rui It turned out to be this kind of relationship.

But Tan Qiushui would not lower his eyes to see the prying eyes of these little people, he turned around and walked back to Frankez's castle.

Sealing the demons, guarding the world level promotion, but there are still many things he needs to worry about.

The first place they were going to was the Elf Forest. Although Liz didn't say anything, she was very worried. Regarding the unanimous agreement of her partners to go to the Elf Forest first, Liz didn't express anything verbally, but she had already made a plan in her heart. Everyone's friendship is firmly remembered.

The elf forest is still so peaceful, but the tranquility at this moment is different from the past. There is a faint sadness wandering in the forest.

"Liz, your adjectives are so strange, can sadness be seen?" Carl asked incomprehensibly.

Liz frowned and said: "The elves are the darlings of the forest. Every tree, every flower, every leaf, every insect, and the whispering birds here convey their fear and sorrow." .”

Cyril walked forward and said coldly: "It's useless to think too much now, let's go to the elves and see."

Liz is not the kind of woman who needs to be comforted, and she doesn't expect Cyril to comfort her. Ever since he knew the relationship between Cyril and Tan Qiushui, he has already understood that Cyril almost gave all her tenderness to her. His teacher, then there is nothing left for others.

Even if there is, it is hypocritical, purposeful and deliberately disguised.Beneath that false surface, there is only biting indifference.From this point of view, there is no reason to rejoice.

"Then let's go quickly," Liz said.

When walking to the entrance of the elf forest, unlike usual, the guards of the elves were hidden in the twisted and twisted trees above their heads, making their presence invisible at all.

Now their corpses were thrown directly on the ground, already rotten, and the elf's unique and perfect appearance turned into a handful of rotten bones.

The forest's self-purification ability is very strong, and now the blood that used to flow everywhere has lost even a little color.The messy footprints and broken branches that the demon stepped on when they broke in have been covered by fallen leaves or covered by fast-growing vines.

Except for the rotting corpses, there seems to be nothing to prove that evil has ever happened here.

Liz's face was as cold as frost, and the chill of an entire ice field seemed to be hidden in the corners of her eyes.

No one has any doubts, if there are demons appearing in front of Liz now, Liz will definitely kill them one by one with an arrow in her hand!

"Go ahead!" Liz said with a blank face.

The situation inside the elves is even more embarrassing. The houses of ordinary residents of the elves are built on trees, and the materials are light, which also means that they are easily damaged.

Compared with Frankz, which was built with hard stones, this place has already been razed to the ground. Countless corpses are piled on the ground randomly, but the smell of the forest has dispelled the rancid smell.Here, it seems that the situation is not as cruel as that of Frankz, but it is even more miserable and makes the scalp shudder.

No one, not a single one alive!Liz narrowed her eyes, and they continued to walk towards the elves' palace and castle. The white castle was smeared with blood and washed away by the heavy rain in the forest, but there were still faint traces of filth.

They walked into the castle, referring to Frankz's situation, if the demons still stayed in the elves, then they must occupy this place.

This is my mother's palace!The voice in Liz's heart kept screaming, she must kill them!Kill those demons!

But there was still no one in the castle. Could it be that the elves didn't even have a single surviving person?Liz's face turned pale uncontrollably.

Seeing her bewildered look, Cyril suddenly grabbed her arm and said vigilantly, "Think! Where else can the elves shelter survivors?"

Liz stabilized her mind, and suddenly shouted loudly: "The Divine Tree of Life!"