This man now belongs to another woman. Whether that woman is good or bad, it has nothing to do with her.If you want to blame, you can only blame her for being too stupid and ignorant.

"So—congratulations!" Melville finally said to Lancelot with a smile, "Congratulations, you met her." Then she reached out and hugged Lancelot gently, the last teardrop It dripped from the eyes and wet Lancelot's skirt.

Lancelot reached out and patted her on the back, and whispered to her, "Thank you!"

But at this time Yang Yuan happened to walk in with Molière, looked up and saw the scene that happened in the corridor on the second floor.

He stared blankly at this pair of figures who seemed to be a perfect match, but some strange pictures began to appear vaguely in his mind.The glass bottle in the hands of a red-haired girl, the empty big bed in the dark room under the moonlight, and the sound of footsteps fading away in the middle of the night——

When Lancelot noticed, Yang Yuan's face was flushed from crying.He froze for a moment, then let go of Melville and walked down quickly.

He casually took out a handkerchief from his body - this kind of thing has never appeared on him before - and gently wiped the tears on Yang Yuan's face, while coaxing softly: "Don't cry, What happened? Did someone upset you? Or are you hungry now? What would you like to eat? I'll make it for you."

Yang Yuan still couldn't stop crying, and there was a tendency to cry more and more seriously. He kept choking up, and said in a broken voice: "You, you, hug her! Don't, don't hug her." His facial features were wrinkled as he spoke. When he got up, he hadn't finished speaking yet, but he seemed to feel aggrieved, and couldn't help but grabbed Lancelot and began to cry.

Lancelot held him in his arms with some distress, but didn't know how to comfort him.

Since the memory loss, Yang Yuan's mind has gradually become a little naive due to the memory, and he has shown possessiveness towards him like a child—just like he did to Renata before and now to Melville.

He sighed helplessly, turned his head and glanced at Isaac at the side, and then Isaac understood, took Molière, and pulled Melville upstairs to leave.

Then Lancelot gently kissed Yang Yuan on the cheek, and said softly: "Just this time, I will never hug her again, okay? Melville just woke up, and we are fighting side by side I am also very happy that she can be resurrected.”

As he spoke, he patted Yang Yuan's head, and persuaded: "Don't cry, I will never hug her again."

After that, she lightly tapped his cheeks and ears several times before the other party gradually stopped crying.

While losing his memory, Yang Yuan also threw away all his shame and fully expressed his desire for intimacy.Due to Lancelot's insistence, the two have not broken through the last step so far, but other than that, Yang Yuan yearns for each other's kisses all the time while getting along, and Lancelot also chooses to satisfy him as much as possible-this is also the same. satisfying himself.

For Yang Yuan like this, Lancelot just wanted to make him happy.And the best way to comfort him is not even an explanation or a promise. Just give him a kiss to make him completely forget about those unpleasant things and make him happy again.

Just like now, after receiving several kisses from Lancelot in a row, Yang Yuan couldn't wait to put his arms around the other's neck, and put his lips up.Wherever, in front of whomever, he was never ashamed to ask Lancelot for a kiss whenever he could.Just like a child who wants a toy when he sees it, no matter where it is, whether he will be ridiculed or not - if he can't get it, he will be spoiled.

Lancelot had nothing to do with him. If he could refuse, of course he wouldn't be troubled by it.

While he also longed to be close to the other party in his heart, every time Yang Yuan expressed any need for him, he would be reminded of the way the other party silently paid for him in the temple.Until the last moment when he lost his memory, what Yang Yuan always remembered was his desire to revive his companions, not anything about himself.

Such a him, even if he wanted to get close to him, he could only sneak up to him at night.But at that time, due to various considerations, he couldn't openly express his love for him, which made him forget it with regret.

With such regret and guilt, what Lancelot can do now is to meet any needs of Yang Yuan and make him feel satisfied and happy.

As for Melville, who was being pulled away, the expression on his face had completely froze.

He coaxed another girl with such a gentle voice, but said such cruel words in his mouth.

She even keenly heard the sound of their saliva being exchanged as they kissed, and the girl's thin gasps.Right behind her, he hugged another girl, kissing her affectionately and promising never to hug her again.

Melville clasped his hands tightly.He thought of the one time in his life thousands of years ago, the only wedding, they stood in the temple, at the feet of the holy god Caientis, and they were about to exchange vows amidst the blessings of all the people they knew and did not know At that moment, the red-haired woman suddenly appeared and took Lancelot away.

She took her husband away, and then caused her to fall into the hands of the succubus, making her completely lose the chastity that should belong to her husband.

Since then, she has never dared to expect to marry Lancelot, although she is still his fiancée, and their engagement has never changed.

But even thousands of years ago, Lancelot never treated her like this, because she was always his fiancée.He is the one who should stand by his side, occupy his arms, and have his kiss.

But now he completely ignored her, and only had that woman in his eyes.

Melville's eyes were bloodshot as he walked.

Seeing this, Isaac gently pushed Molière.

Molière curled his lips in displeasure, and then stretched out his hand to hold Melville, and couldn't help complaining as he walked: "Lancelot doesn't know what evil has fallen in love with this crybaby!" Ghost. You can cry even if you touch it lightly, and you have to wipe your tears if the meal is not good. I just touched her worms, and she could cry all afternoon. You said this kind of person, how could Lancelot Like it? It's really weird."

Isaac stabbed him in the waist when he heard his words getting more and more outrageous.Molière turned his head with some displeasure, gave him a hard elbow, and complained: "Why are you stabbing me? I'm not wrong, this is very strange! This can't be Lance at all. The type that Lott likes. She not only loves to cry, but also seems to have some IQ problems. She acts and talks like a child. From time to time, she also gets confused and does some weird things. Lancelot will like this Aren't people weird?"

"Who does Lancelot like and who do you care about? Just take care of yourself!" Isaac said angrily.

No matter what he said, Molière still complained over there: "But the two of them are too nasty. Kissing in front of us today is already the most normal thing. Usually we are talking to Lan When Sloat was talking, Fan Luosi would come over and sit on Lancelot's lap without warning and began to kiss her. We were shopping outside together, and she suddenly felt stimulated by something, so she grabbed Lancelot. Slote kept kissing until the dark, and it was not over yet. But Lancelot never refused her! Now when I see her appear, I feel my hairs stand on end, and I feel that she may jump over to Lancelot at any time The kiss is full of saliva!"

Isaac rolled his eyes when he heard that, it was Molière's exaggeration.It's just that Molière always likes to tease Van Rose, making her either emotional, or directly made to cry, and she will ask for comfort when she sees Lancelot.It is normal for two people who are in love to kiss each other while talking.

Besides, what Molière said is correct, Fan Luosi may have some mental problems, so she has less scruples about the outside world.And Lancelot should also have considered this issue. Seeing that Fan Luosi's emotions fluctuated greatly, he also tried to follow the other party as much as possible.

It's just that this is really not suitable to say in front of Melville.The things that happened a thousand years ago were already complicated enough, and now with the addition of a lethal Fan Luosi, Melville's current situation is indeed pitiful.

But in fact, this is not necessarily a good thing for Melville.The conclusion of the marriage contract between them was not their own will.But for a man like Lancelot, no one can really refuse.After the conclusion of such a marriage contract, Melville also fell in love with him naturally.

And then so many things happened, Lancelot is still married to Vanessa, but Melville has been trapped in it all the time.Maybe this time, it was time to let her break free from this prison.

On the other hand, Yang Yuan, who had received enough comfort, dragged Lancelot to the kitchen to make dinner.This is a special hobby he has developed recently, although the dinners made by the two of them are quite horrible.But he was never tired of it, and even developed it into a daily routine.Every day when this time comes, no matter what Lancelot is doing, you have to pull him over and cook dinner with him.

When eating at night, everyone sat at the dining table, looking at the two dinners placed in front of Yang Yuan and Lancelot, they all showed sympathy for Lancelot.

Melville didn't know what he was thinking, and he also appeared in the restaurant during dinner, but his face was expressionless, and he didn't talk much to everyone.

Yang Yuan was also eating quietly, but when he caught sight of Melville out of the corner of his eyes, he rolled his eyes and suddenly said to Lancelot: "Lance, my hands are so sore from cooking today. , I can’t even lift a spoon!”

As he spoke, he twisted his body delicately, and blinked innocently at Lancelot.

When Molière heard this, he made a look like he wanted to vomit, and muttered in a low voice: "You still have to lift a spoon, don't eat it if you can't lift it, it's better if you starve to death! His mother almost threw up."

After hearing the words, Lancelot put down the knife and fork in his hand, and then extended his hand to Yang Yuan with a smile.Seeing this, Yang Yuan threw himself into his arms happily, then sat on his lap, opened his mouth and waited to be fed.

Lancelot fed him a few sips, then put it away as soon as it was ready, and coaxed him to go back to the room with the dinner for the two of them.Before he left, he smiled apologetically at the other people present, and left with their plates.

Molière breathed a sigh of relief after they left, stroked his stomach and complained: "I have to do this every day, it really affects my appetite. When I am still growing, if I don't grow taller in the future, They are all to blame, they disgust me every day."

"Don't watch it if you're disgusting," Isaac said with a frown.Although he didn't quite understand why Lancelot loved this girl so much, but he really couldn't listen to Molière, and always described them with disgust, "If you are capable, don't kiss me with your lover. I."

"Why?" Molière jumped up when he heard the words, "Why can they kiss me, but I can't? I still want to be sweeter than them, and I will never lose to them !"

After finishing speaking, he ate his food in big mouthfuls, trying to make himself eat more and grow taller, so that he could grow tall and mighty, attract girls, and end his thousand-year single dog career.

In the following period of time, Melville gradually got used to the sensuality between the two without knowing it.As long as she doesn't appear in front of them, Fan Luosi's behavior will be more normal.But as soon as she appeared, the girl must firmly grasp all of Lancelot's attention, so that the other party could not devote any attention to her.

The girl showed undisguised hostility towards her, and only then did she learn that even Renata was sent to Kunimia because of her.

"So let's try not to mess with her," Molière muttered to the side, "I don't want to go to a ghostly place like Kunimia, where there are a bunch of sanctimonious psychopaths, just like that traitor. "

"As long as you don't provoke Van Rose, Lancelot will not send you back." Isaac said with a little warning from the side.

Although Molière always disliked Fan Luosi, he was the only one here who would tease her every day when he had nothing to do, especially when Lancelot was busy, and occasionally entrusted Fan Luosi to his care.He would take her to play, and he couldn't help teasing her. Sometimes he had to make her cry to be happy.

Isaac has seen him bully Fan Luosi to cry several times.

Once when Van Rose was crying and wanted to find Lancelot, Molière even kept holding on to Lancelot's arm, not allowing her to leave, so wronged that Van Rose sobbed and almost passed out.That was the time when Molière was beaten up so badly by Lancelot that he couldn't get out of bed for two whole days.But on the third day, just as he was able to walk to the first floor with a limp, he made Fan Luosi cry again.

"I didn't provoke her, I just looked at her annoyed, always crying and complaining, it's really annoying——"

Before Morian could finish complaining, he was suddenly hit on the face by a lump of mud.Then there were giggling sounds outside the lounge where everyone was chatting, and the sound of footsteps running away quickly.

Without even thinking about it, Molière got up angrily and rushed out. Isaac couldn't stop him even if he wanted to.

Melville didn't seem to have any reaction, just reached out and took out a handkerchief, and gently wiped the few small stains on her body that were splashed by the mud just now.

Hearing the noise from outside the house and the sobbing that followed, Melville showed a faint smile on his face.

After sleeping for thousands of years, could it really cause such a huge loss of their abilities?Molière, the king of assassins known for his speed, can't even dodge a weak girl's joke attack?

Obviously it is impossible.

Sometimes Lancelot also has a headache about the quarrel between Vanessa and Molière.

Yang Yuan's memory determines his mentality, and he can play well with Molière, who was childish and grown up.

Lancelot himself is also very busy. In addition to trying to find clues to the God's Core in various information and classics, he has not given up on continuing to find a way to break the devouring, and the only one they know who has suffered the curse of devouring The whereabouts of that one.

Therefore, there are not many opportunities for him to really spend time with Fan Luosi, and it is a good thing to have Molière play with him.

Because there is no need to worry about safety, as a companion who once fought together, although Molière looks young and seems a little unreliable, as a former comrade in arms, he also led the coalition army to resist the devil with him There has never been an unnecessary mistake in the invasion, and Lancelot is very relieved of Molière.

But Molière's mind is obviously immature, and he always tries to make Fan Luosi cry.And in terms of strength, Yang Yuan is indeed no match for Molière. Except for occasionally being able to bully Molière once or twice when he is around, most of the time he is in a state of being bullied.

But even so, he would still provoke Molière when he was bored, and the two of them would be able to kill an afternoon.It's just that Molière's childish nature sometimes doesn't matter how serious he is.When he found out that time, Yang Yuan's arm had already been dislocated, causing Yang Yuan to pass away in pain.

That's why he beat Molière.

But this time, he actually found that Molière had grabbed Yang Yuan and kept smearing mud on his face.Seeing that Yang Yuan was almost out of breath, Lancelot sighed softly in the study, closed the book in his hand, and planned to teach Molière another lesson.

It's just that before he came to the two of them, he heard Yang Yuan's laughter.He took a closer look, only to find that Morian had been pushed to the ground by Yang Yuan, and he was lying in the mud, looking very embarrassed.Yang Yuan also dug the mud from his own face and paste it on the other party's face, then got up and kicked Molière lightly twice, then ran away with a smile on his face.

It seems that Molière has learned to be cautious in getting along with Yang Yuan, and he will accept it when he knows it is good.Lancelot felt like an old father who was always worried that his daughter would be bullied, but felt extremely relieved to see his daughter bullying others.

He smiled and opened his arms, hugged Yang Yuan who was flying towards him in a mess, and kissed him, then turned around and asked Yang Yuan to jump on his back, carrying him to clean up.

Obviously this afternoon's play made Yang Yuan very satisfied. After taking a bath, he nestled obediently in Lancelot's study, opened his Day and Night Box and started playing.

He is very interested in the contents of this box, and finds everything in it very interesting.And there are so many things, it makes him feel like he can never finish playing.It's just that he is very careful every time he plays, because Lancelot cherishes these things very much.

The last time he was a little greedy, after eating a piece of pastry inside, he found that Lance actually put away a piece of paper wrapped outside the pastry and put it back into the box.He was a little distressed by the expression on Lance's face at that time, so he was very careful every time he played afterwards.

However, he still had a little doubt about it, and almost got jealous because of it.It was only later that Lance told him that everything in this box was given to him by him, so he cherished it very much.

Yang Yuan was very happy to hear that, and then fell in love with these things again.

But this day, while he was playing, he suddenly remembered something.

He reached out and tugged at the necklace hanging around his neck.This is what he has been hanging on his body since he can remember, and he has never taken it off. It is something related to him before.

After thinking for a while, he simply took off the necklace, held it in his hand and played with it carefully for a while, but was surprised to find that the two small gemstones on both sides of the pendant turned out to be two earrings.

He took off the earrings, looked at them curiously for a while, then thought about it, and put them on his ears.

While sorting out the information in the book and taking notes, Lancelot looked up at Yang Yuan from time to time, but this time he saw Yang Yuan tilting his head, shaking his head, shaking the earrings on his ears back and forth, and then said to He smiled and asked, "Am I pretty?"

Lancerock looked at him, but laughed softly.He walked over and sat beside him, reached out and touched his head, thinking that he looked very cute, and then couldn't help but leaned over and kissed his eyes lightly.

Of course Yang Yuan would not let him leave like this, so the two hugged and kissed on the sofa.While kissing Yang Yuan, Lancelot unconsciously pushed him down on the sofa, and caressed him with his hands involuntarily.Yang Yuan also looked very excited, tightly wrapped around Lancelot like an octopus.

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