"I just think..." Chen Ce scratched his head, and then said seriously:

"You looks cute."

After the words fell, the room fell into silence.

The blush on Syndra's face deepened—but perhaps not from irritation this time.

She turned her head to the side silently.

The plates on the table also floated over.

But even so, the red color on her ears betrayed her.

Chen Ce stopped talking and just smiled and waited for the other party to eat.

Soon, the foot-stomping head of state, who had been hungry for decades and looked like a royal sister but was actually a young girl, finished eating.

She touched her flat but slightly bulging belly with satisfaction, and her eyes softened a lot.

"I'm stuffed."

The empty plate automatically floated back to Chen Ce's hand under the influence of magic power.

So clean that not even a drop of residue was left.

"It seems that my craftsmanship is pretty good." Chen Ce put down the plate and smiled again. "At least it's to your liking."

"Normal." Syndra still turned her back to the other party, with the word "tsundere" appearing from head to toe.

Chen Ce didn't care, picked up the plate and was about to leave.

But the moment he stood up, he suddenly thought of something.

He turned around again and faced Sindra's slim and beautiful back.

Reach out and touch your head.

"Get some rest early, and we'll see you tomorrow - I'll bring you another bottle of corruption potion tomorrow morning."

"..." Syndra's body stiffened when her head was touched again, "You...don't touch me casually..."

As she said this, the crown on her head honestly disappeared - of course, it might have been subconsciously.

"Who told you to turn your back to me?" Chen Ce smiled and continued to touch, "If you can't high-five or shake hands, you can only touch your head, right?"

"What does this have to do with high-fives and handshakes...Does it have any special meaning..."

“Because where I’m from, it’s the same way of showing kindness as a high-five or a handshake.”

"..." Syndra stopped talking and just waited silently for the other party to move his hand away.

Or……

She just silently enjoyed the warmth she had never had before, until the other party removed his hand.

The next day, Chen Ce delivered the corruption potion as promised, and Sindra drank it all in one gulp, then covered her head with a quilt and fell asleep.

She seemed to be more relaxed, not as vigilant as before, and her magic power had also been restored to a certain extent.

On the third day, Chen Ce also delivered the potion and chatted with Syndra for a while - about some interesting and not-so-unbelievable stories he encountered on Blue Star.The latter gave a rare smile.

He is in good condition and his magic power has recovered slightly.

The fourth day was similar.

It wasn't until the fifth day that something different happened.

On this day, Chen Ce delivered the corruption potion and food as usual, and Sindra also took them in silence throughout the process as usual.

But just when she finished drinking and Chen Ce was about to pack up and leave, she suddenly stopped Chen Ce on her own initiative - this was also the first time she took the initiative to stop him.

"What's wrong?" Chen Ce turned his head in confusion.

"You haven't..." Sindra pursed her lips, looking a little embarrassed. "Not yet...expressing kindness..."

"Huh?" Chen Ce still didn't react for a while.

Seeing this, Syndra lowered her head and waved.

The empty plates and bottles in Chen Ce's hand immediately floated to the table and were placed automatically under the influence of magic power.

Then, his body floated uncontrollably towards the bed under the influence of magic power - yes, floated.That powerful magic left him with no room for resistance.

It wasn't until half of his body was leaning on the bed that the terrifying power suddenly disappeared.

Syndra moved forward in silence.

She still kept her head down.

The crown on her head was slowly disappearing, and her beautiful and silky silver hair was also exposed to the air.It sprinkled down like a waterfall, falling on her waist and thighs covered with foot socks, which formed a sharp contrast with the pure black clothes.

What she meant seemed very obvious.

"As always... show kindness... in your hometown way..."

"Oh!" Chen Ce reacted immediately.

He stretched out his hand and gently touched the top of the other person's head.

This time, Syndra didn't feel that stiff, but just "soft".

It's like my whole body has become softer, a very relaxed state and feeling.

She had already experienced this feeling of being treated tenderly... no, she had never even experienced it before.

Even though she was still uneasy and vigilant in her heart, she didn't want to give up this warm feeling - this was something she had never had before.

Maybe……

Maybe sometimes strength isn’t the answer to everything…

Warmth is.

"call……"

Syndra breathed a long sigh of relief, as if she had found unprecedented peace of mind.

And Chen Ce suddenly heard a familiar voice:

[Hero [Dark Head of State Syndra] has a favorability level of +15, and the current interaction level is 15. 】

Ahri looked at Lilia, and Lilia looked at Ahri.

"I haven't received my salary for five days. Do you have any clues?" Ah Li asked.

"Lilia doesn't know either..." Lilia replied.

"What do you think Chen Ce has been doing recently?" Ah Li asked again.

"They seem to be staying with Miss Sindra..." Lilia replied again.

Ah Li nodded, his face expressionless.

"Maybe it's time for me to eat something else...are you right?"

Chapter 92 White hair, black silk, floating

The blood-stained red and white light armor faded away, and Irelia was finally able to show her tired side in an empty room.

The battle that lasted all day made her body exhausted, and once her tense nerves relaxed, she would be swept away by thoughts.

Fortunately, today's results were good.

The rebels defeated another Noxian battle group, and the battle line once again advanced more than ten miles to the west.

Since deciding to expel the enemy in one go, the resistance has performed very well.

Basically, I have never suffered any defeats.

This is the best news for Ionia in the past two and a half years.

As the leader of the resistance, Irelia is naturally very pleased - even though she has sacrificed a lot in the recent battle.

It’s very tiring, and there are times when I’m injured.

But it's all worth it.

"Cheer up... there will be new victories tomorrow!"

Irelia patted her cheeks hard and took off the remaining clothes one by one.

Without the armor, her smooth and fair skin was exposed to the air.

Borrowing the hairband again, all the smooth black hair was scattered, draped over her thin but powerful shoulders and her waist that was not full but full of explosive power.

She stood in front of the mirror and took a moment to look at her almost perfect body - this bulging body looked no different from that of an ordinary girl, and she was only less than 20 years old.

But she knew that she couldn't do things that girls did - dancing, painting, string music. These things had nothing to do with her long after the "Stand Up War".

Her former dancing skills turned into martial arts, and the quill she held in her hand became a murderous weapon.

Even though she is still beautiful.

She shook her head and walked into the bathroom.

The warm water flowed across her naked body, and the white mist dispelled the fatigue of her body.

More than ten minutes later, she returned to the room wrapped in a pure white bathrobe, but there was one more person in the originally empty room.

But she didn't tighten her bathrobe nervously or throw the blade at him - she was already familiar with the person in front of him, and they often meditated together.

Karma.

"Just finished taking a shower?" The visitor shook the key in his hand, and his beautiful emerald eyes looked at the other person unscrupulously - of course, it was not a lewd look, but a look similar to appreciating a work of art. . "Okay, maybe my question is a bit redundant."

"I hope you can knock on the door before you come in next time." Irelia rolled her eyes - now her communication with Karma has become very casual and relaxed, no longer as reserved as before. Be polite and respectful at a distance.

After all, Kalma is just a peer in his early 20s.

It’s just that she inherited the knowledge of all previous Kalmas.

"This is my room too. Who would knock on the door before entering their room?" Karma sat casually at the desk, seemingly not feeling that she had done anything wrong. "Speaking of which... Irelia, you have a really good figure."

"Because I used to dance a lot - before the war started." Irelia was not modest, pointing directly to the perfect body curve that she was most proud of. "You know."

"Mr. Chen Ce is really blessed." Karma chuckled, "You are beautiful, gentle, and so powerful...Really, I am very satisfied for Mr. Chen Ce."

"What nonsense..."

"Why, don't you have that kind of relationship?"

"Well……"

"There's nothing to hide, everyone knows it."

"Is it...is it so obvious...?" Irelia blushed slightly.

"Who doesn't know that our great leader is devoted to Mr. Chen Ce?" Karma laughed even louder, "Everyone envies him."

"..." Irelia blushed and didn't know how to answer, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise - if everyone thought that she and Chen Ce had that kind of relationship, then she would be so happy.

It feels like I have been blessed and recognized by everyone...

"Okay, let's stop chatting." Seeing the girl's attitude, Karma was a little worried that she would be carried away by love. "I have something good for you."

"What good thing?" Irelia's originally tired spirit became very relaxed after the few chats just now, and she even felt a little happy.

Karma didn't show off and took out a letter directly from her pocket.

"It's a letter from Mr. Chen Ce."

"!" Irelia suddenly became even more happy.

She couldn't wait to open the envelope and read every word on it carefully, for fear of missing any details.

After she finished reading, the smile on her face became even more filled with happiness.

There wasn't much in the letter, but it surprised her.

"What's wrong, Mr. Chen Ce wrote you a love letter again?" Seeing the smile on the other person's face, Karma couldn't help but make a sigh of relief. "It's great to be young..."

"It's not a love letter." On the contrary, Irelia put the letter in front of the other party frankly, "Look, Chen Ce said that he is sure to directly capture the long-lost Filore Island!"

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