Ten Sabers Together Can't Save You

Gujing Ruli was about to cry when Guinevere felt suspicious about it——

"—Oh, no, no, no, not at all—" Guinevere said at once.

"Really, really?"

"Uh, uh, really—"

"—But, Will, why are you closing your eyes and not looking at me? Do you hate Mom that much?"

Saying such words, Gu Jing Ruli seemed to be about to cry again.

"——No, no, I like mom very much!" Gurnieville said the wrong address a little anxiously—of course this is not important, and Gu Jingruli doesn't care.

"Then why don't you look at me?" she continued in a sobbing voice.

"Ah, that's because... because I'm blinded by the sand—well, yes, it's sand!" Guinevell said confidently, and then felt himself plunged into a milky Fragrant, big and soft lodgings.

"Really? Mom is here to blow it on for you."

Gu Jingruli, who was holding Guinevere in her arms, said this in a slightly flustered manner.

This action also declared Guinevere's protest invalid.

The name of the knight.

As a heroic spirit.

justice.

Morality.

honor.

Shame.

All that splendor is gone from Guinevere.

The thought of a "ghost" that accounts for one percent of the body temporarily gains the upper hand.At this moment, there are only two words in Guinevere's mind, and that is "beep..."

Author's message:

Update la la la... still two more... my body is a bit weak... it seems... I can't finish it... let's stop here for today... sorry...

Chapter 51 Can You Forgive Me?

After an hour and a half.

In the dim light of the bedside lamp, Gurneyville's blond hair shone.

It is slightly damp, because I just took a shower, and the hair that is not yet dry is no longer in the way, so I can lean on the shelf at the head of the bed casually.

Wearing a bathrobe, he stared blankly at the ceiling, his mind was in a mess, and he muttered words like "knight, honor, responsibility, mistake..." .And there is a strong urge to call a certain black-haired kid and say sorry.

But because of the double exhaustion of body and mind, the above-mentioned action was just a thought level of Guinevere, and he didn't actually do it.

Ah, ah.

Recalling what happened in the previous hour and a half, Guinevell felt a strong urge to self-destruct.

Very ashamed and very embarrassed.What made Gurniver even more uncomfortable was that he actually felt very comfortable, even joyful, in the face of such immoral behavior.It's just...

"Hum hum……"

Just when Guinevere thought of this, pleasant laughter came over, making him shiver uncontrollably.

Then, just like him, the big sister who was only wearing a bathrobe came in and sat by the bed.

At this time, Guinevere suddenly realized that the crisis was not over at all.

This is the boudoir of elder sister Gu Jing Ruli, that is to say, this bed belongs to sister Liuli.

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Before he wanted to jump up and leave, Guinevere, whose body was weak from the long bath, was hugged by Miss Liuli who had already taken off his slippers and went to bed.

It's not that kind of cuddling, but like treating a child, like a baby, let Guinevell pillow her thigh, and then gently pat his stomach:

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, mom is here."

"That, Miss Liuli?" Guinevell felt a little embarrassed.

Although Sister Liuli smells good, her thighs are soft and feel very comfortable, but now is not the time to worry about this: "I think..."

"Today's bedtime story is about the evil Snow White who wants to snatch her son from the queen."

Completely ignoring Guinevere's intentions, the eldest sister talked about the fairy tales before going to bed on her own.

"Uh..." Guinevell had a very strong feeling of wanting to complain.

Just sadly not.

And Guinevere also understands another thing, that is, he can't escape—

It's not that you can't run away.It means that after running away, the eldest sister will definitely be sad.

Once the eldest sister is sad, she will cry.Then Guinevere could only comfort her helplessly.

So, with three points of helplessness, three points of sense of responsibility, three points of determination, and one point—no, I’m afraid not one point, just a little bit, a little bit of ecstasy, and eagerness to try, Guinevell calmed down and fell on the ground. In the soft and sweet embrace of the big sister's beautiful flesh, listening to the big sister telling herself stories in her gentle voice.