"—You are like that, how dare you say you are normal?!"

"——Xiao Mo, what are you talking about?! In short, hurry up and let go, let brother look at the content inside, to confirm whether your age is suitable to read this thing!"

……

That's it, fifteen minutes later.

"oh, I see."

The matter was finally clarified before the two brothers and sisters almost pulled out their kingly swords and slashed at each other, causing the situation to become unmanageable.

Gurneyville heaved a sigh of relief, his sister was not the incurable pervert he thought.Of course Xiao Mo also breathed a sigh of relief for the same reason.

"I want to understand each other, I want to get close to each other, but the purpose of doing this is to defeat, or even kill each other." Guinevell's expression is very serious:

"This kind of thinking is indeed a serious violation of the spirit of chivalry. But at present, I have no other options.

Jeanne, since you're here, let's just say something, what's your suggestion? "

"Master Will is so handsome for sacrificing his reputation for the sake of the world!" the white one said without hesitation.At the same time, he looked at Guinevere with sparkling eyes.

"Hmph, even though you are far behind me, I still look at you with admiration." The black one was arrogant, then turned a blind eye to Guinevere.

Guinevell: "..."

I am asking you to find a way for me, not for you to brag about how great I am.

"Um……"

"hum..."

So the two Joans of Arc began to think seriously, seriously.

It's just a pity.They have an instinctive resistance to the idea.

Even if Guinevere said that approaching that blond-haired imp was to get rid of her.But they still feel unhappy and uncomfortable.

This is unhappy and uncomfortable.The plans and tactics that can be imagined are as unreliable as possible.

"Just use your true love to influence her!" the white one said.

"It's about crushing the teeth with violence!" said the black one.

"—Sister, don't use violence at every turn."

"—You are the one, you are no longer a child, don't be so naive all the time, okay?!"

"Not at all!"

"Damn, hate, hate, hate, hate—"

"Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn..."

In this way, looking at the two Joan of Arc across from the computer, I fell into the daily life of sisters.Guinevell sighed, and took Xiao Mo downstairs for dinner.

waste time.

Whether it's offering a reward for asking questions, or asking the girls around me, all efforts are a waste of time.

Gurneywell also thought about it, if he asked Artoria's mother if it was okay?

But think about it.It was as if the two Joans instinctively resisted the question.Gurneywell also instinctively resisted and asked Artoria's mother.

Especially "this kind of thing".

He couldn't think of an answer no matter what, and felt pain and depression in his heart.

This pain and depression was raised to the extreme, and finally broke through Guinevere's psychological threshold, making him think of that matter.

"if……"

"really……"

"Just ask her?"

"Yeah—"

At the same time, a certain big sister Mei Li, who hadn't been on stage for a long time, sneezed.

"Hey hey hey hey..."

Then she laughed smugly.

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Experienced elders will teach you some postures of life

Chapter 19 second time

The next day, Guinevell apologized to Xiao Mo: "I can't play with you, my brother still has things to do."

And the sixteen-year-old Xiao Mo, who grew up and became cuter, pretended to be disdainful: "Who wants you to accompany me, huh!" After Guinevere left, he hugged his knees and went depressed .

Actually, I really want to play with my brother.

No, even if there is no play, just two people together, doing nothing, Xiao Mo will be very happy, and then show a silly smile——

Of course, this was when Guinevere couldn't see, wasn't paying attention, or was asleep.Otherwise, Xiao Mo, who has a strong self-esteem, would never show that expression.

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