This is My Heroic Path

Agguiwen hesitated for a moment, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Even if he was ordered to kill the alien race now, at least there must be a reason, right?

Even the knights of the round table have to rest.

"Why are you so anxious to ask you to go now...does that mean?" Morgan smiled and turned to look at Agguiwen.

"You want me to give you a reason?"

Agguiwen didn't say a word, but he looked at Morgan Le Fay already explained what he meant.

"I could have fucked him today," Morgan Le Fay said quietly.

If Ageguiwen didn't come here today, the child probably couldn't restrain herself. After all, she deliberately dressed herself so attractively, not to mention being a man, even a girl would probably fall into it.

In fact, Morgan didn't think about it that much at first, and in the end, he just let the flow take its course, but unexpectedly, it almost became a success.

In the end, he was disturbed by a guy who didn't know how to read the atmosphere.

"What do you mean?" Agguiwen frowned slightly, not understanding Morgan's words.

Morgan finally lost the patience to talk to this man, the magic power on his body suddenly dissipated from the surroundings, and there seemed to be countless wind blades in the air rushing towards Agguiwen.

Agguiwen tried his best to avoid several wind blades, but at the end of the wind blade's attack, there were still two bright red bloodstains overflowing on his cheeks.

"It means...you deserve it."

Chapter 137 Don't disturb my time with King Arthur!

That night, An Zhiyu returned to the room. Today, because of Morgan's affairs, he finally found time to deal with the matter Agguiwen mentioned in the evening.

This is also a matter of no choice. It seems that An Zhiyu wants to deal with those political affairs as soon as possible. When he was about to move, Morgan said that she could be included in the political affairs, and asked An Zhiyu to think carefully. I think, she is the goddess of death, she has always had a bad temper, and she doesn't know what she will do if she is in a bad mood.

Therefore, An Zhiyu finally stayed in the palace to chat with this unpredictable goddess.

However, An Zhiyu didn't hate this kind of time. Although the people who entered the hall from time to time looked apprehensive when they saw Morgan, An Zhiyu couldn't understand why they were so afraid of this goddess.

It stands to reason that the title of "Witch" is just a rumor. He feels that he and Morgan get along very well, and he really can't understand the thoughts of the people around him.

Lying on the big soft bed, thinking about what happened that day, An Zhiyu yawned lightly.

"Do you want to sleep?" A sweet voice came from the side.

"Hmm—" An Zhiyu paused when he was about to respond, and turned to look at the woman beside the bed.

Morgan Le Fay looked at An Zhiyu with a smile in her eyes, with a soft quilt covering her body lightly, she raised a hand from under the quilt and touched An Zhiyu's face, "Sleep, my sister will protect you. "

When Morgan stretched out his hand, the soft quilt slipped down a little, and An Zhiyu's eyes couldn't help but widen a bit. Although he tried desperately to avoid his sight, in those smiling eyes, An Zhiyu's gaze was still He couldn't help but secretly glanced at the blond woman curled up under the blanket with high frequency.

From her tender white arms to her smooth fragrant shoulders, she didn't see any fabric. The answer was already obvious. Morgan Le Fay, who was lying under the quilt at this time, was probably not wearing a single strand.

And what kind of beautiful scene is in the slightly slumped quilt, even if you don't need to describe it, you can already imagine it.

"Sister Morgan, I think it's better for you to protect yourself first..." An Zhiyu swallowed quietly, trying to look away, but no matter how hard she struggled, her eyeballs kept moving like ghosts and animals. Peeking under the covers over at Morgan.

"Protect me?" Morgan looked puzzled, "Do you think anyone can pose a threat to my sister?"

"Probably not..." An Zhiyu couldn't help but glance at the two looming soft lumps under the quilt as he said.

"It's true color." Morgan Le Fay noticed An Zhiyu's gaze, but he just chuckled and stared at him flirtatiously.

"If you don't mind, it's okay to hug my sister to sleep, okay?"

While speaking, the other hand under the blanket grabbed An Zhiyu's hand and placed it around her waist, "Holding her waist."

Even through a layer of fabric, An Zhiyu could feel the beautiful touch, when his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and when he hugged that slender waist, he couldn't help being taken aback.

As if seeing the doubt in An Zhiyu's eyes, Morgan Le Fay pinned the two faded thin shoulder straps on his shoulders, and teased: "Did you feel moved just now?"

Under Morgan's gaze, An Zhiyu nodded lightly: "I am really moved..."

"It's quite honest today." Morgan Le Fay said in surprise.

"Even if I say I'm not attracted to you, you won't believe me." An Zhiyu sighed at the end.

Should it be said that his resistance is too weak, or that this goddess is too attractive?

He didn't believe that Morgan didn't notice the look just now, it might as well be that Sister Morgan deliberately dressed like this to tease him.

"Not bad, my sister gave you the right to hug me to sleep tonight." Morgan Le Fay put his arms around An Zhiyu's waist while speaking, his face was facing Morgan Le Fay's chest, and one face was exactly covered by two A huge group of people's hearts enveloped.

Seeing that An Zhiyu's eyes seemed to be a little straight, Morgan Le Fay just chuckled: "Go to sleep, or do you want to do something else?"

So why does this goddess like to tease others so much? !

An Zhiyu's eyes fell on Morgan Le Fay's seductive and delicate collarbone from time to time, until finally he finally looked away and sighed, "Sister Morgan, is it good for you to play like this?"

He never believed that Morgan would be so good, and if he did something at that time, he would definitely be stopped by her, so he laughed at himself mercilessly.

"Hmm..." Morgan Le Fay thought for a while, "If I have to say it, I think it's fun?"

"Don't take teasing others as fun!" An Zhiyu said angrily.

"Are you really not interested?" Morgan Le Fay's voice was a little more gentle.

An Zhiyu fell silent.

He wanted to say that he was not interested at all, but when he saw the other party's outfit, he really couldn't say such words against his will.