My Knights of the Round Table

"I don't mind if you really want to, but you're not allowed to play pranks while I'm eating."

The calm words seemed to pour gasoline on the already burning girl's heart.

Staring at Arthur, silver teeth clenched.

He spoke word by word.

"Dream and tell you, you'll never touch me again!"

"I'll solve it by myself in the future!"

After he finished speaking, he stood up without tying his clothes, and in a rage, he wanted to push Arthur away and run out.

As soon as he landed, he pushed his hands on Arthur's chest without mercy.

Embarrassing things happened.

Pushing the little hand on Arthur, the boy's body remained motionless, but the girl was directly bounced back.

With inertia taking a few steps back, her calf slammed on the bed. The pain caused her calf to bend subconsciously, and she lay back on the bed again.

"what are you doing?"

Looking at the girl lying on her back on the bed again with the door wide open, Arthur didn't know what to say.

Since I had done that kind of thing with Morgan before, I don't know why, the desire that was originally suppressed is now more and more intolerable.

Now that I see this hundreds-year-old old woman showing her belly, I actually feel it.

I don't know if I can bear it if I encounter the last time I went to the wrong bathroom.

"Wuwuwu, you will bully me!"

There was a look of pain on his face, and tears were streaming down his face.

The girl clutched her calf, curled up on the bed, gave Arthur a vicious look, and pulled the quilt to cover her directly in the quilt.

Only a huge bulge could be seen from the outside.

There was also a constant whining sound.

Listening to the cries coming from the quilt, Arthur stood there calmly.

I'm used to her like this.

Based on his past experience, she would not be able to stop for a while.

Arthur pulled the stool aside, lit the oil lamp in front of the table, and opened the curtains to reveal some moonlight on the table.

Picking up the remaining unprocessed reports and a pen, he started working under the moonlight and the oil lamp.

an hour later.

The stack of reports on the table has thinned a bit, Arthur rubbed his eyes and stretched.

Back to heavy work.

Ten minutes later.

The sound stopped for a few seconds, the quilt was quietly opened, and the white-haired head was exposed, and the two red and swollen eyes full of tears were exposed and looked in that direction.

The blond boy was facing her sideways, and his profile was very beautiful under the light of the oil lamp. He was meticulously looking at the report on the table, thinking about something.

"Arthur!"

The fierce voice was full of grievances.

Arthur still looked at the report in front of him, and the pen in his hand was not writing a few words on it as a review.

"Arthur?"

The tone was much weaker, more aggrieved and unbelievable.

With purple eyes full of tears, he curled up helplessly on the bed, covering himself in the quilt, only showing his head.

Arthur put the pen down and put the report in front of him aside.

Mei Li's eyes lit up with a happy expression.

Arthur took a few more reports from another pile of reports, picked up his pen again, and looked at it.

"Arthur..."

Biting her lip, she was very sad.

"If you do this again, I'm really angry!"

The vicious words were spoken in a pitiful voice that was very aggrieved.

Arthur finally put down the pen in his hand, turned his head, looked at the girl who looked extremely sad on the bed, and looked a little irritable.

"What the hell are you doing? Come back and come to bother me in the middle of the night? I have to rest anyway. Can I make trouble again during the day?"

Seeing that Arthur seemed to be angry, Mei Li was a little stunned.

No matter how noisy or excessive she was before, he would only smile gently, at most just punish her like dinner, and then return to that gentle look.

It's never been like this.

It's like how other people react when she and others are pranking them.

Gradually, she only dared to play pranks with Arthur.

That irritated but still pampered helpless gentle smile.

It's always a pleasure to see.

But now....

Seeing him appear like this, Mei Li shrank her neck in fear, only showing her eyes and still said in a stubborn and unhappy voice, hoping that he would change his mind.

"But...but you have to take care of my emotions anyway, I'm crying...you've never been like this before..."

Looking at the tender white calf exposed outside and the tender white skin just seen, for some reason, Arthur only felt a little hot in his body.

A desire rose in my heart, I took a deep breath, and forcibly suppressed that desire.

Feeling a little annoyed, he subconsciously spoke.

"Are you emotional!?"

The room instantly became silent.

The girl on the bed widened her eyes, but there were no tears.

Looking at the figure in front of the table, his eyes were full of confusion, and he completely lost his spirit.

Chapter 61 Chapter 7 Let's try

"Are you emotional?"

No matter what kind of irritability, anyway, Arthur blurted out these words subconsciously.

The next moment, seeing Mei Li's lost eyes for a moment, she felt a little dazed and flustered for a while.

He regretted it.

"Merry."

There was some worry in his tone, he stood up from his seat and walked to the bed, looking at her worriedly.

"Well, it's alright."

Mei Li came back to her senses, her eyes regained her vigour, and she shook her head with an expression full of indifference.

He propped his body up on the bed with his hands, scurried outside, lowered his head and put on his shoes and stood up.

"Sorry for disturbing your rest."

"I'll come to play with you tomorrow, have a good rest."

He said nonchalantly, with only apology in his eyes, he was about to leave.

This time Arthur stood by her side and did not block her way.

The girl walked directly to the outside, with a very steady pace.

stopped.

"what happened?"

Merry turned her head suspiciously.

There are still tears on his face, but the bland and suspicious look makes people suspect that those are water stains that were accidentally touched.

If it weren't for the red and swollen eyes.

"sorry."

Arthur held Merry's slender wrist and said softly.

"Well, it's alright, Arthur, you're telling the truth, I don't have those complicated emotions, I don't understand it myself, I just think it's very interesting, since Arthur wants to rest, I'll wait for Arthur to rest tomorrow. Just play with Arthur again."

"You can't refuse to play with me when you wake up tomorrow."

The tone was still flat, without the slightest fluctuation.

Just being pulled by the wrist, unable to break free, can only stand there and look at Arthur.

For some reason, listening to the girl's calm words, Arthur always felt a heartache.

It was as if his chest was blocked by a stone, and he couldn't breathe at all.

"Merry, I didn't mean that."

"It's not important."

Melly looked at Arthur's apologetic expression and was slightly taken aback.

Then, a smile appeared on his face, and his little hand reached out and rubbed Arthur's golden hair.