I'm not that kind of orc

"You probably forgot, too, right? That's right. For you, this kind of thing shouldn't be something you need to worry about, right? Miss Feilan." I purposely pronounced the name word by word.

"No, it's not..." Being labeled as ungrateful, she suddenly became anxious.

Seeing her like this, a burst of wonderful joy welled up in my heart, which made my mood, which had become euphoric due to the effect of alcohol, even higher.

Of course, I didn't really want this girl to rub my ghostly shoulders. I just expected that with her temperament, she would definitely refuse, and then I could take the opportunity to tease her like this.

It's really refreshing to tease someone with an interesting reaction, and I'm beginning to understand a little bit why Roland likes to tease others so much.

"Well, forget it, it doesn't matter. In fact, I didn't expect you to feel guilty about this matter from the beginning. After all, our noble Miss Feilan has no reason to bow to someone like me, right?" I said He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at her, "Look, from the end of the hunt to now, I, ah, no, all of us, haven't even heard your apology, have we?"

She gasped suddenly, opening and closing her mouth: "Woo... I... I... I..."

"Oh? What's wrong with you? What do you want to say?" I looked at her with great interest.

Everything around her seems a little erratic, and every reaction she makes now makes me feel happy.

"I...understood..." After a long time, she managed to squeeze out a sentence, "It's just...not just a sentence...to apologize..."

"Hey!" I didn't say this emotion on purpose, but I was really surprised by what she said.

Did I hear you right?This girl who has always been domineering and domineering really... wants to apologize for what happened before?

"What, what?" She raised her eyes and stared over, her face flushed.

"It's okay. Come on then, I'll listen." I tried my best to keep my face straight, but I still couldn't suppress the smile at the corner of my mouth, and my shoulders couldn't help shaking.

"You bastard..." Seeing me like this, she gritted her teeth and muttered.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up! If you can say it, you must do it!" I simply didn't hide it, turned my whole body and sat cross-legged, facing her, and waved to her with a look of watching the excitement.

"Woo..." She lowered her head and pinched the hem of her skirt, murmured for a long time before squeezing out the mosquito's snort, "Yes...well..."

"Hey! I can't even hear you clearly!" I patted my thigh aggressively with alcohol.

"You..." She glared at me angrily, trembling all over.But in the end she suppressed herself, reconsidered, and said without looking away: "I'm sorry..."

This time I could hear it clearly, but the tone was quite impatient.

"Hey, listen to your high-ranking tone... it seems like I'm sorry for you?" I seized this point and teased vigorously, "Please be more sincere, and the lines should be a little longer, okay? Apologize to whom, for It is a basic etiquette to make an apology clear to others! It is better not to say anything if you just want to be perfunctory!"

Feilan's eyes at this moment seemed to eat me on the spot.

Oh oh, this is really super scary and super fierce.

"Hurry up and talk!" I continued to chase after me even more drunk.

Feilan lowered her face, stretched her body, pinched the hem of her skirt, her eyes were full of tears, she gritted her teeth, her whole face was flushed the same color as an apple in season.

This guy is really not ordinary awkward, just asking her to apologize can make her ashamed like this.I'm afraid that after living for so many years, I haven't formally apologized for the things I missed, right?

I had the illusion that I was actually forcing her to undress here.

However, I am still quite satisfied with the effect.

"Well, I didn't follow your plan before, and acted on my own..." Her expression was humiliated as if she was about to cry at any time, her voice was squeezed intermittently, "I have caused trouble for you, I... I am very sorry ……Feel sorry……"

...I didn't expect that she actually said it completely.

Although it was just a verbal apology that should be given as a matter of course, after listening to it, I felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction.Compared with the kind of apology that took the initiative to lower his body, this kind of reluctant but helpless appearance gave people a feeling of relief.

I stared at her for a long time, then leaned over to pick up the bowl she had eaten, picked it up and sniffed it.

"What are you doing all of a sudden?" She stared at me dumbfounded.

"I didn't expect you to actually apologize honestly. I suddenly felt a little weird... I wanted to see if you had something strange for dinner." I replied seriously.

"You! Go to hell!"

She raised her brows angrily, leaned over and grabbed the pillow again and threw it towards my face. This time I was prepared and I lowered my head to hide.

"Damn it!" She stood there gasping for breath, her face full of resentment.

Well, I feel like I've almost finished the game, so that's it, I've already enjoyed myself.

Just as I was speaking, she suddenly stretched out her finger and poked at me: "Turn around!"

"Huh?" I froze for a moment.

"Didn't you say you want to rub your shoulders? Then turn around quickly!" She turned her face away, blushed, gritted her teeth angrily, and stared at me with sideways eyes, "Get over this soon... get out early! "

Dinner under the stars (4)

After a while, I came back to my senses: "Are you really here?"

I just wanted to find an excuse to tease her at first.

"Didn't you say that?" Chang Feilan was taken aback this time, and then her brows stood on end, "Damn...are you kidding me just now?"

If I nodded and said "Of course" now, she would have pulled out a dagger and stabbed me in the eye socket.

I thought about it for a while and decided to make a mistake.

Forget it, just because of the basket I've covered for her today, it's not too much to ask her to rub my shoulders.

It would be better to say that it is cheaper for her.

"Of course I'm serious, come on, hurry up!" I turned around cheerfully.

I heard Feilan gritted her teeth and muttered softly from behind: "It's really... a shame... bastard... sooner or later I will give you..."

I suddenly had a premonition that a rope would wrap around my neck from behind in the next second, or a dagger would stab my back.

But in the end, it was still a pair of stiff hands that climbed onto my shoulders.

"Really... what the hell am I doing..." The shameful self-talk fell from the top of his head.

The slender fingers squeezed the muscles on my shoulders through the clothes, sitting up at my height, the height was just right for her standing.

To be honest, even I got a little nervous.

I waited for a while, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Aren't you going to start? Just leave it like this?"

"It's already being pressed!" She shouted back angrily.

"...But doesn't it feel nothing at all?"

This answer is telling the truth, now I just feel that she just pressed her palm against my shoulder twice, which can be said to be perfunctory.

But when these words reached her ears, they seemed to have turned into a mockery.

"It's been very hard, okay? What else do you want!" She exerted force on her arm angrily, and her fingers fit tighter, but to me, it was not much different from just now .

I understand, although this girl is not petitioning at all, she is not fishing.

It's just purely because the strength of the elves can't meet my requirements.

That's right, just these elves with thin arms and legs, how much can I expect from their strength... except for Miria, of course.

I tried my best to feel it, and my slender fingers sank into the skin, and I could feel the smoothness of the palm even through the fabric. To be honest, just talking about the tactile sensation is actually quite good.But no matter what, the strength is still overwhelmingly insufficient. This kind of so-called massage that scratches the surface can't relax the muscles even a little bit.

The only interesting thing is that Feilan has been sniffling her nose since the beginning, she was so humiliated that she was about to cry at any time, and from time to time she said "bastard", "go to hell", "I must kill you" And so on - it sounds inexplicably giving people a special feeling.It's only been a few minutes and I'm still tired.

So I said, "Why don't you just stop here? It feels like there is no difference between pressing it with your strength and not pressing it. Let's save some time."

I thought she would be glad that it ended so early, but instead of thinking about it, she exploded in anger.

"You! Miss Ben endured such humiliation to serve you, you bastard, and you are not satisfied!? Go to hell!"

As soon as the words were finished, she pinched a piece of meat with her hands on my shoulders, one on the left and one on the right, and twisted them vigorously.

Now I finally found a little feeling for the strength of her hand - the flesh was painfully twisted by her.

"Hey! Don't twist it!" I reflexively shook my shoulders and broke free from her clutches.

"Stop talking nonsense! You really are playing with me! Bastard! Kill you!" Finally, the girl couldn't help but burst out completely, and started punching and kicking my shoulders and back.

It's a little ironic that her hard beating these few times is actually enough to get a little massage.

"Why do you always fight against me! It's you every time! Go to hell! Pervert!"

She kept yelling and cursing, pouring out all the dissatisfaction with me that had been suppressed in her heart until now.

I listened in silence, letting her fists and knees land on my shoulders and back, which was honestly quite comfortable.

"... Scum! Always teasing me like this...you, you..." Her voice became smaller and smaller, and I could hear her rapid and disordered breathing.

"Why is it someone like you..." As she spoke, her voice suddenly became a little choked up, and her last fist landed on my shoulder, limp, "Why...you wanted to save me at that time... ..."

I was slightly taken aback, and I couldn't help turning my head away subconsciously.

What came into view was her unwilling expression biting her lower lip, and her eyes filled with tears.

Caught off guard by me, she opened her wet eyes slightly, turned her head away abruptly, raised her hand and wiped her eyes with her sleeve.

I stared blankly at her, and subconsciously said, "You..."

"I didn't cry!" She stared back with a flushed face, her tears had already been wiped clean.

I quickly turned my head back.

But her face just now has already been imprinted in my mind, and I can't get rid of it.

The sudden silence made me feel a little uncomfortable.

"...I saved you, do you mind?" I tried to break the atmosphere.

"Go to hell!" She refused to answer angrily.

Another moment of silence.

It was so hard that I wanted to get up and leave quickly.

This time it was her who spoke first: "I hate you."

"It seems obvious, doesn't it?"

"You hate mine anyway, don't you?" she said angrily.

"That's true... You can be said to be the worst elf I've ever seen." I replied frankly, "Look at you, you are so cowardly and cowardly, but you like to put on a show in front of people..."

"Hey! Who's timid?" She raised her leg and hit my back with her knee as soon as she heard it.

I ignored her protest and continued: "My personality is distorted, I just like to be grateful for things that harm others and benefit myself..."

"I've never done that kind of thing again, okay?" The fist hit me on the shoulder.