Artoria wants to read people's hearts

But she only dared to mutter a few times in her heart, and she didn't dare to say it to Morgan at all.

"It's not cowarding," she made an excuse for herself, "it's just the wisdom of life honed from being at the low end of the biological chain for a long time. '

"Wow!"

Putting the cake in the mouth, there is no need to chew at all, it melts away in the mouth after a while, leaving a faint fragrance between the lips and teeth.

Morgan savored it carefully, and the thick creamy breath lingered in his mouth, sweet and fragrant.

How is this going?Why is it so delicious? ?

She fell in love with this thing called cake in an instant.

Spoon after spoon, she finished her plate of little cakes in a short while.

"It tastes really good."

She put down the knife and fork, reached out and wiped her lips gracefully with the handkerchief next to her.

"I heard that you provided the idea and recipe to the chef?"

"Yes, that's right."

After receiving Morgan's approval, Artoria nodded happily, and she spoke.

"Guinevere didn't have a very good appetite some time ago, so I thought about making something novel, thinking that maybe this way, she would have an appetite."

'Guinevere......'

Morgan raised his eyebrows calmly when he heard the name.

She raised her eyes and looked at Arturia who had a happy smirk when talking about that woman.

Geez, that's really annoying.

A woman who is addicted to love is really hopeless.

Inexplicably, she was a little embarrassed by the smile on her sister's face.

So, Morgan lowered his head and looked at the one on Arturia's plate that was almost finished, leaving only a little bottom cake.

According to her, these are two completely different flavors.

Morgan's eyes were dark with shame, and after a while, she suddenly raised a very nasty smile.

Making a stop gesture, she interrupted Artoria's chattering remarks about his wife.

"Let's talk." Morgan paused, then pointed to the almost finished cake in front of Arturia. "What flavor is yours? I really want to try it."

Chapter 65 From Her Light Kiss (Seeking First Order)

"Let's talk." Morgan paused, then pointed to the almost finished cake in front of Artoria. "What flavor is yours? I really want to try it."

"Is this mine?"

Following the direction of Mogen's finger, she lowered her head and looked at her plate, "This is berry-flavored. If you want to eat it, I can ask the chef to make another one."

"No, no." Morgan waved his hand, "Don't bother."

"I have a better way to taste it."

After finishing speaking, she stood up slowly and walked gracefully in front of Artoria.

"Morgan??"

Raising her head in doubt, Artoria looked at her sister Wang.

Suddenly, a gust of fragrant wind hit her nostrils. She looked at Morgan with wide eyes, and froze on the spot in astonishment.

The sudden kiss caught people off guard like a storm, and the thick and slippery aroma of incense was rubbed between the entwined tongues, and Artoria's mind was completely blank at this moment.

The kiss didn't last long, and before she knew it, Morgan had backed away and sat back in her seat.

The princess of Britain leaned back on the chair, her right leg dangling slightly on top of her left.

"It tastes good."

She stretched out her soft and delicate tongue, and licked her moist and bright red lips slowly.

This sexy and suggestive move made Artoria's face suddenly burn with shyness.

The blush on her face was like the setting sun in the sky, and even the roots of her ears were dyed cherry red.

"Morgan!"

She stood up abruptly with an expression of disbelief on her face.

With shame and resentment in his eyes and a little helpless, he is looking at his sister intently at the moment.

"Why are you shouting so loudly?"

Morgan rolled her eyes angrily, as if she just did an insignificant, trivial thing that wasn't worth mentioning.

"You still ask me why I scream so loudly?!"

Arturia's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were darting around without a focus, and her fingers were subconsciously touching the corners of her clothes.

She complained, "Why did you do that to me just now?"

"Didn't I already say that?"

Faced with his stupid sister's questioning, Morgan opened his mouth with an exaggerated expression, acting exaggeratedly, and said with a look of feigned surprise, "I just want to taste that cake of yours."

"It turns out..." She laughed lightly, with an indescribably bad tone in her tone, "It is indeed as good as you said before, the taste is very good."

Finally, she said gracefully and seriously, "Thank you for your hospitality."

"!!!"

"What kind of treat! And that's not the reason!!" Artoria blushed, and said angrily, "If you want to eat, I can ask the chef to make a fresh one for you."

"That move just now was completely unnecessary!"

"Morgan!" She asked slightly distressed, "What are you thinking?"

The behavior just now really surprised her, Arturia never thought that Morgan would kiss her.

Obviously she was already trying her best to avoid this kind of situation from happening, but she didn't expect that Sister Wang didn't play cards according to the routine at all.

I was really careless, I just ate a cake, I never thought that this kind of thing would happen.

Arturia raised her head and looked seriously into Morgan's eyes.

Facing Morgan, who was pretending to be innocent, she tried hard to express her dissatisfaction and seriousness to the guy who attacked people, "Don't do this kind of thing again in the future."

"We are sisters." Artoria emphasized the relationship between the two again, "Sisters don't do this kind of thing."

"Look at what you said, it's not a big deal." Morgan shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and then waved his hands, "It's just a kiss, you know we've even done that kind of thing before."

"Well......."

Artorilia whimpered, feeling extremely ashamed in her heart, why did Morgan bring up that matter again!

She wanted to open her mouth to refute, but she didn't know what to say. Her lips opened and closed, but she didn't make a sound, just like a goldfish being funny and tight.

"Total... all in all."

Trying to stabilize her voice, she said in a stuttering voice, "This kind of thing is not allowed to be done in the future."

"Don't you think it's normal to kiss just because we are sisters?"

On her delicate porcelain cheeks, Morgan's deep green eyes were playful.

"Sisters are close to each other, but it's a matter of course."

"Sisters don't get so close to each other."

Arturia couldn't hold back her complaints, then sighed, and said in a helpless tone, "Don't talk nonsense seriously."

"I'm not talking nonsense."

Morgan spread his hands and retorted unrepentantly, "No matter what the other sisters are like, this is how it is between us."

"and......."

She curled her hair with her left hand and twisted it around, "My dear sister, my sister and I have given birth to you, don't you want to be irresponsible? Crying~"

Don't say the three words "cry, haw, haw"!Do you want to pretend to be so fake! !

"I didn't say irresponsible, but..."

She stayed for a long time, but she whimpered and didn't say anything in the end. Instead, she felt a trace of guilt towards Morgan in her heart.

No, it's not right.

How did I let you go around?

Arturia broke down and screamed, why did she say so much, but in the end it seemed to be all my fault.

A thick-skinned person is invincible, anyway, Arturia is no match for Morgan.

It would be foolish to be tougher than you can say.

Shaking her head, she decided to turn this matter over quickly.

"Anyway, if you can't do it, you can't do it!!"

Artoria made a final conclusion on this matter, and she sat back in her seat again, hiding her flustered emotions by drinking tea.

However, Morgan only set his eyes on her for a short time, and then looked away.

He nodded perfunctorily and replied, "Okay, I see."

what do you know?You obviously don't know anything! !

Facing Morgan like this, Artoria could only helplessly support her forehead.

You can't fight, you can't scold, you can't talk.

Forget it, at least she agreed verbally.

Sighing deeply, Arturia shook her head, and finally said nothing.

This matter and this topic came to an abrupt end in a tacit agreement.

Chapter 66 Disgust Reflected in the Eyes (Seeking the first order)

After talking with Artoria that day, Morgan packed his luggage in the early morning of the next day and left Camelot overnight.

Strictly speaking, what she took away was more luggage than a toolbox.

Because there is nothing to bring, isn't it?

Some clothes and some money, the most important and worth mentioning are just some magic props.

Although there is nothing to be proud of, in the end, Morgan is used to living a hard life, so she knows much more about how to arrange travel than Artoria.

Before leaving, she said to Artoria, "Although it feels very troublesome, it is after all your entrustment to me, so after I come back......"

She purposely elongated her tone, looked at her with those beautiful pupils like delicate glass beads under the moonlight and said, "My dear sister, you have to treat me well~~"

After she finished speaking, she nodded her lips.

He chuckled with a suggestive, sexy voice, and his green eyes were full of teasing.

After doing all this, Morgan has no intention of waiting for his sister to reply.

After ignoring Arturia's slightly speechless expression, she turned around and waved her hand at her gracefully, and that beautiful and graceful figure slowly disappeared before her eyes.

It's like a drop of water melting into the sea, like a grain of sand hiding in the desert, more like a star hiding in the stars.

The people in the palace didn't notice Morgan's departure at all. Even if a small number of people found out about it occasionally, they just scratched their heads and wondered.

After all, for Morgan, the princess of Britain, everyone has long been used to her elusive appearance.

What's more, Morgan's otaku attributes are well known to everyone.

Everyone in the palace knew that if Her Royal Highness got interested or had some new magic inspiration, she would keep experimenting in her magic workshop until she was satisfied.

The longest experimental record among them was two months long.

So terrifying.

The attendant who brought her meals to the door on time every day, if he hadn't really seen signs of food reduction, he would have thought that Her Royal Highness had passed away in his magic workshop.