Chapter Ninety-Two: Molesting Tyrande
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"Who's there?"
Simon ran to the window and saw a handsome young man hanging like a monkey on the outside of the tree dwelling. Why do you say www.biquge.info teenager, because adult night elves have to paint facial lines on their faces, and this young man's face is clean and clean, obviously not yet a coming-of-age ceremony. He didn't panic when he saw Simon, and grinned at Simon.
"You're the guest who came back with Sister Rasuni?"
"yes." Simon nodded, looked at the height outside, and said that it was slightly painful...... "You can come in for me quickly." It's dangerous to be so high. β
The boy smiled even more proudly, and he looked Simon up and down, his mouth perfunctory. "It's absolutely fine for me, but you're ......"
"Is anyone there?"
Someone was knocking on Simon's door, and when he heard that voice, the young man's face changed, and he hurriedly said, "Don't say you see me!" Otherwise, I won't tell you the benefits. β
"Benefits?"
The boy nodded affirmatively, listening to the regular knock on the door, his face was bitter, and he shrank back, hiding behind the outer wall.
The knockers outside were still unhurried but persistent.
What is this...... Simon grumbled as he walked over and opened the door. "Excuse me, what's the matter?"
At the doorway was a blue-haired night maiden, dressed in a white robe of a priest. Seeing Simon open the door, she was embarrassed to ask, "Excuse me, have you seen a teenager who is about the same age as me, oh, yes." His eyes are golden and special. β
"Nope." Simon was curious about the benefits that the boy had said, so he didn't mind hiding it for him. And looking at the girl's appearance, it doesn't seem to have a grudge against him, so Simon doesn't have a little psychological burden when he lies.
The girl frowned suspiciously, and her eyes swept around the room a few times, but there was indeed no trace of a third person. She said to herself: "That guy's temperament likes to join in the fun the most." How could it not be? β
Fun? What is he going to do here? Why do you always feel as if you are being calculated, this is not a good feeling? Just as Simon hesitated, a small acorn struck Simon on the head.
"I'll go!" Simon exclaimed subconsciously.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing." Simon touched the bag on the back of his head, feeling a little angry. Looking at the direction, it was obviously thrown in from the window.
What, are you afraid that Lao Tzu will betray you?
Hey, I'm grumpy. I'm going to sell you like that.
Simon changed his mind of wanting to hide it for the boy, a gentlemanly smile appeared on his face, and slowly leaned towards the girl to force her to the wall step by step, and said politely: "Lovely young lady, is the person you are looking for your boyfriend?" β
The girl blushed in a panic. "I didn't ...... No, we're just good friends from childhood sweethearts. His brother wants me to take care of his ......."
"Oh, then you're his sister-in-law-to-be?" Simon continued to laugh and induce a confession, but after saying this, he suddenly felt as if something was wrong.
The girl lowered her eyes, lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Simon, but muttered. "That's the kind of thing you ...... It's going to be bothersome. β
Please, if you don't look at me now, I'll be bothered.
Simon lifted the girl's chin with one hand, blinked his eyes, and his mouth slightly tilted in the direction of the window.
But the girl's face seemed to be even redder, and she didn't know if she understood his hint. Simon sighed, and had to hint directly:
"Then if someone sees me like you, will I be misunderstood?"
"Huh?"
The girl looked confused, and Simon was in a good mood.
Hahaha, I've wanted to play the domineering president wall dong for a long time. But the joke was too much trouble, and he laughed, and lowered his head to secretly explain to the girl why he had done soβhe wanted the boy to jump out on his own.
The idea is beautiful, the reality is colder.
In the eyes of the peeping teenager, he is full of wanting to take advantage of the girl, which is simply unbearable, and the "uncle" is unbearable.
"! How dare you have an idea of Tyrande! Scum! An arcane missile struck Simon in the back of the head. This was followed by the sound of a teenager climbing through the window.
Simon, who had succeeded in his conspiracy, had already prepared a mana barrier halfway through, but was interrupted by this earth-shattering sentence.
What...... What do you say?
Tyrande?
And so the arcane missile struck him firmly in the head.
Does it hurt? Anyway, the dragon's head said it could bear it.
Compared to this, it was the girl Tyrande who jumped up to give him the fatal second blow. As soon as he saw that Illidan was so agitated that he jumped out, Tyrande basically came back to his senses.
"Illidan, you're really here, come back with me, Malfurion won't be happy to see you when he comes back."
Really...... Lord Illidan!! Simon cried over his luck.
Didn't you say that these guys grew up in Sulama? How could you come to such a rural place.
He himself didn't think much about it when he saw Illidan's golden eyes, and he didn't think much about it when he heard Tyrande say that Illidan's brother hadn't thought much about it.
He's a pig, he's a pig.
Simon fell into deep scrutiny and repentance.
"Phew! I must beat this scoundrel well, it's not a good thing to have Sister Rasuni and flirt with girls everywhere. I'm going to have to tell Sister Rasuni everything. Let him blast this scum out! β
Compared to Illidan's righteous indignation, the party Tyrande was not so excited. She was more worried about Simon's situation at the moment, after all, she saw with her own eyes that Illidan's spell really hit Simon's head, and they were all guests of the Star Blade family, if something happened in the fight, wouldn't Aunt Star Blade, who was the master, be embarrassed?
So she grabbed the thunderous Illidan and looked at Simon.
"Are you alright?"
"It's okay...... I'm in good heart......" Simon replied with a blank look in his eyes.
Tyrande stamped his foot in anger - how can this be called okay! "I'm sorry, I'll come back with him to apologize to you when Malfurion returns."
"Apologies! Why? "Illidan is still clamoring." It's clear that he's wrong. β
"Yes, yes, it's me." Simon explained, then pushed Illidan and Tyrande out the door. "It's all a misunderstanding. Walk slowly......"
With that, he walked over and pushed the two people who were pulling together out the door. Tyrande wanted to pull Illidan away, but with Simon's help, it was naturally smooth to pull Illidan away.
The door was slammed shut by Simon, and his muffled voice could be heard from inside. "Let me be quiet for a moment."
Tyrande glared at Illidan with hatred. "I told you not to be so impulsive, and your temper didn't change at all."
Illidan argued, "How do you know that guy isn't quibbling?" Or do you really think that playboy is good? β
"Me! I don't care about you anymore! Tyrande was so angry that he stomped his foot and turned away.
Illidan looked back at Simon's door, and then at Tyrande's back, and there was no need to choose between beating Simon and chasing Tyrande.
"Tyrande, you wait for me!"