1:309 Forbidden to the Sad Scene (Medium)

Arthur, who was locked up in the scanner, only felt that there was an endless amount of wrongs in his heart. Is it just that getting drunk, changing clothes, and spending the night outside, is it so unforgivable?

Moreover, Arthur didn't even touch the woman, and Greenway Weishenme was angry?

And, even if he touched a woman, so what? Angry weishenme is Greenway? What does it matter to her?!

He struggled to shake the machine. It didn't work. The tonnage scanner is securely held to the ground by iron screws. Its hard acrylic inner shell is even more indestructible to the current defenseless and slightly thin Arthur.

He saw that no matter how he shook and hit, he couldn't escape, and he was discouraged. The cold December air, blowing in through the few air holes in the scanner, saved Arthur from suffocating to death, but the cold made Arthur sneezed repeatedly.

"Help!" he cried, but he was hungry and thirsty because he hadn't eaten lunch.

He shivered with cold, thinking about the worst-case scenario.

In particular, it was found frozen into a popsicle and lying here with twisted limbs.

And he also wore the shy pink fancy panties and looked like a prostitute

What a tragic death!

When he was hungry and cold, and almost desperate, the back cover of the scanner was opened. Strictly speaking, it was taken off.

A stout hand, grasping Arthur's ankle, pulled the boy out of the scanner.

"Whew!" Arthur's frozen body slammed to the ground. This guy Palinlore doesn't know what gentleness is.

"Hey, little ghost, are you alright?" Palinlore threw Arthur on the ground, taking off his cloak and throwing it to Arthur as a cover, "The eldest lady of the Northern Knights ran away in a rage just now, I thought something was going on." Huhuhu-you kid, could you have done something to scare her?" "No, no!" Arthur shivered as he crawled over to pick up his clothes.

"Poof" Parin Lorre's eyes caught eye on Arthur's ass, and the pink panties made him laugh, "You kid wear this kind of thing, too? Could it be that Jaglovi forced you to wear it-" "That's right! I was drunk by your two sons, and they stripped me naked while I was unconscious, and made me wear these panties! Are you satisfied with that?!" Arthur hurriedly put on his pants to cover up his shame.

"Well, that boy—" said Parin Lore, scratching his head, "if you don't do good things, you'll wander around that kind of amorous place, and now even my underage cousin is pulled over there." I'm going to teach him a good lesson when I go back. "You'd better really teach him a lesson!" Arthur said angrily, "He's obviously a guy who lacks lessons!!" Parin Lore shrugged and ran away, "I can't help it, who told their mother to die so early, I can't control these two stinky boys." I gave up a long time ago. Arthur looked at Parin Lorre's back in the distance. The tall back of this middle-aged man vaguely revealed a trace of desolation.

"Hello!" Arthur sneezed, feeling chills run through his body. He had a cold.

7 p.m.

Palamides opened his eyes, and he had been unconscious for a full day. He saw Vivien sleeping nearby.

The woman's fair face showed a quiet expression in her deep sleep, which was very beautiful.

The leopard man blushed, don't turn his face and deliberately don't look at it. He saw the golem waiting silently beside him.

The leopard man's belly began to chirp. It was the first time in days he had heard his belly roar. Because before that, all he had in his body were artificial internal organs, mechanical parts that Vivien had replaced to prolong Palamides' life.

"Oh, you're awake?" Vivien woke up when she heard Palamides' belly, "Are you hungry? Wait a minute, I'll get you some liquids—" "I'm fine, I can do it myself—" The leopard man tried to get up, but the pain was as if it was tearing inside!

"Don't force it, you just crawled back from the line of death. Vivien said, "Lie down." I'll be right back. "You're so busy with your research, I'm going to give you trouble—" "Just know." Then you should listen to me obediently and don't cause me more trouble. Vivien ordered.

Palamides was silent for a moment. This tough guy would not have easily listened to others, but now in Vivien's presence, he was as docile as a kitten.

"Well, my sons—hasn't Arthur sent them here yet?" asked Palamides.

"Nope. He didn't contact me either. Vivien said, "Today is the first time in a decade that Pantoraken has had a blizzard, and they shouldn't be going around in this bad weather." Wait another night. The "haode" leopard man fell silent and listened to Vivien's footsteps go away.

Not knowing Weishenme, he didn't care about his two sons. The big cat was now thinking about the quiet and beautiful face that Vivien had just been asleep on.

"Hello!" Arthur sneezed again, but luckily he covered his face with a napkin in time to keep it from spraying everywhere.

"Oh, does Arthur catch a cold?" Tristan taunted, putting down his knife and fork, "I thought stupid people wouldn't catch a cold." "You're stupid. Arthur wiped his red nose with a tissue, "It's snowing so hard today, I'm out for a walk, it's no wonder I don't catch a cold." The evil star on the side looked suspicious, but he didn't say anything, just ate a lot.

Having drunk the dragon blood of the Red Fire Dragon and the White Frost Dragon, Arthur should have been not afraid of the cold and heat, and he didn't care about this cold weather at all.

In other words, the recent battle consumption has been too great, and the dragon liliang in Arthur's body is starting to thin out? Isn't it time for Arthur to drink a little more of his own blood and replenish it-Evil Star shook his head. The battle with the Heavenly Knights is over, and he is no longer obligated to provide Arthur with more dragon blood, unless there is a new battle waiting for him. Let's talk about that then.

"Hello, Hello, Hello!" Arthur sneezed several times in a row, looking like he really had a cold. He hurriedly ate a few mouthfuls of bread, barely filled his stomach, and left the table: "I'll go take a shower and rest early." Seeing Arthur walking crookedly, Pasiva came over to help him: "I'll help you, cousin Arthur." "No!" Arthur pushed Pasiva away. He remembered Greenway's angry appearance before, although he didn't understand it very well, but he vaguely felt that this was not good, so it was better to avoid it, "No need, I'll wash it myself." This cold is nothing. He held on to the wall and walked away with his might. The other knights looked at each other with blank expressions.

Pasiva still followed Arthur's back despite Arthur's objections. He had a question in his mind, and he had been trying to ask it since last night.