Chapter 282: Scoundrel
At this moment, a cold snort suddenly came from below, and everyone could hear Zureano's voice. [Full text reading]
Entos froze for a moment, stroked his chin with his hand, blinked his eyes, as if thinking about something, and finally nodded as if he were thinking about something.
"Mistress Buzureano seems to be a little upset. An Fei smiled.
"It's not difficult to understand that the druids and the elves are related, in fact, I also want to be a relative of the elves, but unfortunately they don't look down on me. Entos exclaimed, "Lord Buzureano, are you reminding me that the elf named Hodgebillie is not simple?"
Buzureano did not answer, but slammed his window shut.
"Alas, the guardian of the goddess of nature, the proud druids really look down on us ordinary people. Entos said as if he laughed at himself, and then hurriedly turned his gaze to An Fei as if he suddenly remembered something: "By the way, An Fei, you go and see that...... Susanna: I seem to have heard her crying when I came up just now. β
"Wouldn't it?" An Fei was stunned, Susanna is a typical girl who is soft on the outside and rigid on the inside, since he met, he has hardly seen Suzanne shed tears, even if she was so seriously injured when she booby-trapped the two-legged wyvern, she also tried her best to put on a look of talking and laughing, how could she suddenly hide and cry?
"You'd better go and talk to her. Entos said softly, "If there is any problem between the two of them, finally open your heart and talk about it." Don't hold back and endure it, or you'll be like ......," Entos suddenly shut his mouth again.
Anfei didn't understand anything, but Ernest did, as he let out a sigh.
"Let's go. Entos waved his hand: "I need to go out right away for a new ......"
"What's new, hey!" Anfei wanted to stop Entos, but it seemed that no one could stop Entos from releasing the teleportation, and in the blink of an eye, Entos's figure had disappeared.
"You go, I should go and rest. Ernest said.
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Look at the light coming through the cracks under the doors. Anfei hesitated, pushed open Susanna's door and walked in. This kind of action is a bit impolite, knocking on the door, and then going in after getting permission is the minimum etiquette, the problem is that An Fei's oriental plot is very heavy, after all, he grew up under the influence of oriental culture, a bit of machismo, and thinks that real couples should be as good as a person, and it is too boring to talk about politeness. As for why a machismo lets Suzanne act as a striker in everything, it's because Anfei is not an adolescent machismo. He knew that he was not as strong as Susanna, and in order to achieve the best results, he could only do so, and when his strength could be equal to Susanna, he would not let Susanna take any more risks.
Maybe An Fei walked more lightly than a civet cat, or maybe An Fei pushed the door too quickly, and after An Fei stepped into the room, he happened to see Suzanne hurriedly wipe it on her face.
"Why don't you go out for a walk?" Anfei deliberately didn't look at Suzanne as she walked to the table and twisted the wick very casually.
"I'm a little tired. Don't want to move. Suzanne replied softly, "Why haven't you gone to rest yet?"
"Can't sleep. An Fei pinched two fingers. The candlelight went out at his fingertips, and the room became dark, only a faint moonlight shining through the window: "Is Suzanne homesick?"
"Yes...... A little thought. β
"Just a little thought?" Anfei had already rubbed in front of the bed.
"Hmm. β
"Come and let me touch it. An Fei stretched out his hand, and sure enough. Susanna's face was moist: "You're crying?"
"Not really. Suzanne shook her head. Then tried to change the subject: "Anfei." What happened on the road? Why don't I have any impression at all? And you see that my expression is also weird, which makes people feel very awkward. β
"Slanberge wants to control you. Let the angels come upon you. Anfei decided to tell Suzanne the truth, maybe others can keep it a secret, and it may not be possible for Niya to like a talkative person, and Suzanne will know sooner or later.
"You...... What do you say?" Suzanne froze instantly.
"It's okay now, don't think about it. An Fei's hand touched Susanna's sideburns, which were covered with tears: "You still said you didn't cry!"
"Anfei, tell me what happened at that time?" said Suzanne anxiously as she avoided Anfei's hand. She lost the memory of that time, which proved that she had been completely controlled by Slanberge, so what had she done? Was she attacked anyone under the orders of Slanberge? These questions that appeared out of thin air weighed on her chest like a boulder, and it wasn't for An Fei to tell her not to think about it.
"Slanberger wants to control you, Mr. Sol injured Slanberreran
That's all he had to do with his indiscriminate moves. β
"What about me? What am I doing?"
"Uncle Ernest stopped you then. β
"I didn't...... Hurt everyone, right?"
"Aren't we all doing well without you?" An Fei laughed.
Suzanne breathed a long sigh of relief and then said hatefully, "That despicable SlanbergΓ©!"
"I've avenged you. An Fei said as he rubbed inward and collapsed on the bed.
"What are you doing?" said Susanna's voice, with a hint of panic.
"It's been a long time since we've gossiped. β
"What do you want to talk about?"
"Tell me about you when you were a child, and I want to know how our sweet baby Suzanne grew up. An Fei said in an extremely sensual tone.
"What's there to say about those things. Susanna's face was flushed, but fortunately it was in the dark, and Susanna felt that she was most protected, but she didn't know that Anfei's eyes could already see in the dark, and she could see all the changes in her eyes.
"Don't trust me?" An Fei used the agitation method, in this environment, he could only bully his family, and the people outside were more difficult than the other, and he couldn't fool anyone.
"Just say it!" Suzanne did fall into the trap, but not completely: "But you have to talk about your own business first!"
"Iβmy business is boring to talk about. β
"Don't trust me?"
"Hah......" An Fei laughed: "I was an orphan since I was a child, a very strange old man in the village adopted me, until now I don't know his name, he never told me, he said that my talent is very good, and he wants me to practice swordsmanship with him." β
"And then?" Suzanne's eyes lit up, and now they all knew that An Fei's first teacher was a strong man who had stepped into the Holy Realm, and no topic for Suzanne was more attractive than An Fei's story.
"When I was a child, I was very lazy and playful, I really didn't want to practice swordsmanship, it was too hard and tired, so I always sneaked out, but that old man was very capable, no matter how far I escaped, he could find me. β
"You, ......" Suzanne showed a look of pity, what a rare opportunity to learn from a saint-level powerhouse? If An Fei could practice hard at that time, he would definitely be able to lay an excellent foundation, and his current strength would be more than that.
"Then one day Agoor suddenly appeared in that village of ours, and I was taken to a strange place. An Fei made a big jump: "After living on that desert island for a few years, after Yagor lost his life due to a magic accident, I met Mr. Sol and left the desert island. β
"That's it?"
"No, I met you later. An Fei smiled as he stretched out his hand, and coincidentally reached into Susanna's shirt, and before he could feel anything, Susanna let out a low cry and grabbed An Fei's hand.
"Hey...... It hurts!" An Fei screamed, his fingers were cut by the bowstring, and his bones had been injured, and it was naturally painful for Suzanne to squeeze hard, but there was also an element of acting here, otherwise with An Fei's endurance, he should not have screamed so badly.
"What's wrong with you?" asked Suzanne in a panic.
"Don't you know my hand hurts?"
"I don't know!" Suzanne was about to shed tears again: "Does it hurt?
"What do you say, if it doesn't hurt, will I scream?" An Fei sat up, just when Suzanne thought An Fei was already angry and was about to leave, An Fei raised his legs and straddled Susanna's body, and then rubbed into it and lay down comfortably, while the intact left hand gently picked off Susanna's shirt.
Suzanne didn't hide, didn't stop, for fear of touching An Fei again, she didn't have An Fei's eyes, which could already see in the dark, how could she know that An Fei's hand was intact.
However, An Fei didn't swipe too much before stopping the stroking after a few strokes: "My story is finished, it's time to tell your story." β
"You...... It's time for you to go back and rest. Susanna's heart beat hard: "It's not good for others to see it." β
"It's painful to leave after listening to the story......," An Fei replied in a loud voice.
"That'...... Okay, but you have to talk and count!" Susanna understood something from An Fei's nonchalant voice, but even if she knew that An Fei was cheating, there was nothing she could do.
"Uh-huh. β
Suzanne stabilized her emotions and said softly: "I'm different from you, I think it's a very happy thing to be able to practice swordsmanship, so I can endure any hardship, and I have ...... since I was a child."