"But it's not easy," Christine said, worried. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Alan gently lifted Christine, who was leaning on top of her, and looked at her ocean-blue eyes seriously, " Chris, since I stepped into the Guardian Academy, I have made up my mind that I must awaken as a Guardian, but fate has made me a knight, the most difficult type to awaken, before, I have always felt sorry for myself, thinking that fate is unfair, and I feel that no matter how hard I try, I can't awaken in this life, until I met you, Chris, you made me see hope, I saw the way forward, so, I must live up to your expectations and love, I am willing to swear, I Alan, if I can't..."

Two soft and slender fingers pressed against Allen's lips, and Christine had a sad look on her face, "Don't, don't swear casually." ”

Alan saw Christine's brows frowning slightly, as if she recalled something sad, today's Christine is extraordinarily weak, so Alan can't help but take her into his arms, Alan only then found out that the powerful paladin guardian was actually crying!

The two stood in each other's arms for a long time, the heavily armed Allen stood straight with his legs numb, and Christine's body leaned on Allen, and the tiredness came very quickly.

"Chris, let's... or let's sit down. ”

"Good" Christine is like a well-behaved and sensible kitten, wiping away the tears on her face, hugging Allen's arm tightly, and never leaving, which makes Allen feel more and more that Christine is a girl with a story.

On the wide and soft sofa, Allen, who was dressed in knight's armor, was almost completely sunk in, and the spring that struggled to resist made him particularly unhappy, but even so, Alan was forced to stand still, because Christine was lying quietly on the sofa with his lap on his back to him. Although Kristen didn't say anything, Alan still knew that Kristen was crying sadly, because the tears were already soaking his velvet knight bottoms, and a damp heat was clearly visible on his thighs.

"Chris..." Alan called.

"Huh?" Christine whispered.

Alan plucked up his courage and said the question that had been buried in his heart: "Chris, I know, it may be a bit inappropriate to ask this now, can you tell me, why are you so good to me?"

However, he was answered by a long silence.

"Ahh Alan was about to continue, but saw Christine suddenly get up and straddle him, because Christine was only wearing a nightdress, such a posture with her legs apart was too sultry, but Alan didn't have time to notice this at this time, what he noticed was Christine's dark blue eyes full of tears, at this moment, these eyes were looking at him directly, Alan clearly felt that these blue eyes as deep as the deep sea were really full of too many things.

"G... Ris... Hmm..." Alan was about to talk about him when he was about to say something, but the words he was about to say were sealed in his mouth by a pair of soft but hot lips, and with a bang, Alan felt that all his consciousness was erased in an instant.

Time seems to have stood still, only endless tenderness, tossing and turning between lips and teeth, bursts of pleasure washed over Allen's consciousness, because the nervous and stiff tongue is more sensitive than ever, and the clenched teeth are easily pried open by Christine's soft tongue, compared to Christine's active attack, Allen's reaction is more wooden and stupid, and he will only accept all the aggression and teasing from Christine in a panic, blindly passively accept and accept joy, and respond from time to time, which fuels the arrogance of this soft tongue, and more arrogantly pokes inside, naughtily teasing Allen's overwhelmed tongue, I don't know how long it took, Allen's man's competitive spirit finally awakened, unwilling to be blindly invaded, he began to try to resist, but this aroused the opponent's fighting spirit even more, a wave of strong offensive down, Alan completely gave up resistance, greedily sucked Christine's soft lips, I don't know when, Allen's hands have tightly wrapped around Christine's slender but toned waist, and the body gradually became hot.

I don't know how long it took to kiss before the victorious invader ended the aggression out of breath, and got up gently, with a trace of crystal clear liquid hanging on the tip of his tongue, Chrissy looked at Alan who had already flown out of the world with a flushed face, and asked in a slightly expectant tone: "Does Alan have a sweetheart?"

Alan, who had lost his soul in heaven, heard Christine's words, his misty eyes suddenly widened, and the hot blood in his whole body suddenly cooled half, Lilith, yes, he is a person with a sweetheart, how can he forget Lilith!

Seeing that Alan didn't answer for a long time, just being distracted, Christine instantly understood that all of Allen's thoughts had been placed on his face, and how could Christine not notice it. But she was so unwilling... Christine lowered her eyes at the shield of the Lord God on Alan's chest, sighed, and returned to her usual smile: "Ah, understood, I... I won't embarrass Alan, it's not early, I'm going to sleep" With that, she gently climbed down from Eren and walked slowly towards the stairs leading to the second floor.

"Chris, Instructor Ting, I'm sorry," Alan whispered, still leaning back on the couch, staring at the ceiling with vacant eyes.

When she first heard Alan's words, Christine was stunned, but after hearing the second half of his words, the joy that was supposed to float to her heart was quietly shattered...

"It's okay... Allen, yes, rest early, starting tomorrow, I'm going to train you as a devil!" However, the moment the door was closed, Christine couldn't hold back her tears anymore, leaned behind the door, hugged her legs and sobbed silently...

"Why did you tell me I'm sorry... Fool ... I want to hear it... It's not that..."

The magic flame hanging from the ceiling exhausted the magic power stored in the magic array, and it was extinguished after a few flashes, and the cold moonlight, through the high glass window, shone into Christine's bedroom, Christine raised her head slightly, looking at the two portraits on the wall, under the faint moonlight, the two portraits were quite clear, one was Christine herself, but the other was a man, if Alan was also there, he would be shocked to find that the person in the painting was almost exactly the same as himself, but whether it was in terms of temperament or the quality of the armor, the person in the painting was much better than Allen, and the resolute lines on the face made the mature charm of the person in the painting undoubtedThe two paintings are clearly the work of a master, and no matter which way you look at them, the portraits are perfect, and the reality is almost ready to come out. Alan has one thing in common with the man in the painting, that is, in the center of the breastplate of the person in the painting, there is also a golden six-pointed star, which is particularly dazzling・・・・・・・

The magic flame hanging in the living room burned all night, and Alan was motionless on the sofa, muttering, "・・・・・Devil's training..."