Chapter 1947 - Want to Watch the Fire from the Other Side? Come here, you guys!
First of all, it is certain that Saray is not a saint who sits still.
On the contrary, he is extremely vigorous, and his needs are stronger than ordinary people in some aspects, which can be glimpsed through the schedule drawn up by Valeera.
At the beginning, the schedule was a decent one person per day, and there was even one day of the week for the Sage of Sarean.
Now...... Let's put it this way, the big bed in the Saljan dormitory is enough to accommodate ten people to roll back and forth, and it can only be said that everyone understands it.
But after all, Sarren is not the kind of person who can easily dominate his brain with his lower body.
Let's not mention the crazy barrage, knowing that there is more than one person eating melons and watching the play behind the scenes, Sarian does not have the cheekiness of the Living Spring Palace in the garden.
Besides, until now, he still hadn't figured out why Sylvanas had suddenly staged such a show, and even suspected that it was some kind of "test" that Valera had deliberately arranged for herself.
As Sarjan brainstormed under the taunts of the barrage, Sylvanas, who was sitting in his arms, could clearly feel himself being slightly pushed up by some unknown object.
Having lived for hundreds of years in a country like Quel'Salas that is romantic, Sylvanas has never done it, but at least the basic knowledge about it is there.
"Awake? Then don't pretend to be asleep, and give me a positive answer. β
Although Sylvanas's heart was also in turmoil, she forcibly suppressed her turbulent heart and pretended to be calm and asked directly, "Accept?" Or refusal? β
"Uh~"
Now that the second lady has noticed it, it is not good for Sarian to continue to pretend to be stupid.
One thing to say, at this time, Salian really wanted to flee Azeroth overnight with his luggage on his shoulders, as the barrage joked.
It's also too special to die.
"You ......"
After opening his eyes, Saljan looked at Sylvanas, who was close at hand and had a rare makeup, with a complicated expression, for a few seconds before he asked with a slight hesitation, "No offense, but let me ask first, it's not a joke or a prank, right?" β
The unexpected answer calmed Sylvanas' feverish and congested brain a little, and she asked with a slight frown, "Why do you ask that?" β
Saljan smiled wryly and gestured with his right hand over the empty snow-white bare back of Sylvanas' gown.
Don't get me wrong, it's not that Salian is playing with flirtatious at this juncture, he's pointing Sylvanas to look up, and the angle behind the second young lady is exactly what Valilla and Stella Goussa can't see when they're hiding in the shadows and peeping.
"Huh?"
Sylvanas is a Ranger General, and she is familiar with the markings used by Ranger troops.
Although Sylvanas unconsciously got goosebumps when Saljan's fingers were just attached to her bare back, she quickly recognized the meaning of this set of gesture marks, raised her head slightly without a trace, and swept the corner of her eye to the roof of the main building of the Deep Shadow Manor.
"Ah, this ......"
Sylvanas's nervous mood became a little speechless after discovering Valera and Little Star, and she understood why Sarjan would ask such a strange question at such a beautiful moment.
"Ha~"
Shaking his head with a smile, and after sorting out his mood, Sylvanas boldly held Sarean's cheeks with both hands and said solemnly: "I didn't know about the peeps of those two people in advance, otherwise I wouldn't have made such a bold move." β
"That's my answer, then, what about yours?"
"This ......"
In the face of Sylvanas' unabashed straight ball questioning, Sarean felt a little numb.
No joke, he wasn't ready to come up with an answer that would satisfy both parties.
In terms of appearance alone, Sylvanas, who has a slender body and is also the top of the High Elf standards by the standards of the High Elves, is undoubtedly dancing on Sarjan's XP.
But one can't just think about life by the lower half of his body, and the young Sarian doesn't dare to say that he has long since stopped his heart, but he has long passed the stage of being happy to hunt for beauty.
Take, for example, Azhara and Galia, who recently joined the family.
The reason why Sarren accepted Azhara was to a large extent out of political considerations, but the relationship with Belia was even deeper...... Although at the beginning, the relationship between the two was not a relationship between men and women in the usual sense, but similar to a mentor and friend.
In the face of Sylvanas's initiative, the first thing that came to Saljan's mind was not a hormonal impulse, but whether there were other interests behind this matter.
But then he shook his head with a smile.
From what he knew about Sylvanas, the second lady with a military style was not the kind of person who worked hard.
Even if there is a shadow of someone else behind this matter, it should not be just out of interest considerations...... And Sareen had already guessed who was behind Sylvanas.
As soon as he thought of this, Saljan hated him a little: "Lyras, you kid really plan to sell his sister for glory?" β
Of course, Sarean was only joking with his childhood friend.
He knew that Lyras had not made it out of interest...... At least not all, he wants to fulfill his sister's wish more and doesn't want her to regret it for life because of a momentary hesitation.
But well......
If today's matter was just Salian and Sylvanas being alone in private, he should be able to communicate with the second lady in a relatively calm manner, and then find a time to take the initiative to inform Valera and the others about this matter and ask their opinions.
However, Valera and Stella Gossa, who came to eat melons and watch the play, made this matter a little sour, and under their passionate watching, Sarlian really didn't know how to end it for a while.
But Sylvanas, this girl has a straight temper again, and Saljan originally wanted to make a haha and pass it perfunctory first, but judging from her persistent eyes, if she can't get a clear answer today, she will definitely not let Saljan go easily.
After a lot of brainstorming, Sarean gritted his teeth and tried to muddy the water.
You like to watch theaters, don't you? Yes! I'll let you see it up close.
"Click~"
With his right hand around Sylvanas's waist, Saljan snapped his fingers with his free left hand.
Valera and Stella Goussa, who were waiting on the roof to watch the follow-up, exclaimed in unison, and a sudden crack in the space sucked the unsuspecting two inside.
In the next second, the two people with two faces and bewildered appeared at the scene of eating melons, just staring at Sylvanas who was stunned and inexplicable.
"Okay, let's get straight to the point."
SalΓ©an smiled and stretched out his hand to Valera and the others, "What do my dear companions think about this unexpected incident?" (End of chapter)