Chapter 145 Good Morning Kiss

The genius remembers the address of this site in one second: [] The fastest update! No ads! "What are you laughing at? It's disgusting," Roland frowned, "Squat down and talk to me, I hate guys who look up at me."

"Is it okay to tell me that?"

Mr. Chen squatted down obediently, but the smile on his face still did not restrain himself.

"If I expose this matter, wouldn't it be bad?"

"Who would believe the words of a child with mental problems? The adults who do this are weird. Anyway, there are already enough rumors about me, and it doesn't matter if there is one more."

"Besides, the ones who are willing to come over after I say such things are the ones who really have problems."

Roland was a little puzzled, "In this world, other people, whether they are children or nuns, live in a society with rules, so their subconscious staying away may break the rules. I have no scruples, why would you Come here?"

"Because it's fun."

A big smile appeared on the face of the middle-aged man, "That's enough, as long as it's interesting, we'll do it, right?"

"us?"

Roland raised his eyebrows, "You mean, do you still want to adopt me? You want me to agree, but it's not that simple. I live a good life here, with a group of dogs, with fear and respect."

"I'll give you a reason you can't refuse."

The middle-aged man ripped a hard candy from the pocket of his suit and put it in his mouth.

"Follow me, it will be fun."

Roland's slack pupils gradually shrank, and he looked at the middle-aged man seriously.

"It's good to do whatever you want, but in the eyes of children, in this small orphanage, the fun is limited."

"Since you have already done something to people, but you didn't continue, it means that slaughtering and dominating ordinary people can't make you happy. Otherwise, a person who pursues fun will not look at the sky boringly."

"I will take you to see the world, neon, France, the Middle East, war, killing, all kinds of scum, crime, adventure, but I want to ask you, would you like to come with me? That's right, because it may be very dangerous, an unpredictable accident will kill us."

"Is it interesting?"

"I pledge my life to you,

It must be interesting. "

"That's enough. I have my words first. Once I don't feel the fun, the consequences will be very serious."

"You will not be disappointed, Lord Paladin."

After the agreement was reached, the middle-aged man said teasingly, and stretched out his hand towards Roland, but what he got in exchange was only a child's puzzled eyes.

"Paladin?"

"Don't you know the origin of your name?"

"Nobody told me about it, and I haven't read any books on it."

Roland lowered his head in frustration, and the middle-aged man also fell into a long silence. He patted Roland's head, and handed something out of his pocket, expressing his kindness.

"Candy?"

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"What are you doing! This kind of development looks like a tragedy!"

Yuzao woke up before, and was about to express the complaint in his heart, but found that he was still in Roland's arms, so his movements immediately became cautious.

She still gained a lot from today's dream.

Seeing r's past, knowing the nature of the other party, and the guide who looks wrong, and what's wrong with "following the fun" character that looks exactly like those eight bad tails.

Thinking about it this way, it's not surprising that r links to Xiaoyu, they are all such vicious guys!

Tamamoqian sighed, although many people misunderstood her and thought she was a bad woman, but in reality, compared to other tails, the servant named Tamamoqian was already very innocent.

Her mind is like glass, if you look at it, there are only countless refracted shadows.

Tamamo-mae, whose dream is to become a good wife, often makes her own decisions, but the roots are still tied to her body.

She shows more goodness or evil, which is related to r's own character.

Speaking of which, why did r bloom like this?

Even when he was a child, he was just as paranoid and distorted as that knight king, and his soul could step into destruction at any time. Even if it was beautiful, it should be short-lived.

Now he is like a ball of orange fire, like the spirit of the sun, like the warm light of winter, making people sleepy, but with a sense of peace of mind that he can sleep peacefully.

Although he knows that other people cannot see through the soul like himself, Tamamomae still instinctively feels the crisis.

Her virtuous wife, Radar, is always on guard against the enemies around her, but the girl's joy is always hidden in her heart. For such a kind-hearted person like r, what if he is dragged down.

Yu Zaoqian wanted to be an ideal wife, obedient and loyal to Roland, and hoped to live with her husband forever in the sticky world of two.

But only those in the harem are absolutely unacceptable! Even if the world agrees, God will not agree!

But when she thought that this was the husband of her dreams, she began to struggle again.

But...if r wishes this...as long as Xiaoyu is the main palace, and promises to love Xiaoyu forever, it's not impossible to agree.

...as long as you love me forever.

Originally, Yu Zaoqian's feelings for Roland were mainly based on pure feelings. After all, she was originally a person who valued the soul more than the body.

But when Roland held Tamazamoe's ankle before, the strange feeling, and the slight coolness of the water stains sticking to the clothes, made Tamazamoe feel a little desire and compromise.

The morning light has just arrived, and Roland has always had the habit of taking a nap, so he will sleep for a while before the sun rises.

Yuzao held her cheeks with both hands, showing a nostalgic expression, seeing Roland's rare sleeping appearance, she couldn't help but play tricks.

She stretched out her hand, like Roland touched her tail, and stroked Roland's head contentedly. The fluffy and soft, warm feeling made Tamazamo couldn't bear to let go.

Talking about the sun is troublesome, but Yuzao really likes the warmth of the sun, and now Roland, who is bathed in the sunlight, smells of the sun all over his body.

Haven't had a good morning kiss yet.

In this quiet room that was lazily sunburned, Tamamomae straightened up, rolled up the hair around her ears, and leaned gently towards her.

At this time, Roland, who sensed someone approaching, also opened his eyes in a daze.

By the time he realized something was wrong, it was too late.

The cherry lips in front of Yuzao moved over and overlapped with the unsuspecting Roland.

Roland looked at the faces that were so close, and found that his every move was printed in those golden pupils like glass.

"Good morning, my husband."

After the distance between the lips of the two opened, Tamazamo whispered greetings, and the smile couldn't stop overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"……Good morning."

(It was posted late today due to an accident, and it will be updated tomorrow.)