Quick-wear flirting system: being spoiled by gods in the plane

Chapter 151 The Cold Knight of the Western Noble Family—Lancelot's Perspective [Part 2] (46)

Lancelot lowered his eyes, gently stroking the girl's head with his long, slender hand. He said softly, "I have official business to attend to. I'll stay with you tonight."

After a pause, he said, "Get some rest."

The implication is quite clear.

But seeing the confused and bewildered look on the person in front of him, who dared not think too much, Lancelot suppressed the smile that was playing on his lips.

"Then I'll wait for the adults to come home."

Lancelot was taken aback.

The girl smiled, oblivious to the danger, and leaned closer, tilting her head back: "Wait for the adults to come back, okay?"

She had no idea how alluring she was.

Before me lay the girl's exquisite face, her faint fragrance filled the air, and I met her light-colored phoenix eyes...

Lancelot raised his hand to cover it.

His Adam's apple bobbed, his desire suppressed. After a long while, he managed to force out a low, hoarse "Mmm" from his throat, suppressing countless fleeting thoughts.

The man, who was usually aloof and dignified, looked unusually disheveled and stiff as he left.

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That was the longest day Lancelot had ever had.

The pocket watch ticked away, and the official's report, which had never seemed out of place before, felt particularly verbose and tedious today.

When the last officer finished his report and everyone was awaiting instructions, Lancelot, who had been silent for a long time, raised his eyes and his cool gaze swept over everyone.

After a moment, he gave a soft "hmm": "Let's discuss it again tomorrow."

……

Upon returning to the Duke's mansion, Lancelot glanced at the dining room, but before he could ask anything, Mel stepped forward and whispered, "The princess is still in her bedroom."

Lancelot hummed softly. After washing up and dressing, he sat quietly at the table, his golden hair obscuring his expression. He lowered his eyes slightly, his gaze falling on the "Marriage Application Agreement" on the table, his emotions unreadable.

A commotion came from not far away, and Lancelot looked up.

At the top of the spiral staircase, a woman's long, flowing dress, flushed with a rosy hue, accentuated her already stunning beauty, as if she were slightly tipsy from drinking.

"..."

His pale blue eyes froze for a moment, and almost instinctively, Lancelot stood up.

When he touched the girl's slightly cool hand, Lancelot's thin lips tightened, and his eyes darkened.

He knew that the Gu poison used by the Regent of Liu Kingdom always had side effects, and this might be a reaction after the girl was infected with the Gu poison.

"..." A dense, inexplicable feeling welled up in his heart, and Lancelot welcomed the girl to her seat.

……

She couldn't get used to Teren's food.

The ingredients and chef from Dongguo should arrive in a few days.

……

The marriage agreement was in front of her, but she looked at Rui En.

I don't want her to look at other people.

……

It's signed.

His wife was a beautiful Eastern woman.

……

She deliberately said she couldn't dance.

Okay,

He could use this as a way to tease her.

"Take your time. There's no rush."

"Yes...that's it."

"I'll handle things here."

"Hmm...very well done."

……

He wanted to kiss her.

But she dodged it.

never mind,

There is ample time.

……

Lancelot anticipated that the Eastern Kingdom's banquet party would be intercepted and killed.

But I didn't expect Yu Ci to come.

In that instant when they looked at each other from afar amidst the ice and snow, there was neither anger nor shock.

It was helplessness and panic.

Even knowing that she was not an ordinary person, at this moment, the sorrowful thoughts that might not be able to hold her back continued to rise and spread endlessly.

How can he keep her?

……

The first night after rushing back.

He kissed her forcefully, leaving countless marks on her fair collarbone, as if only in this way could he prove that the girl now belonged to him.

"The wedding will be held next spring."

"Will you be warmer next spring?"

Will I be able to warm your heart a little?

Lancelot's eyes were dark, filled with pain and sorrow.

……

He deliberately left kiss marks and bite marks on her body.

One reason was to prove to the man that she was favored by him when he probed her, so that she could give him a satisfactory answer.

One reason is the thought of that man being a womanizer and philanderer, even towards female spies...

“…” Lancelot’s eyes darkened.

She is his.

……

At the spring banquet, she wanted to bring the spy into the mansion.

Mel kept reminding him.

He looked at her for a long time.

"If Madam likes it, then let her stay."

If this would allow her to stay by his side longer.

……

Mel kept subtly reminding him.

Lancelot merely raised his eyes slightly.

So what if it's a spy?

So what if she's a bewitching woman?

He only wants her.

……

She was always with that woman.

She ignored him.

……

He wanted to kill that woman.

……

Recently, Ruien has been unusually quiet.

This is about to cause trouble.

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The pastries that were delivered were poisoned, which presented a perfect opportunity to get close to her and imprison her.

……

A frenzy that lasted for days and nights without end.

Lancelot stroked the sleeping face of the girl in his arms and smiled.

Perhaps he really should thank Rui En.

……

In the private prison, the whole truth of what happened back then was revealed, and it was not much different from what he had expected. There were other people behind the murder.

He couldn't help but feel a dull ache in his heart, especially seeing the girl's absent-minded look.

"..."

For the first time ever, a man who never showed his emotions learned to play the victim and win a young girl's heart.

……

He ultimately could not suppress his paranoia and distortion, and chose imprisonment.

Even if this is futile for someone who is not an ordinary person.

……

Anvina's treacherous banquet almost completely confirmed his purpose and identity.

Looking at the information the spies had uncovered over the years, his slender fingers traced the names on the documents.

“Nadeshiko…”

Cici might indeed have a Gu curse inside her. If the Black Knights were to directly invade, Fuko might be driven to desperation and take Cici's life.

He didn't dare to take risks.

He couldn't take the risk.

The Feast at Hongmen is a must-attend.

...

When he woke up, the gold chain attached to the girl's ankle had broken.

He looked at Mel and Bea, who dared not meet his gaze.

"..." His eyes darkened.

……

They actually tried to fool him with a dummy.

This meant that Nadeshiko had not managed to kidnap Cici. Lancelot lowered his eyes, feeling somewhat relieved.

His voice was hoarse. "Attack the city."

……

He found his wife.

A cold corpse.

……

Nadeshiko's death did not quell Lancelot's anger even slightly.

His parents and his beloved all died because of Nadeshiko's madness.

"Throw it to the dogs."

In this era, people who believe that their bodies are incomplete or missing after death cannot be reincarnated and will only wander in the underworld for the rest of their lives, suffering endless torment.

Even though Nadeshiko was already a pool of blood at this moment.

Lancelot also decreed that he should never be reincarnated.

……

Tanasha explained everything.

He will patiently wait for her rebirth.

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We found the fifteen-year-old girl that Mel mentioned.

It was almost immediately obvious that she was his lover.

The lovely person shook her head at him and tried to leave him again.

He's going crazy.

He doesn't allow it.

Even at the cost of his own death, he would keep her by his side, for all eternity, never leaving her side.

……

She woke up.

……

She thought he would be saddened because Nadeshiko was the real murderer.

Lancelot lowered his eyes slightly, nodded reluctantly, and silently hugged the girl tighter.

……

The girl hardly ever left his side.

if it is possible,

Holding her for a lifetime doesn't seem so bad.

……

Whenever the girl suggested going out to see Tanasa, or even just leaving him for a moment, he could never suppress his murderous intent towards her.

However, Lancelot later learned some skills.

From initially being forced and indifferent to later feeling wronged and pitiful.

She would always let him take what he wanted, feeling sorry for him.

……

She still wanted to see Tanasha.

can.

He wants to collect some interest.

……

Tanasa arrived, but he didn't want the girl out of his sight, so he tightened his grip on her waist and gave it a suggestive squeeze.

Seeing that the girl dared not look him in the eye, Lancelot chuckled helplessly.

Timid, like a kitten.

……

I don't dare to actually touch her; I'll just have to bear with it a little longer.

……

I can’t bear it anymore.

……

fainted.

She can't take it.

Even when restraint has been exercised.

……

Just get used to it.

……

Ryukyu became a vassal state of Teren.

Among them, spies spread across various countries were recalled and released as much as possible.

Thus, Ryukyu, which had cultivated the most spies, became an ordinary country.

……

When he killed Louis, he knelt down in repentance, his face streaked with tears.

useless.

……

When imperial power changed, it was customary for concubines to be buried with them. Saloel died in childbirth, along with her unborn child.

……

He assisted a new emperor in ascending the throne.

Moderate, and fairly obedient.

……

Lancelot longed to keep the girl by his side forever.

But whenever he met those light-colored phoenix eyes and gentle smile, his softened heart, filled with love, would always dispel his twisted thoughts.

He had tried to restrain his obsession and possessiveness, fearing that one day Cici would truly grow tired and afraid, and leave him.

But the girl would always cup his face and give him comforting kisses.

It's like saying:

She liked him just the way he was.

Do you like it?

Even if he was like that Nadeshiko, dark, twisted, and insane?

"Don't talk about yourself like that." Yu Ci pinched the man's cheek.

Dark, twisted, insane Lancelot?
"You're using only adjectives; I never care what prefixes you use."

Yu Ci smiled and said, "I only care about what comes after the prefix."

"You yourself."

Dark, twisted, insane—these are just boring adjectives, mere prefixes that offer no reference or inspiration.

That's never the point.

Rather, it's about him as a person.

……

In the study room.

Long, slender fingers gently pick up a brand-new photograph, placing it carefully and slowly alongside an older one from somewhere else.

The family of four was finally reunited.

Lancelot looked up, his deep blue gem eyes rippling gently beneath his golden, tousled hair.

"The wedding will be next spring," she murmured in a soft, hoarse voice.

Outside the window, the snow is gradually melting, and migratory birds are returning.

"Father, mother."

Next spring,
We're almost there.

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