I'm really not an old sword

Sajo Ayaka muttered to herself as if she was about to collapse, and suddenly stood up.

‘Poof! ’

The girl pulled hard with both hands, and Lin Qingsu was pulled into the bathtub without warning.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

After taking several gulps of bath water, Lin Qingsu finally got up.

Sajo Ayaka sat on his body, pressed him into the bathtub, and tightly gripped his neck with her two small hands.

"Why?!"

"Why didn't you come find us when you remembered us?!"

"Do you know how long I've been waiting for you?!"

"Thirteen years!"

"I've been thinking about you ever since the day you left. I went to the Clock Tower for further studies, searched all over the world, all to find your relic, to participate in the Holy Grail War, just to see you again. But you actually told me that you've always been there?!!!"

"Since you don't want us, then don't show up in front of me!"

"You left us behind to be with another woman and are living happily, right? Then why are you pretending to be nice to me under another identity? What are you doing?!"

"Why?!"

Sajo Ayaka pinched his little hand very hard.

However, due to the difference in physical fitness, Lin Qingsu could only feel a slight obstruction in her breathing.

Looking at Ayaka who was in a state of collapse, Lin Qingsu suddenly felt a little guilty.

I should have told her that on the first day we met.

"I'm sorry, Ayaka."

Lin Qingsu reached out and gently held her in his arms.

"let me go!"

Sajo Ayaka immediately began to struggle.

Water splashed everywhere, and Lin Qingsu's big hands locked her waist. Seeing that she couldn't break free, Shatiao Ayaka hit his chest, waist and shoulders.

"I don't want to see you again! Aren't you dead?! You big liar! You scumbag! Why don't you just die!"

Lin Qingsu hugged her even tighter.

"I'm sorry, Ayaka."

"I don't want an apology from someone like you. Let me go and leave! I don't want to see you again!"

"I only recently started to remember that. I immediately went to Tokyo to look for you guys, but I learned that you and Aika were not there. Then, I encountered a lot of things at Linglong Pavilion and Fuyuki..."

Lin Qingsu hugged her tightly and told her everything about his experiences during this period.

Apart from the matter of the simulator, nothing else was concealed.

And it was not known whether Sajo Ayaka was tired from fighting or believed it. She leaned on his shoulder, breathing softly with her cherry lips, her messy hair sticking to her forehead.

"I missed you too, Ayaka."

Finally, Lin Qingsu gently stroked her smooth and beautiful back and whispered in her ear.

"...Big liar!"

"But I really miss you. Otherwise, why would I cling to Ayaka who despises me?"

Upon hearing this, Sajo Ayaka remembered the reason why she hated Lin Qingsu - that sleepless night.

"Scumbag! A playboy!"

Sajo Ayaka bit his shoulder hard and cursed incoherently.

"Apologize!"

"I'm sorry, Ayaka, I really know I was wrong, can you forgive me?"

"swear!"

Lin Qingsu pretended to be dumb and asked, "What oath?"

"That is, 'I will never leave Ayaka.' and 'I will definitely listen to Ayaka from now on!'" Sajo Ayaka said angrily.

"Good good."

Lin Qingsu repeated exactly what she said.

Sajo Ayaka was finally satisfied and loosened her grip, but she felt distressed again when she saw his shoulder covered with teeth marks and even bleeding.

"Does it hurt?"

Lin Qingsu actually didn't feel anything. He was used to being cut in the simulation, and he felt 100% pain there.

Under the vicious hands of Miyamoto Musashi, he almost mastered the "Evil-Defeating Sword Technique".

But since Sajo Ayaka asked this, he cooperated by frowning and taking a deep breath.

Sajo Ayaka had no doubts and felt even more distressed. After thinking about it, she lowered her head and nodded.

My little cotton-padded jacket has turned evil? Has it turned into a demon?

Just when Lin Qingsu was frightened, the expected pain did not come. Instead, she felt a soft and tender touch on the wound on her shoulder.

Ayaka Sajo lowered her head like a kitten licking its wounds.

In the end, he even put his arms around Lin Qingsu's waist. The girl herself didn't know how long it had been, but she just felt that it was very good. She just lay in his arms, feeling his scent, and felt very safe.

Lin Qingsu suspected that her wound, which was originally not a serious problem, was about to rot.

After a long time, Sajo Ayaka finally stopped, but Lin Qingsu found that she started to move to his neck again, like a vampire preparing to find a position, or like a kitten in love licking its partner's fur, trying to leave its own scent on the other's body to make the thieving cat give up.

"I shower every day and don't exercise, so there's no smell. Just give up."

However, the girl didn't seem to hear it. She didn't answer or react, but just kept turning into a kitten.

Lin Qingsu could only look up at the ceiling and think about things while letting her do what she wanted.

After a long time, Lin Qingsu came back to his senses and found that she was quiet. He immediately became alert and lowered his head, only to find that Sajo Ayaka was lying in his arms with her eyes closed and asleep.

“These people.”

Looking at Ayaka's little face without glasses, Lin Qingsu sighed.

"I fell asleep after I had my fill."

He carried her out of the bathtub, cleaned her body, and put her into the quilt under the guidance of the maid without Ayaka waking up.

But this makes Lin Qingsu suffer.

"I'm sorry, Master! I forgot Miss Sajo was in the bathroom!"

After leaving Ayaka's room, the little maid immediately knelt on the ground in panic.

"I'm truly terribly sorry. I deserve death. Master, please punish me!"

Lin Qingsu felt really uncomfortable.

Before boarding this train, he was singing and dancing with Misaya and Rinyeye.

After getting on the train, I have been in a state of abstinence.

Originally, it was nothing. Lin Qingsu was only focused on practicing sword skills to improve her strength and had no intention of thinking about that. But after being tempted by Sajo Ayaka...

"This is just this once. If you do it again, I will punish you."

"Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master!"

The little maid had no idea what punishment Lin Qingsu was talking about.

"Okay, stop kneeling, I'm not Qingyue..."

Before he finished speaking, the door to the living room was opened.

Qingyue from Linglong Pavilion and her personal maid walked in. They were stunned when they saw Lin Qingsu. When they came to their senses and looked at the little maid kneeling on the ground, they were stunned again.

"what happened?"

"nothing..."

Looking at Qingyue's puzzled eyes in Linglong Pavilion, Lin Qingsu thought about it but couldn't think of any suitable excuse.

"I suddenly want to see other people kneeling..."

"No! Stop kneeling, you two. I'm not interested now."

Qingyue from Linglong Pavilion stood up with her hands covering her mouth and smiling. She glanced at the two maids, who immediately understood what she meant and walked into a room and closed the door.

Only Lin Qingsu and she were left in the living room.

"Please take a seat."

Qingyue from Linglong Pavilion sat on the sofa with her clothes gathered.

"This is the information you asked me to investigate."

After tidying up his clothes, he was about to hand the documents to Lin Qingsu when he found that there was no one on the sofa. He looked up and found Lin Qingsu standing there.

"I'm not very comfortable, let's put it that way."

Qingyue in Linglong Pavilion frowned in confusion.

Suddenly, her eyes swept across Lin Qingsu's pants, and she was slightly startled, a hint of shock flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Then she looked at it nonchalantly and smiled: "It's not like you haven't seen it before, sit down."

"Your words can easily be misunderstood."

"Okay, okay, I've never met Mr. Lin, but if Mr. Lin is willing to let me see him, I'd be happy to see his prowess..."

"Let's get down to business."

Do you know how tempting a beautiful woman with charm is to an innocent boy?

Lin Qingsu really couldn't bear it anymore.

He didn't care about making a fool of himself, so he sat down and took the documents from Qingyue in Linglong Pavilion.

Qingyue from Linglong Pavilion couldn't help but take another look, and suddenly felt her mouth dry. She wanted to take a few more looks, but her sight was blocked by the documents.

Qingyue from Linglong Pavilion could only look away with regret.

I couldn't help but recall what I had just seen, and I couldn't help but squeeze my legs together. The little hand hidden on the other side of my body couldn't help but gently pinched my thigh.

That size is much bigger than the large-sized "toys".

Is he really Asian?

Qingyue at Linglong Pavilion suddenly became concerned about her daughter's health. She wanted to call her daughter and ask her exactly what she felt at that moment...

"Seems okay?"

Qingyue from Linglong Pavilion came back to her senses and glanced around. The document had been taken away, but she could no longer see it.

She pursed her lips in disappointment, then quickly perked up when she saw Lin Qingsu looking at her. "Yes, according to my investigation, she comes from a newly emerged family of magicians in the United States, which has only been passed down for three generations. There are many such families in this newly born country, so I can't be sure of the details."

Compared to other countries, the United States is only a new country.

The history of magic is even shorter, much shorter than that of the Far East, which is looked down upon by many Western magicians.

Even if the Linglongguan family came to the United States, they would be considered a famous magic family that could dominate the world.

However, similarly, just as that country has been rising to dominance in the surface world in recent years, the inner world has also seen the birth of many magic families with great potential. Although their heritage is still short, there are already many new magicians and research that have impressed the Clock Tower.

Of course, as the head of Linglong Pavilion, she knew more.

"The Clock Tower and the Church are relatively weak there, so many people wanted by both choose to join them, so..."

No one knows how many people from those so-called rising United States families are wanted by the Clock Tower and the Holy Church.

"It doesn't matter. Just be careful these days. I'll stay with you for a while and won't go out."

"Okay, if you have any instructions, you can always come to me or call me, or you can find Long Xia."

Longxia is the name of the little maid. Linglongguan Qingyue suddenly remembered that the maid was kneeling on the ground just now.