I'm really not an old sword

Longominiard heard the noise and looked up at him.

No words were spoken.

But those beautiful blue-green eyes that didn't show much emotion seemed to be able to speak.

"He clearly agreed with me but he went to find another woman."

'I'm angry.'

When people do something wrong, they often subconsciously think of many reasonable reasons to justify themselves, even though they didn't actually think about DNA at the time.

The same is true for Lin Qingsu.

I opened my mouth, many explanations popping up in my mind, but looking at those clear eyes.

"sorry."

'Come in.'

That seems to be what it means.

For the first time, Lin Qingsu doubted her ability to read Longominiade's mind, but she just took it as what it meant, breathed a sigh of relief, took off her clothes and soaked in the bathtub.

Lin Qingsu wanted to go over, but just as she entered, she saw Longominiard coming over.

"I also want."

It was so sudden that Lin Qingsu couldn't wrap her mind around it for a while.

"You mean... like I just did with Guinevere?"

Longominiard's voyeuristic habits were already a fact.

Seems to be learning.

But based on her behavior that seemed to be just peeping at him, Lin Qingsu seriously suspected that she was just peeping at him.

Come to think of it, wasn't that Guinevere's magic trick also intended to spy on me?

Longominiard nodded.

'So you can spend more time with me.'

Let’s not talk about how many years the prison sentence will be for the crime of voyeurism when caught red-handed.

That's probably what she meant.

In fact, Lin Qingsu didn't notice any emotional changes at all, and just guessed based on Longominiade's nod, but when she looked at her, she suddenly felt that she was thinking so.

"sorry."

Come to think of it, it seems that I now spend the least time with Longominiard.

Even Scheherazade had more time than her.

With them he had much to say and much to do; but with Longominiade, he could only tell her stories that were doomed to receive little response, or stare blankly at her.

Although it is quite interesting to raise a silly daughter...

"There's no need to be like this. I'll spend more time with you in the future."

Although it's impossible not to be interested in Longominiard's body.

But Lin Qingsu didn't want to get her like this.

The other party was like an ignorant little girl, who just saw those women doing those things with him, 'so' he stayed with them longer, and he would gradually spend less time with her and spend more time with them.

She wanted him to spend more time with her before she did it with him.

As for the specific meaning, she was not clear. In the end, she just wanted him to spend more time with her.

Longominiard looked at him.

"I swear."

Lin Qingsu smiled and raised her hand, then extended her little finger to her.

Confusion appeared in Longominiade's beautiful eyes.

"If we make a pinky promise, both parties must never go back on their word."

A slight light flashed in Longominiard's eyes. After thinking for a while, he followed suit and raised his right hand that was under the water, also extending his little finger.

"Handshake," she said.

......

How to manage time is a difficult question.

If you make a mistake, the consequences will be absolutely disastrous.

Such as this time.

After spending a whole night with Longominiard and finally coaxing him into submission, Longominiard asked him another difficult question.

She is hungry.

It would be fine if she was just hungry, but the problem was that Longominiade's hunger meant that she wanted to eat the food cooked by Guinevere.

And Guinevere didn't cook lunch or dinner today for the first time.

She was preparing lunch when she was interrupted by Lin Qingsu. Afterwards, the two of them were so shameless in the room that she had no time to cook. As for dinner, it was about the incident in the afternoon when he pulled out his penis mercilessly.

Even when Joan of Arc leaned over, Lin Qingsu didn't dare to let her do it.

Under Longominyad's determined gaze of "I'm so hungry", Lin Qingsu walked with heavy steps to Guinevere's bedroom.

"His Majesty."

After nightfall, two new maids were assigned to watch over the night, and they stopped Lin Qingsu who was about to enter the house.

"The Queen said...she doesn't want to see you."

Lin Qingsu originally wanted to force her way in.

But looking at the two maids who looked so innocent that they were about to cry.

He could only nod and turn away.

After reaching the corner, he cast another invisibility spell and returned to the door of Guinevere's room, then walked in through the wall.

The room was pitch black, the curtains were drawn tightly, and the only sound was the crackling sound of rain.

Lin Qingsu walked to the bed, took a deep breath, and with her thick skin, she grabbed a corner of the quilt.

I pulled it, but it didn't move.

"I told you I don't want to see you!!!"

When a woman is angry, her words are usually understood in the opposite way.

Lin Qingsu shamelessly pulled open one side of the quilt and crawled in.

He was met with punches and kicks from Guinevere.

Lin Qingsu took charge of her and held her tightly in his arms.

"let me go!"

Guinevere kept struggling and even bit Lin Qingsu's shoulder hard.

Lin Qingsu thought about it and decided to give up using words to comfort her.

He is a man of action.

......

Half an hour later.

The bedding that was enough to cover the entire bed had been thrown to the ground at some point.

Guinevere was covered in sweat.

She lay limply on the bed, looking at the ceiling with blurry eyes, her cherry lips slightly parted, exhaling hot peach air.

Lin Qingsu, the instigator, sat at the end of the bed, looking at his work with satisfaction.

It took a long time for Guinevere to recover from the afterglow, and she looked at Lin Qingsu with satisfaction and resentment.

"You're evil!"

Lin Qingsu put his arms around her waist and hugged her up.

"There will definitely not be a next time. Please forgive me, okay?"

Guinevere was silent for a while with a pursed mouth. After a while, she said dissatisfiedly, "The last time."

It is true that only hard work can make a country strong.

If he had said this to Guinevere an hour ago, Guinevere would definitely have kicked him under the bed and told him to get as far away as possible.

But now.

"It will definitely be the last time."

Seeing Lin Qingsu apologizing sincerely, Guinevere finally said "hmm" with satisfaction.

Lin Qingsu's stomach made a sound at the right time.

Lin Qingsu smiled embarrassedly: "Wei'er, look..."

Guinevere rolled her eyes at him and said, "Longomyniad must be hungry."

"Actually, I'm hungry too."

"Still lying to me?"

"My Wei'er is so smart. I can't hide anything from you."

Guinevere snorted, "She doesn't even like me, and yet she asks me to cook for her. I really don't know who I owe her."

"Children don't understand anything. I'll have a good talk with her in a moment."

"Alright, you're even worse than me. You left me hanging all day, and only came to me when you were hungry. I'm so annoying!"

Guinevere bit Lin Qingsu angrily and said, "Give me a bath!"

After giving Guinevere a bath and dressing her, the two went to the kitchen together, and Lin Qingsu helped her.

It took more than an hour to come out of the kitchen.

Half of the hour was spent studying the topic of "naked apron".

......

It's rare for five people to have dinner together.

Lin Qingsu was reflecting.

He failed to manage his time today and the backyard almost caught fire. He urgently needs a temporary solution.

Modern women in today's times all have their own careers and studies.

In Heian-kyo, although they also came from ancient times, they each formed their own small groups. Even if Lin Qingsu was not with them, they would have a lot of fun in their own small groups every day, traveling, reciting poems and having fun.

But something went wrong in the Holy City.

Longominiard and Guinevere wanted to stick with him every day. Apart from being with him, they had no other desire to do.

And the typical lust of Nitocris and Scheherazade...

Well, Fanny has a weak personality. Even if you don’t accompany her, she won’t say anything. At most, she will hide in the quilt and cry secretly. But Lin Qingsu is not Lancelot, a scumbag who runs away after having fun.

He is a different kind of scumbag!

Several people had to accompany him, and Guinevere, Longomyniad, and Nitocris were the kind who would make a scene if they weren't there for a day, so he couldn't favor one over the other, so...

He is observing.

How you eat can really reveal a person's character.

Let’s not talk about the reincarnation of the starving ghost of Longominiade.

Nitocris and Guinevere ate in a reserved and elegant manner. It was obvious that they were from noble families and had arrogant temperaments.

Although Scheherazade has gradually integrated into the group, she still seems to feel humble and eats very reservedly. Not to mention Fanny, who, although asked by Lin Qingsu to eat together, is even weaker than Scheherazade and acts like a servant.

"Scheherazade is practically tied to Nitocris."