I'm really not an old sword

Qingyue from Linglong Pavilion looked at him with burning eyes.

By now, she was certain that the other party was ninety-nine percent related to that swordsman.

She specially made a recipe similar to the one she had at the amusement park restaurant that day for breakfast.

The other party's eating movements and taste were exactly the same as the swordsman's.

Moreover, perhaps because of her previous failed marriage, Linglongguan Qingyue really likes Lin Qingsu, a man who is gentle in daily life but can get hard at critical moments.

And, very handsome.

Regardless of the three-dimensional appearance of the swordsman with blond hair and blue eyes.

He still has the oriental appearance at this time.

The deceased husband was the product of hundreds of years of bloodline optimization in his family. He was extremely handsome, but he pales in comparison to the young man in front of him.

"But my magic circuit..."

"I don't care about those things." Linglongguan Qingyue said and looked at her daughter: "Misaya, do you care?"

"Uh-huh."

Linglongguan Misaya smiled and said "hmm" in denial.

Lin Qingsu turned her head and saw Misaye looking at her with a playful smile.

Maybe he felt uncomfortable with Mary's teasing, or maybe his hormones were a little high from the recent exercise.

Listening to Qingyue's suggestive words from Linglong Pavilion and looking at Misaya, Lin Qingsu subconsciously thought of that aspect.

From a man's perspective, Misaya does possess a fatal allure.

Whether it was those red eyes or that proud queen-like posture, they all teased men's nerves, making people want to pin her down and watch her red eyes, which always held coldness and pride, turn white with confusion and depravity.

At this moment, with the contrast of the expensive red miniskirt, Misaya's charm is incomparable.

Whether it's the snow-white ravine in the 'V' neckline, the delicate collarbone, the slender white fingers, the slender waist that can be held in one hand, the plump thighs, the smooth calves, the flexible and crystal-clear toes...

"Let me think about it."

"Are you dissatisfied with Misaya?" Linglong Pavilion Qingyue frowned slightly, then relaxed again: "Then, will Mr. Lin marry me?"

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Chapter 51 I can’t communicate with people who don’t like sugar

After returning to her room, Lin Qingsu found it difficult to calm down and think.

On one side is the temptation of the mother and daughter of Linglong Pavilion.

On one side is the torture of reason.

After thinking for a long time, Lin Qingsu, who still couldn't calm down, had to admit it.

Desire is indeed the greatest enemy of reason.

Even someone like him couldn't help but be disturbed by Linglongguan Qingyue's tempting proposal. He even had the idea of accepting Linglongguan Qingyue's proposal countless times, staying in Linglongguan's family and becoming Linglongguan Misaya's stepfather.

"Let's go find Souji first and think about this matter after we calm down."

......

The pink-haired girl appeared in the opposite corner as usual.

But this time, Souji was not as lively as the first time, nor as crybaby as the second time. Instead, he turned his head away with shame the first time he saw him.

"What? Don't you want to see me?" Lin Qingsu joked.

"No." Zongsi quickly shook his head and hesitated to speak.

I didn't feel anything when I was here yesterday, but after I went back, I couldn't sleep and lay in bed thinking about it. The more I thought about it, the more ashamed I felt.

She cried and said things like, "I'm so useless!"

Whenever Souji thought of the scene at that time, his face turned hot and he wanted to smother himself with a blanket.

I want to come here to eat candy and fight, but I am ashamed to see Lin Qingsu.

I was just thinking about it in a daze, but when I closed my eyes and opened them again, I actually saw him.

"But you look like you don't want to see me."

Lin Qingsu certainly knew why she looked like this, but seeing Souji's cute shy look, she couldn't help but joke.

"Then I'll find someone else next time."

"No!" Souji shouted nervously.

She turned her head with her mouth puffed up, not knowing whether to stare at him with pitiful or imposing eyes. In the end, her little face looked like a hamster, both angry and cute.

However, when she saw Lin Qingsu with a smile in her eyes, she realized that she had been fooled.

Souji turned his head and muttered, "Training!"

"Let's not train now, let's wait until tonight."

Souji looked at him with an expression that said 'Teacher, I need an explanation', his eyes like a weak but responsible teacher staring at a bad student who wanted to skip class.

"I'm at someone else's house, and something might happen in a moment."

Lin Qingsu waved her hand and a large sofa and a coffee table appeared in the middle of the venue. The table was filled with konpeito.

"Let's chat for a while and teach you the theory."

Souji stared at the konpeito on the coffee table with longing and nodded hurriedly, not knowing whether he was convinced by Lin Qingsu's reason or by the konpeito.

"it is good!"

The two sat side by side on the sofa, with a distance of one person between them.

Zongsi kept drinking water while Lin Qingsu made another pot of green tea, drinking it herself and giving Zongsi a cup.

"Try it to relieve the greasiness."

Souji smelled the bitter taste, frowned and took a sip, then his frown deepened. After taking a mouthful of sugar, he kept shaking his head.

"No, no, I can't drink it!"

"Candy tastes better after drinking it."

"That's fine, but I just can't accept it!"

"Ok."

Lin Qingsu did not force it. While drinking tea, she asked Souji some questions about his swordsmanship that he was thinking about while running and swinging his sword.

Although Souji usually behaves very cute, he is definitely an expert when it comes to swordsmanship. He stuffed candy in her mouth and explained it to Lin Qingsu in a clear and logical manner, which made Lin Qingsu suddenly enlightened.

"By the way, regarding 'Su Zhen', what do you think he's practicing?"

"Well, actually, Suzhen is just a way for you to get used to the feeling of swinging a sword and keep the feel for it."

Souji thought about it and then explained seriously.

"If I have to say, of course actual combat improves faster."

"So you're really cunning! You have such a strange talent for swordsmanship, and you're so good at it. I'm so envious!"

Souji vented his anger by stuffing a mouthful of candy with a "grunt" sound. After swallowing it all, he let out a satisfied "wow" and continued.

"By the way, Su Zhen is mainly to help you learn how to swing a sword, so that the feeling of swinging a sword will be integrated into your muscle memory."

"Perfect Su Zhen has become second nature to you. When it comes to combat, every sword swing you make will be as efficient as possible. Disciple, you must pay attention to this! Currently, you're still wasting a lot of energy!"

Lin Qingsu nodded in agreement.

Both he and the old sword have this problem.

He was a beginner in swordsmanship, and his old sword was more of a broadsword. And with his physical fitness, he didn't have to worry about running out of energy, so he didn't care about this aspect.

But if you can strike with great force in every strike but be able to retract it immediately when you want to, then even a great sword will be of great benefit.

“Actually, I think there’s another benefit.”

"Hmm?" Souji tilted his head.

"Look." Lin Qingsu said seriously, "Today, my arms were so swollen that I couldn't even lift them up. It was a big joke."

"It's very difficult to stick to a small thing, let alone something like this."

"But if I can persevere every day in this difficult task, then what can't I accomplish in the future?"

Souji blinked. "I didn't expect you to think of this. It's quite novel."

"Yeah, if I can stick with this, it means I can do anything, whether it's living off a gigolo or picking up a wife... cough cough cough!"

Lin Qingsu immediately covered her mouth with an attitude of "suffocating herself to death".

I was so excited that I accidentally said too much.

She glanced at Souji and found that she was happily eating 'Miaji' candy. When she saw him looking at her, she tilted her head, thought for a moment and looked as if she had suddenly realized something, then handed the remaining candy to him with a reluctant look.

In your eyes, am I someone who steals candy from kids?

Lin Qingsu shook his head with a dark face. Zongsi was surprised and quickly finished the remaining candy in his arms.

"Disciple, Disciple! Do you have any dumplings? I want to eat dumplings!"

What is a dumpling?

Fortunately, there was a simulator, so Lin Qingsu didn't ask and just asked for the simulator to be made.

The next moment, the coffee table was filled with all kinds of freshly-baked dumplings, and a few bags of konpeito appeared.

"Wow! This is amazing!"

Is it that delicious?

Seeing Zongsi's happy look, Lin Qingsu tried to pick up a dumpling and took a bite, and her eyes lit up.

"not bad."

It was made of glutinous rice, sweet and sticky, but not the kind that would choke your throat. Instead, it had just the right amount of rice aroma. Even though he didn't like sweets, he didn't feel any aversion to it and couldn't help but take another one.

Especially a mouthful of glutinous rice and a sip of tea, it is so delicious!

"Is that right? Disciple, try konpeito, it's delicious too!"

"I'm not interested in just candy." Lin Qingsu waved her hand.

Souji pouted instantly, took back his half-extended hand, turned his head and snorted.

“I can’t communicate with people who don’t like sugar!”

Chapter 52: What do you want from me?

"Come back again?"

I opened my eyes again and saw the familiar gray-brown wooden ceiling.

A hint of disappointment flashed across Okita Souji's eyes.

"the time passes so fast."

I don’t know how long I stayed with him in the “dream”, but I just felt that time passed so quickly. It felt like not long had passed before he left for something.

"You're not good at studying at all, you bad student!"

Souji grumbled in dissatisfaction, but soon smiled.

But it's really interesting.

Not only can I eat super delicious sweets, but my apprentice is also a super nice person.

I clearly told him that 'I can't communicate with people who don't like sweets', which now that I think about it, seems really excessive.

But he was not angry at all.

Instead, he ate a piece of konpeito with a bitter face in front of her. Thinking of that painful expression, Souji couldn't help but smile.