I'm really not an old sword

Seeing the rather embarrassing performance of the little girl, who was trying to suppress her emotions but couldn't, was Ishtar.

The slight doubt and worry that had just arisen in my heart also disappeared.

In the end, Toosaka Rin's personality prevailed.

"What are you talking about?"

"I was wiping the water I accidentally spilled on your thigh."

"That's all."

Lin Qingsu was talking nonsense while wiping the water off her.

All the way down.

She was determined to wipe away all the water that flowed onto her body.

They looked at each other for a while.

Finding herself unable to bear the man's innocent look, Ishtar pushed him away in a panic and turned her face away.

He said in a panicked tone: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you wouldn't dare!"

Seeing this, Lin Qingsu suddenly had an idea and changed her right hand to her left hand, while her originally hardworking right hand reached out to the teapot on the table which was half filled with herbal tea.

Ishtar panicked.

For a moment, he didn't even realize that the hand on her leg had changed.

He didn't even notice Lin Qingsu's move to get the teapot.

Lin Qingsu stretched out his hand halfway, but when he saw Ishtar carrying him on her back, he hesitated.

Didn’t we say that we should cultivate our character? Why did we go in that direction?

Have I been a little messy lately?

fart!

Lin Qingsu slapped herself in the face.

You are not doing this for yourself!

How could it be for the sake of satisfying the momentary appetite of his little brother? !

This is clearly for humanity!

In a few days, Gilgamesh and his men will attack Gorgon, in order to prevent Tiamat from being woken up, to save the last humans in this singularity, and even to save the enemy!

I must increase my own combat effectiveness as much as possible.

and so.

I do this for my allies! For humanity! Even for my enemies who have forgotten their grudges!

Think of this.

Lin Qingsu no longer hesitated.

‘Wow! ’

It seemed that the hand that was about to pour the tea suddenly loosened, and the half-tilted teapot slipped out of his hand and hit the edge of the tea table. The mouth of the pot fell, and the tea spilled out, most of it falling on Ishtar's legs and lower abdomen.

"what!!!"

Ishtar shuddered and screamed.

I had to stand up immediately.

However, the hand pressing on her thigh didn't know whether it was intentional or not, but it seemed to know what she was going to do.

"Sorry sorry."

Lin Qingsu's voice was full of apology, and there was also a hint of panic as if it were real.

"I didn't hold the teapot properly. I'm really sorry. I'll wipe it for you."

Ishtar was stunned for a moment, then seemed to understand something.

He lowered his head, looked at the dirty hands rubbing his legs, and gritted his teeth: "You didn't hold it firmly?!"

You, the great King Arthur, can't even hold a teapot?

Did you fight a demon for three days and three nights, or did you exploit a succubus for a month?

"You obviously did it on purpose..."

Ishtar laughed in anger.

And you want to wipe water for me?

Ishtar felt that she should reject him and teach this lunatic a lesson for having the audacity to throw water on her.

It's clearly taking over my...

Ok?

Taking advantage of me?

Isn't my purpose here to seduce him?

If I let him act now, I will achieve my goal.

So here comes the question.

Why should I resist now?

She looked at Lin Qingsu's face again, which she liked the most.

Feeling the big hand moving more and more excessively on her body, Ishtar groggily uttered a "hmm" and closed her eyes.

She let the man wipe her body.

All the way up.

Soon after, a woman's suppressed moan was heard in the pavilion.

......

Fell into a trap.

Ishtar was convinced that she had fallen into a trap.

open one's eyes.

What she saw was a pure black ceiling, and there were two breathing sounds around her, one light and one heavy. Turning her head, Ishtar saw the face that made her love and hate.

The other breathing sound came from the other side of Lin Qingsu.

Ishtar knew the other person's identity without even looking.

Ereshkigal!

No matter how stupid Ishtar was, she now understood.

Melinara means well.

It was obvious that this was a long-planned plan. She took advantage of my dissatisfaction with Ereshkigal and my affection for Lin Qingsu to trick me into seducing Lin Qingsu. After my actions, Lin Qingsu, who had already known about it, took advantage of the situation and slept with me.

Of course none of this matters.

Men are lustful, and women are not much different. Ishtar wouldn't be too angry if she slept with a strong and handsome guy like Lin Qingsu.

But the problem is!

After this bastard had done something to himself that made him confused, he actually called Ereshkigal over!

The most extreme thing is!

This pair of bastards worked together to bully her, forcing her to call Ereshkigal "sister" and "good sister" several times in order to avoid "dying of dehydration". She was even forced to repeat the words several times. When she thought about it now, she felt extremely ashamed and wanted to bury her head in the quilt.

Smashed! All smashed!

The goddess has lost all her face!

Ishtar now really wanted to shake off the dirty hands of Lin Qingsu who was sleeping on her.

Fight to the death with him and that woman Mary.

suddenly.

The big hand that was around her waist suddenly moved, as if it was about to wake her up. Ishtar was ashamed and afraid, and the revenge she had just thought of disappeared in an instant. She closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

Don't get discovered.

No matter what they do or say, you have to stay still and pretend to be asleep.

So embarrassing.

After a while, when the two of them left for something, he would secretly run back to the land and never see them again.

Yesterday's exercise was really tiring.

As Ishtar pretended, her mind became a little groggy. Just when she was about to fall asleep, her body suddenly shuddered.

Realizing what had happened, Ishtar could no longer pretend to be asleep. She opened her eyes in shame and anger, glaring at the man on top of her.

"Are you a pervert?!!!"

......

Half a day later.

Ereshkigal's bedroom.

bathroom.

The sound of running water suddenly stopped, and a figure walked out of the bathroom.

He glanced at Ereshkigal and Ishtar, who were sleeping on the bed, their arms clasped together, one on top of the other.

Lin Qingsu patted her head, suppressing her restless body.

Tsundere is an incurable disease if it is too severe, but it is not much different from being introverted if it is too mild. Just push her twice and she will be fine.

It's like asking someone who is not good at speaking to practice giving speeches on the bus or subway.

Let Ishtardo and Ereshkigal speak their minds.

The two fought side by side several times.

The comrades who had gone through the years of constant gunfire, and who were also sisters, all spoke out their true feelings.

Although the time and place where these things happened were not so serious.

The so-called "heartfelt words" was also designed by Lin Qingsu.

but.

If it doesn’t work once, try it twice. If it doesn’t work twice, try it three times. If it doesn’t work three times, try it for a lifetime.

Anyway.

This is the underworld. Ereshkigal now listens to him and is also quite interested in playing... teasing Ishtar. In addition, with Meli watching over her, even if Ishtar suddenly mastered the cross-dimensional portal without any guidance, she would not be able to escape.

One day Ishtar will be unable to hold back.

"Hey, is our eldest young master done playing?"

Lin Qingsu, who was thinking about something, had just walked a few steps out of the door when she heard a very sarcastic voice coming from the front.

Lin Qingsu naturally hugged her before she even saw her face.

"Jealous?"

"Will I be jealous of you?"

Nitocris snorted, struggled symbolically for a few times, and then leaned on Lin Qingsu.

"You've been playing with the Goddess of Love, Succubus, and Fairy every day for over a month, and it's not enough. You haven't even had a day off yet and you're already playing with the Goddess of the Underworld and the Harvest Sisters. Aren't you afraid of being exhausted?"

"I'm tired to death, do you want to try?"

Nitocris blushed.

The body that had been developed so thoroughly pushed him away weakly, a hint of desire appeared on her increasingly mature and charming face, and her beautiful eyes were slightly moist.

"Let's get down to business."