I'm really not an old sword

"Am I Teddy, though?"

Even though he had sex with Alice and Morgan several times in one night, Lin Qingsu felt that he was in high spirits and could even have a "second fight" with them.

"Having a baby?"

Muttering, Altria half-opened her misty eyes and looked at the plain white ceiling.

After a long while, the dull brain that was overwhelmed by lust finally came to its senses.

After understanding what Lin Qingsu was talking about, Altria's body heated up and she moaned. She almost subconsciously wanted to agree, but when the words came out of her mouth, she still held on to the last bit of her rationality and refused.

"No, no."

"Then you can solve it yourself."

So Lin Qingsu left the bathroom, leaving Altria alone in the bathtub.

As soon as she returned to the bedroom, Lin Qingsu saw Morgan, who had been sleeping soundly just now, now lying on his side against the head of the bed.

"Did you do it?"

"Don't you think it's funny?"

Well, after answering the counter-question, Lin Qingsu thought about it carefully and gave up the subsequent questioning.

It was really interesting to see Altria like that.

Although it was very bad and he couldn't do it, from a bystander's point of view, he was taking advantage and finding it fun. He had no right to blame Morgan, and it was impossible for him to blame Morgan, who had just had sex with him, for the sake of Altria.

"I'm a little confused. Do you hate her?"

"Actually, I wanted to try using torture these days, but you didn't seem willing."

"what about me?"

"You are special."

What does 'special' mean?

Lin Qingsu didn't understand, but he had one advantage: he wouldn't delve into things he really didn't understand.

A strange noise began to come from the bathroom behind me, which I was trying hard to suppress.

Seeing Morgan's increasingly bright smile, Lin Qingsu also became interested and climbed onto the bed and picked up Morgan.

"what are you doing?!"

Morgan was stunned for a moment, then a little panicked. She was "tortured" by such a large penis for a long time during her first time, and she was still swollen and painful.

"Everything has a price, Morgan."

"What did you say...?"

Morgan soon learned the price.

......

The end of January is the middle of winter.

The heavy snow rustled against the windows, and the fire crackled in the fireplace.

Lin Qingsu felt that she was probably useless.

At midnight, with the determination to "defeat" Morgan at all costs, he successfully made Morgan fall asleep at dawn.

But the problem was that he couldn't sleep, and Morgan was really dying, so with nothing to do, he could only start reflecting.

The night passed like this. What did he do?

I didn't do my morning exercises, Suzhen didn't work, and the Holy Grail War was almost over, but I had no clue about the new enemy, and their purpose was still unclear.

"Go find Souji."

Lin Qingsu, who just became an adult this year, suddenly felt that time passed too quickly.

Looking at Morgan falling asleep in his arms, Lin Qingsu felt a little guilty of being a scumbag when he thought about finding another woman.

However, when he thought of the wolf-like and ferocious women at home and outside, Lin Qingsu suppressed his guilt.

There really isn't enough time.

"Enter the simulated combat training space."

In a flash, the soft body in my arms disappeared, and was replaced by an open spring plain in front of me.

Souji was standing not far away with his eyes slightly closed.

Sakura short hair, petite and cute figure, but actually there is a lot of material under that petite figure...

What's going on in my head right now?!

"apprentice?"

As soon as he came in, Zongsi found that Lin Qingsu was covering her face with annoyance and blinking in confusion.

"what happened to you?"

“Exhausted.”

"Why are you saying such strange things with such a heavy face?"

"It's just a man's special time, don't mind it." Lin Qingsu waved his hand and took out his sword: "Let's start training, Master."

His swordsmanship has been steadily improving under Souji's training these days.

Although the performance of "Unnamed Three-Section Thrust" is still not satisfactory, it has already taken shape. Lin Qingsu feels that as long as he trains for a while or simply enters that state again, he can master it thoroughly, so he has been very enthusiastic recently.

"You want to train?"

Okita Souji looked puzzled: "Um, apprentice, can I discuss something with you?"

"what happened?"

Looking at the hesitant Souji Okita, Lin Qingsu felt a little curious.

The battle between the two has always been led by Souji.

He actually had little interest in swords, and fighting was more of an amateur hobby.

If it weren't for the pressure of survival in reality and the fact that he had a beautiful master, he really had no interest in learning swordsmanship. Even so, he would occasionally slack off during his daily training. If it weren't for Souji urging him to stay here, he would actually be more willing to chat with her for the whole day.

Souji is just the opposite. She is very passionate about fighting and will not feel tired even if she fights for a whole day.

"Can we skip training today? I want to chat with you."

"what?"

Seeing Lin Qingsu's surprised expression, Okita Souji felt a little disappointed.

"Can't you?"

"It's not that I can't, it's just..."

I originally came here to find Souji in order to clear away the ridiculous guilt from the previous night through training, but I didn't expect Souji to change his temper today.

Lin Qingsu felt both guilty and strange.

He wants to be a good person!

However, seeing Zongsi's lost look, Lin Qingsu suppressed the guilt in her heart: "Okay."

Lin Qingsu had an idea.

The springtime flower-filled plain scene disappeared, and instead, they were in a large European-style living room.

On the east side is a huge floor-to-ceiling window that takes up an entire wall. Heavy snow is falling outside the window, and the whistling north wind can be heard through the window. The dead branches of the trees in the forest are covered with silver frost and sway from time to time, and there is also the sound of waves hitting the shore.

The fireplace was burning brightly, and the crackling sound blended with the whistling sound of snowflakes.

The sofa was facing the window, and on the table were steaming black tea, cakes, and konpeito.

"How about it?"

"Cough cough..."

Perhaps it was because the cold winter in the real world some time ago made her condition worse. Although the living room was not cold at all, and was even warm, she couldn't help coughing when she saw snow.

"Don't you like it?"

"No." Okita Souji shook his head, looking very happy: "Everything is fine, let's sit down quickly."

The two sat on the soft sofa, half a person's distance apart. Souji ate candy while Lin Qingsu told her ghost stories.

As they listened, it was not known whether it was Zongsi or Lin Qingsu who took the lead, but Zongsi, with candy in his mouth, leaned on Lin Qingsu's shoulder unconsciously, but neither of them cared about this little thing.

It was dark, lit only by the glow of the fireplace and the moonlight streaming in through the window.

After telling a ghost story, Lin Qingsu went to look at Okita Souji's little face.

He had hoped to see a wrinkled expression of fear on her face. In the past, when he told her ghost stories and tried to scare her on purpose, she would be very scared and look very cute. However, he found that she was staring at the snow outside the window in a trance.

"Do you like snow?"

Because he didn't see her shivering and hugging his arms, Lin Qingsu felt a little disappointed and a little happy.

I discovered one of Souji's hobbies.

But lung disease in winter, coupled with poor warmth conditions, must have been very painful, right?

Thinking of this, Lin Qingsu felt a little annoyed. It was snowing heavily before she came here, and it felt great to listen to the sound of snow with Morgan through the window. But when she heard that she didn't want to train, she became like this, forgetting that Souji might not like snowy days due to physical reasons.

"Not really."

Only then did the General come to his senses.

It was snowing heavily outside the window and the north wind was howling. Even though the fire in the house was warm, she still felt a little cold and subconsciously shrank into Lin Qingsu's arms.

Lin Qingsu immediately opened her arms and held her in his arms.

In the past, she would puff up her cheeks and struggle desperately, muttering things like, "Disciple, what are you doing?", "Let me go!", and "This is weird." However, today, Souji surprisingly didn't resist. Instead, he felt the man's warm embrace, shifting his body like a kitten, finding a more restrained position, and narrowed his eyes.

“Actually, I don’t like winter very much.”

"Snow is a hassle. We have to clear the snow, leaving us no time to practice swordplay. In winter, many people will freeze to death, and there will be more bandits..."

"Especially after being sick, I cough all the time in winter and it's so uncomfortable."

"But..."

Okita Souji blushed and secretly hugged the arm that Lin Qingsu was holding in front of her.

"I suddenly found that snow didn't seem so annoying after all."

I have to repeat myself, Souji has a great figure.

She looks petite, and her figure doesn't seem to be visible under the wide haori, but she actually has a very good figure.

She did not look thinner due to the torture of the disease. Lin Qingsu was not sure whether it was because the simulator had adjusted her body to the best condition or if it was just like that in her real world. Lin Qingsu was more inclined to the former because Souji looked very healthy now.

In short, the girl has a curvy figure, feels soft when hugged, and is very elastic due to regular exercise.

There wasn't a trace of fat on her belly, her thighs were 'chubby' but firm and elastic, her calves were thin yet strong, and her socks seemed so short that a small hand could easily hold them, though there was a slight tension and trembling in her grasp...

"apprentice?"

Okita Souji blushed and his voice trembled.

"What are you going to do?"

"body check."

In the past, Okita Souji would have stopped him long ago.

However, today, Souji not only did not stop him with any action, he didn't even tell him not to touch him. Instead, his voice was soft.

The reason is unclear, but Lin Qingsu feels like she can't stop touching him because of this.

Souji leaned against his chest and muttered quietly, "That's weird."

"What's so weird about this?"

After touching her from top to bottom again, Lin Qingsu put his hand back on her belly which had no trace of fat and rubbed it gently.

Lin Qingsu didn't feel any desire when he was with her.

It's not that he didn't have that thought. On the contrary, Lin Qingsu felt that if Souji wanted it, he wouldn't refuse. But unlike other women, even if Souji leaned in his arms like a kitten and let him do whatever he wanted, the first thought that came to his mind was...

"Just like that, watching the snow, drinking tea, and holding her all day long."