Female Knight and Male Princess

The black air gradually began to spread, and a large swath of gray mist that was visible to the naked eye was filled around a row of people in black who were walking silently. Where they passed, the flowers quickly withered, and the green leaves fell from the branches, and when they fell on the ground, they turned out to be terrible black.

Their footsteps were silent, their boots stepped on the meadow, but there was no sound. There was no sound of breathing. In the silent forest, this line of people in black looked like ghosts.

"Cuckoo...Cuckoo..." A cuckoo flew across the sky. Just as the poor bird swept over the head of the leader in black, with a click, it fell down without warning and quickly turned into a gray corpse.

"Heh... poor little guy." The man in black's voice was hoarse and harsh, he bent down and picked up the stiff bird carcass.

"Lord Lord?" The guard captain who accompanied him was puzzled.

"Look at it, Green. The creatures on the West continent are simply vulnerable to Murphy, whether it is a bird or a human." The man is Garcia, Earl Lowe.

He seemed to be very interested, and raised the bird carcass in his hand to the sunlight, "Oh, poor little guy. Even this light can't save you. In front of God Murphy, nothing can save you." As soon as it fell, the gray bird carcass turned into powder in the blink of an eye.

"Lord Lord, do we want to move on?" Green asked respectfully.

"Of course, don't you feel it? That adult is here, his breath is walking in every inch of the mountain air." Garcia sniffed intoxicated.

"Lord Lord, please forgive me for being incompetent, I didn't feel any special breath..."

"It's not to blame you, Green, only dark believers who are strong enough can be called by him. For you, the breath of the adults is very weak." Garcia's eyes were gloomy, "After all, the adults are not here at this time. Ah. , Where are you?"

Garcia's expression became blurred, "I feel your call, this is the place where you grew up, your breath is everywhere, your marks are everywhere..." He knelt down abruptly, "I beg You, show up quickly. Take your subjects away from this hypocritical and disgusting bright continent. In order to find you, I can't bear it all the time!"

The moment Garcia knelt down, all the people in black knelt on the ground with him. Green didn't dare to disturb, his lord, the great dark earl, was again in madness. Who is that adult? Until now, Green still has no clue.

He followed Garcia to leave Murphy Continent and set foot on a land he thought he would never come to. They even went deep into the hinterland of the West Continent and came to a place called Constantine in the northeast, only because the lord thought that the adult was here.

If it weren't for Green's absolute loyalty to Garcia, he would even think Garcia was crazy. What is the spokesperson of God Murphy in the world? Would God be willing to let his spokesperson be born in West?

For a long time, Garcia straightened up: "Let's go, Green." His voice returned to the cold hoarse that it had originally been.

"Yes, Lord Lord."

The people in black moved again, and they walked forward slowly, like ghosts floating in the air. Step by step, through the darkness of the forest, to a brighter place.

The horse-drawn carriage set off, and under the scorching summer sun, the group continued to move towards the destination Lihaibao. Soon it was lunch time, Orville arranged the dishes under the shade of the trees, and everyone sat around and began to taste the craftsmanship of the almighty waiter.

Before leaving the village or town, Orville would make a meal, put it in a basket, and prepare it for everyone to eat in the wild. But the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and food such as pies cannot be preserved well, so young people can only take local materials and rectify some game dishes.

However, this kind of food is obviously more popular. Today’s lunch is grilled fish and grilled rabbit meat. Arthur and Matthew are engrossed on the plate. Even Vincent, who has always been picky, has to admit that the taste of these foods is very good. it is good.

Lan Weiwei is naturally the same, but considering that she wants to maintain the reservedness of women, she can't make any gestures of eating meat. The girl grasped the wooden stick that was skewered on the grilled fish, and carefully wondered how to eat the whole fish gracefully.

Do you start with the tail first? Or eat the fish belly first? The whole grilled fish was scorched and fragrant, and Lan Weiwei secretly swallowed her saliva while thinking about the most important issue at present. If there is no such thing as the gaze that has been staring at him.

Sure enough, it's better to eat fish belly first.

I stare...

No, maybe it's better to eat the tail first.

I continue to stare...

But the belly of the fish is the essence of the fish.

I keep staring at...

Finally, Lan Weiwei couldn't help it: "Taylor, what are you going to do?"

"What?" Princess Princess retracted her gaze with a rare rapid speed, picked up the knife and fork, and put on a slightly impatient expression of being interrupted by Lan Weiwei while having a meal. The process was clean and tidy in one go, and it was breathtaking.

That's it again!

Since they sat down, Taylor had been staring at Lan Weiwei. Then Lan Weiwei showed a cold expression when she asked, "This princess didn't look at you, that's your illusion."

Your Highness, what are you going to do?

Could Taylor want to eat my grilled fish?

Lan Weiwei tentatively stretched out her hand: "Well, do you want this?"

"No." Taylor simply refused.

Is that going to eat my rabbit meat?

Lan Weiwei pushed the plate in front of Taylor: "Then do you want this one?"

Taylor squinted at Lan Weiwei, and silently pushed the plate back in front of Lan Weiwei. There was a faint resentment in those eyes.

I go, what does this mean? Tsundere's mind is too difficult to understand. If you don't eat my grilled fish or my rabbit meat, is it going to eat me?

Lan Weiwei put her arm under Taylor's eyes: "Do you want this?"

Tyler's forehead twitched: "...Don't."

The girl's face was crumpled again, and Taylor watched her look tangled. I also want to tell you my request directly, but I really can’t say it...

"Come here a little bit." Tyler winked at Lan Weiwei. Lan Weiwei obediently moved to Taylor's side, and saw the boy cut off the rabbit meat on the plate, "mouth open."

"Eh?"

"Don't talk nonsense, open your mouth quickly."

"Oh, ah~~" Although Lan Weiwei was puzzled, she opened her mouth cooperatively. The piece of rabbit meat was quickly stuffed into her mouth. The fresh and tender rabbit meat was spicy and delicious. As Lan Weiwei chewed desperately, she suddenly realized that she wanted to feed me. This kind of intimacy between couples is indeed a good way to increase the relationship.

This is the first time the boy has acted like this. Although he tried his best to make an indifferent look, his reddish ears betrayed him. Lan Weiwei contentedly swallowed the last bite of meat, sat there excitedly, waiting for Taylor to feed her second bite.

Then, why is there nothing?

"Go on, Tyler." Lan Weiwei couldn't hold back her breath.

The princess bit her lower lip severely, and a word popped out from between her teeth: "It's you who should continue, not me!"

Lan Weiwei was at a loss at the beginning, and soon she wanted to understand: "Oh, you are I want me to feed you..."

"Shut up!" Taylor covered Lan Weiwei's mouth, "Don't say it."

Too ashamed, the dignified imperial princess asked someone to feed him or something. This princess definitely didn't worry about it since she was in the flower field last time, whether to feed the little kid or not to feed the princess, huh, it's unreasonable!

"But everyone has seen it..." Lan Weiwei was helpless.

Tyler turned his head and saw other people looking at him with a subtle expression.

"Ah!" Arthur exclaimed, "Brother Matthew said that watching a couple do strange things will make their eyes blind. What should I do? I forgot to cover my eyes."

Matthew, you wait for me!

As a result, the princess-sama's feeding request came to an end without a problem.

Lan Weiwei thought that this was going to pass, who knew that everything was just the beginning.

While eating dinner, Taylor started staring at himself again. The girl sighed helplessly: "Alright, alright, wait for me to cut this piece of meat and feed it to you."

"Yeah." The princess snorted softly from her nose, and the princess was not happy. Well, it's a little bit of joy, only a little bit.

"Tsk tusk." Matthew made an inexplicable voice, "Arthur, remember to cover your eyes."

"Uh..." Lan Weiwei's hand stretched out in front of Taylor froze and Taylor turned her head: "What are you doing? Take it away."

Damn, it's you who said to be fed!

The feeding request fell through again, and then, at breakfast the next day, Taylor continued to stare at Lan Weiwei. Matthew hasn't gotten up yet, so there shouldn't be any problems.

Lan Weiwei was about to feed a small spoonful of cheese into Taylor's mouth. Vincent, who was sitting on the side, coughed: "Do I need to cover my eyes?"

Are you coming too? Vincent!

It was lunch time. Lan Weiwei didn't wait for Taylor to stare at her, and consciously handed the spoon under Taylor's eyes.

"Wow…"

"Alas…"

You guys who are boring watching the excitement, let people not eat! Haven't you seen Tyler struggled for several days?

Lan Weiwei was helpless and could only persuade Taylor in a low voice: "Don't pay attention to them, eat quickly, open your mouth, ah~~"

"Oh oh, Arthur, did you see it? Oh, I forgot you covered your eyes."

Tyler's head that was tilted forward stopped again, and Lan Weiwei saw that the red color started from his forehead, and the whole cheek of the boy was covered in an instant. He glared at Matthew angrily, then walked away without looking back.

"Taylor!" Lan Weiwei stood up quickly, she unceremoniously gave Matthew a roll of eyes, and hurried after her.

"Brother Matthew, it seems we shouldn't be making this joke." Arthur's mouth was narrow.

"Taylor is angry." Vincent stared at Matthew coldly.

"Why are you staring at me?" Matthew felt wronged. "You two have a share, too."

"Okay, let's eat." Orville, who has been silent, said, "As for Your Highness, Weiwei will have a way."

It's a pity that Orville's estimate was wrong, and Lan Weiwei couldn't solve the matter this time. The Princess was really angry, and he sat there without saying a word, like an angry child. No matter how others teased him, coaxed him, or even frightened him, I ignored him all the way.

This situation continued until dinner, and everyone stopped making jokes about them. Lan Weiwei handed the spoon to his lips, but Taylor stubbornly resisted, not allowing the spoon to get in.

"Oops, we really got into trouble." Matthew scratched his head. "What to do? Weiwei."

How do I know what to do? Lan Weiwei wanted to hang Matthew up for a meal, knowing that Taylor was thin-skinned, didn't this intentionally make herself painful. Taylor didn't eat much for dinner. They happened to stay overnight in a small town. Lan Weiwei ran to the hotel’s kitchen and bake cookies, put them in a basket, and knocked on the door of Taylor’s room.

It was not late at night, and Tyler never slept. Lan Weiwei knocked for a long time, but there was no response from the door. Damn, this girl doesn't believe it can fix you. The girl rolled up her sleeves and was about to find a tool to pick the lock, but found that the door was actually pushed open.

She hurriedly walked in, the room was dark, only the silver moonlight projected from the window, reflecting the outline of the lying on the bed. This guy is definitely not asleep, Lan Weiwei can be sure. Tsao Jiao's behavior is simply too understandable for anyone who would not lock the door before going to bed.

"Taylor." Lan Weiwei gently sat on the edge of the bed, "I have baked biscuits, do you want to eat it?"

The person on the bed did not respond, but a loud grunt suddenly sounded. Probably the scent of biscuits was smelled, and the glutton in the princess's belly was seduce. I must be starving, Lan Weiwei couldn't help laughing. But you must not laugh at this time, as long as you laugh, Taylor will definitely not get up.

After a while, seeing that Lan Weiwei did not move further, the raised part of the bed began to squirm. After finishing her appearance in the quilt, the princess poked her head out: "Give me cookies."

Alas, this guy. Lan Weiwei said seriously: "Then you open your mouth."

"No." Tyler held his head up, giving a sweet jujube to his ears and began to seduce him. Before he adjusted his expression from resolutely refusing to reluctantly accepting it, a biscuit exuding heat was stuffed into his mouth. This time he didn't resist. After a symbolic struggle for a while, the princess obediently swallowed the biscuit, "Well, it's too sweet." Tyler was fussy.

I specially bake biscuits for you all night. After baking, they have to be delivered to your room and then fed to your mouth by hand. This kind of thing that sounds so cruel and inhuman, I don't know why, Lan Weiwei did not complain, but was happy in it.

Probably because Taylor is so cute.

With his cheeks bulging, he slowly chewed the biscuit in his mouth. Two thin lips pursed slightly, as if to indicate that he was still angry. Under the moonlight, the teenager was wearing a silk nightgown, with his blond hair hanging down. Because of the tossing in the quilt, a few hairs turned upside down, shaking gently as he chewed.

"Ah, here." Lan Weiwei reached out and pressed down those hairs.

Taylor suddenly became nervous: "Is my hair messy?" Damn it, haven't it been tidyed up in the quilt? Now Weiwei is going to despise me.

Lan Weiwei immediately guessed what he was thinking: "It's so cute, just now." Her men kept on, and when Taylor finished eating a biscuit, she immediately fed the next one to Taylor's mouth, "Now, if you're shy in the future, just Tell me secretly."

Taylor's chewing stopped. He hesitated and said in a low voice: "Will you think I'm annoying?"

Of course not, because I know you are such a face-saving fellow.

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

"What I said, I am stupid and I like you."

"So, even if you are annoying, I still like you." The girl looked at Taylor seriously, "Maybe one day, I will lose my temper at you because of impatientness, but I don't like you. If it is true Sometimes, remember to scold me harshly."

"Yeah." Tyler's eyelashes were drooping, and a lock of hair fell down like a flapping butterfly, trembling slightly. He raised his head and said solemnly, "In that case, this princess grants you the right to scold this princess. Only you in the world have this honor."

"Well then." Lan Weiwei flicked his forehead, "All those who don't taste good for dinner are big idiots."

"It hurts." Taylor clutched his forehead.

"Hurry up, idiot."

"Then you feed me!"

"Finally said this sentence, and honestly explain, how long have you been making this idea?"

"This princess just disdains to do it herself." Tyler hummed how you survived the past twenty years, and Lan Weiwei didn't bother to complain about Tyler. "There is one last piece left." She smiled slyly, dangling the cookie in front of Taylor's eyes, and then threw it into her mouth.

"You..." Taylor was unwilling.

"Nothing." Lan Weiwei spread her hands.

"Who said no." The young man bulged Gu's cheeks, he held Lan Weiwei, leaned forward, and licked off the crumbs of the biscuit at the corner of Lan Weiwei's mouth. The moist feeling remained on the corners of her mouth, and Lan Weiwei was stunned.

Taylor gave her a triumphant smile: "Thanks for the hospitality."

Moreover, the taste is very good.

The author has something to say: Princess Princess is so naive...