I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

Heizhen had a drunken look on her face, she lowered her head as if confirming Du Lin's face, her expression was full of madness and a cruel smile, and the interweaving of these two emotions added a touch of coquettishness: "Ah, Master~ you are dead Oh!"

There is no light here, otherwise, her drunken and flushed appearance in front of the bar counter would be even more alluring.

Seeing her expression, Du Lin couldn't help being moved. In this unmanned scene, he was pressed to the ground by a domineering woman, and what happened next...

No, now is not the time to think about that at all.

"It was you who won, you can come down." Du Lin said lightly without changing his expression.

It doesn't matter if you win or lose right now.

He held the crystal bottle of rejuvenating medicine in his pocket.

During the fight just now, a bottle of wine was drugged, as long as it touched the corner of Heizhen's mouth, then flowed into her mouth, down the throat, it would work.

But in the current situation, it is only necessary to hold her back and take a plan to delay the attack.

Of course, the possibility of this effect may take as long as it takes to absorb the medicinal properties of sea cucumber soup.In the next time, it is still unknown whether he will be able to sustain himself until he is exposed on the rooftop.

If the next situation cannot be predicted, then don't gamble on that possibility, but—"Use yourself as bait to let her drink the rejuvenating medicine."

Thinking of this, Du Lin's heart slowly calmed down.

"I don't want to come down, Master, you have already lost, so no matter what happens, I will decide next."

"Really?" Du Lin shook his head irresolutely.

After a pause, he changed the subject and said, "Speaking of which, isn't this dress very similar to that of Artoria Alter Ultimate Standing Picture in my computer? When did you find someone to make it?"

Hei Zhen didn't intend to hand over the right to speak to Du Lin, she twisted a few times on Du Lin's body uncomfortably.

Lowering his head, dragging his dazed brain, he observed Du Lin closely: "This has nothing to do with you, I can wear whatever I want."

"That's it... Tomorrow happens to be a holiday. I was going to give you a gift. What do you want?"

Heizhen laughed mockingly, patted Du Lin's face, and said mockingly: "Hehe...Master, you are still too naive...The revenge witch doesn't want gifts or other handouts, what I need, I can do it myself Take it~!"

"..." Is she drunk like this, or is she pretending to be drunk?Du Lin felt weird.

"For example, now, I'm at the top, and the Master is at the bottom. It's the same as what I saw the Master doing with that disgusting woman in the director's room. Can we also replenish the magic power?" Hei Zhen smiled faintly.

Hearing this passage, Du Lin only felt pity for his No. [-] machine. No matter which woman she was, she wanted to try to hurt and oppress it.

"Your own body can also replenish magic power by itself, can't it?"

"Ah... What a stupid Master, don't you have a bad memory? I've said it a long time ago. Compared with what I own, I prefer to take away other people's things. Magic power is no exception!" Hei Zhen responded road.

While talking, her hands had restlessly removed Du Lin's scarf and tore his clothes. Yes, a mature woman went to take off the young boy's clothes.

From the screen, it seems that the plot that will happen in those strange comic books hidden under the bed is about to unfold...

"There's really nothing you can do about it." Du Lin shook his head.

"Huh? Are you planning to give in?" Hei Zhen was very satisfied with this attitude.

The corners of Du Lin's eyes were dim, and he knew that in the next time, it would be impossible to expect the little rejuvenating medicine that Hei Zhen absorbed in the bar to transform into a spiritual base.

The current situation is the worst outcome predicted before.

Du Lin was pressed under him, and with an idea, he took out a bottle from his pocket with difficulty with one hand, and poured it into his own mouth under Heizhen's astonishment.

"Suicide!?" Hei Zhen asked in surprise.

She immediately snatched the bottle from Du Lin's hand to check it out, but when she saw the familiar crystal bottle, she immediately relaxed: "What, isn't this the chili oil you use for dinner?"

Hei Zhen seemed to understand (brain fill) what happened, and showed a wretched smile: "I understand, if it's just pure magic power, you will definitely give it to me, right? But this way is different, you don't want to betray that woman."

"Since you know—!"

"Heh heh hiccup... You guys always talk about my desire for monopoly, but you are just the same."

Hei Zhen sneered: "So, the more the Master doesn't want to betray, the more I need the Master's betrayal~! Only in this way can I be called my Master!"

"You are twisted, Jeanne."

"Thank you for the compliment." Hei Zhen stared at Du Lin's lips, and licked her lips coquettishly: "If you think that putting chili oil in your throat will prevent you from kissing, then you are thinking too much. I must get it." You~"

Hooked!

"You're too nasty!" He pretended to say it naturally.

"Hehehehe...Come on, Master, let me make you fall!" Heizhen leaned down while chuckling, and pried open Du Lin's white teeth.

The youth-rejuvenating medicine hidden in Du Lin's mouth was infected in the intertwining of lips and tongue in the next second.

Du Lin has experienced it once, this dose is useless to him, but to Hei Zhen, it is fatal——

Heizhen couldn't help frowning as the spicy taste from last time did not come.

It wasn't a matter of taste, but the purpose of her Master's behavior just now made her a little uneasy.

However, she didn't think much about it.

Taking advantage of the moment of Chunxiao, he untied the sling on the back of his neck, taking advantage of the impulse after drinking...

……

Under the cold wind and dark night--