Assassin’s Chronicle

Chapter 282, rogue

Just then, there was a cold sigh below, and everyone could hear it, it was the voice of Buzureano.

Entos took a moment, rubbed his chin with his hand, his eyes squinting, as if thinking about something, and finally nodded something.

"Buzureano seems to be a little unhappy." An Fei smiled.

"It is not difficult to understand that the druids and the elves are relatives. In fact, I also want to be relatives of the elves. Unfortunately, they don't look at me." Entos scorned and then shouted: "Buzureano Adult, are you reminding me that the elf named Hodgebili is not easy?"

Buzureano did not answer, but instead closed his window.

"Oh, the guardian of the natural goddess, the proud druid, really deserves us ordinary people." Entos said with a mockery, then suddenly looked at something, and hurriedly turned his eyes to Anfei: "Right, Anfei, you go see that... Susanna, I just heard her cry when I came up."

"No?" Anfei stunned. Susanna is a typical girl with a soft outer shape. Since she met, he has barely seen Susanna cry, even when he was trapping the Wyvern. The injury, she also tried to put on a look of laughter, how can she suddenly hide and cry?

"You'd better go chat with her." Entos whispered: "What's wrong with the two people, and finally open your heart and talk about it, don't hold back, otherwise it will be like..." Here, Entos suddenly closed his mouth again.

An Fei didn't understand anything, but Ernest understood it because he gave a sigh.

"Go ahead." Entos waved his hand: "I have to go out for a moment. New discovery..."

"What's new? Hey!" An Fei wants to stop Entos, but it seems that no one can stop Entos from releasing the momentary movement. Only a blink of an eye, Entos' figure has disappeared.

"You go, I should go to rest," Ernest said.

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Looking at the light from the gap under the door panel, Anfei hesitated, pushed Suzanne's door and walked in. This kind of action is a bit rude. Knocking on the door and getting in after it is the minimum etiquette. The problem is that An Fei’s oriental plot is very heavy. After all, he grew up under the influence of oriental culture. He is a bit masculine and thinks that the real husband and wife should Like a person, it is boring to talk about courtesy. As for a masculine, why does Susanna fill the current front, because An Fei is not a pubic man, he knows that strength is not as good as Susanna. In order to achieve the best results, only this, when his strength can be equal to Susanna, he will not let Susanna take risks.

Perhaps the movement of An Fei is even lighter than the civet, and perhaps An Fei pushes the door too fast. After Anfei entered the room, she saw Suzanne rushing to wipe her face.

"Why don't you go out and turn around?" An Fei deliberately didn't look at Susanna, went to the table, and licked the wick at random.

"The body is a little lacking. I don't want to move." Susanna whispered back: "Why don't you go to rest?"

"I can't sleep." An Fei's **** were pinched, the candlelight was extinguished at his fingertips, and the house became dark. Only the faint moonlight shot from the window: "Suzanne, is it homesick?"

"There is...a little thought."

"Only a little thought?" An Fei has already reached the bed.

"Ok."

"Come on, let me touch." An Fei extended his hand. Sure enough, Susanna's face was very wet: "Are you crying?"

"Nothing." Susanna shook her head. Then I tried to transfer the topic: "An Fei, what happened on the road? I have no impression at all? And you look at my expression is strange, people are very awkward."

"Slanbei wants to control you and let the angels come to you." Anfei decided to tell the truth to Susanna, maybe others can keep secrets, and Niya, who likes to talk more, is not necessarily, Susanna will know sooner or later.

"You... what are you talking about?" Susanna immediately froze.

"It's okay now, don't think too much." An Fei's hand stroking Susanna's corner. It was covered with tears: "I still said no crying. Look!"

"Anfei, you tell me. What happened at the time?" Susanna avoided Anfei's hand and said anxiously. She lost the memory of that time and proved that she had been completely controlled by Scranberger. So what did she do? Who attacked under the order of Silan Begel? These problems appearing out of thin air on the chest like a boulder, not An Fei let her not want to think more can not want.

"Slanbeige wants to control you. Teacher Sol hurts Slanbeige, and then I kill him and kill him. That's all."

"What about me? What am I doing?"

"Uncle Ernest stopped you at the time."

"I didn't... hurt everyone?"

"No, do you think we are not all right?" Anfei laughed.

Susanna sighed and then hated and said: "The despicable Slanbee!"

"I have already avenged you." An Fei said as he slammed into the bed and then fell to the bed.

"What are you doing?" Susanna's voice brought a bit of panic.

"Let's talk, I haven't talked about gossip for a long time."

"What do you want to talk about?"

"Talk about your childhood, I want to know how our lovely baby Susanna grew up." An Fei said in an extremely nasty tone.

"There is something to say about those things." Susanna was blushing. Fortunately, this was in the dark. Susanna felt that she had received the greatest protection. She did not know that Anfei’s eyes could be seen in the dark, and all her changes. They are all in sight.

"Do not trust me?" An Fei used the radical method. In this environment, he can only bully his family. The people outside are more difficult than one. He can't deceive anyone.

"Say it!" Susanna was really trapped, but it was not completely trapped: "But you have to say your own thing first!"

"I? My business is very boring."

"do not trust me?"

"Ha..." Anfei laughed. "I was an orphan from an early age. A very weird old man in the village adopted me. I don't know his name until now. He never told me that he said my talent. Very good, I want to practice swords with him."

"And then?" Susanna’s eyes lit up. Now they all know that the first teacher of Anfei is a strongman who has entered the holy world. For Susanna, the topic of no flying is more attractive. It is.

"I was lazy and playful when I was a child. I really didn't want to practice swordsmanship. I was too tired and tired, so I always sneaked out, but the old man was very capable. No matter how far I escaped, he could find me. ”

"You..." Susanna showed a pitiful look and could follow a holy power. What a rare opportunity? If Anfei can practice hard at that time, it will definitely lay a good foundation. The current strength is not limited to this.

"Then one day, Igor suddenly appeared in our village, and then I was taken to a strange place." Anfei made a big jump: "Living on the desert island for a few years, Ya Gore lost his life because of a magical accident, then I met Sol and left the desert island."

"This is gone?"

"No, I met you later." Anfei smiled and reached out and accidentally reached into Susanna's clothes. Before he could feel anything, Susanna whispered and grabbed. Anfei’s hand.

"Oh... hurt!" An Fei screamed. His fingers were cut by the bowstrings. He had already hurt the bones. Susanna was so hard to pinch. It was naturally painful, but there were also elements of acting here. Otherwise, With the endurance of An Fei, you should not make such a scream.

"What happened to you?" Susanna asked in a panic.

"You don't know if my hand is hurt?"

"I don't know!" Susanna was about to cry again: "Is it painful? Is it hurting you?"

"What do you say? I will call it if I don't hurt?" An Fei sat up, and when Susanna thought that Anfei was angry and wanted to leave, Anfei raised her leg and straddles Susanna's body, then squats. Go inside, lie down comfortably, and the left hand, which is intact, gently picks Susanna's clothes.

Susanna is not hiding, not blocking, for fear of hurting An Fei, she does not have the eyes of Anfei that can already see things in the dark, where knows that this hand is intact.

However, Anfei didn't go too far. After sliding a few times, he stopped the stroke: "My story is over, let's talk about your story."

"You...you should go back to rest." Susanna's heart beat so badly: "Let others see bad."

"After listening to the story, go, oh, pain..." An Fei screamed.

"That... well, but you have to talk and count!" Susanna understood something from the casual voice of Anfei, but even if she knew that Anfei was playing tricks, there was no way.

"Hmm."

Susanna stabilized her emotions and said softly: "I am different from you. I feel that it is very happy to practice swordsmanship, so I can eat anything, from childhood..."