Quadruple split.

Chapter 515 After the Banquet
This situation, but anyone who doesn't know much about these two people can get it wrong, because whether it is Motan and Futaba's posture (horse riding/hugging waist), tone of voice (doting/tsundere), Whether it's behavior (willing to take / lightly beat) makes them look very right, very couple, very underburned.

However, this is wrong.

is very very wrong.

If a certain unlucky child is lucky enough to have a deep understanding of these two people, then he must be very clear, whether it is Mo Tan with his current personality, or Futaba who looks like a tsundere girlfriend at the moment, he must be very clear. They are monsters that eat people without spitting out their bones, especially when they are in a hostile position, the more harmonious and friendly they are, the more dangerous they are.

It is not surprising that these two guys with bottomless bottom lines can do anything. Mo Tan can show his love to Futaba without hesitation on serious occasions, and Futaba can also tell others in a serious manner. They are pregnant with each other's child, they can weave all kinds of vicious or sharp plots while talking and laughing, they can drink tea and chat calmly like friends, and they can also stab each other without hesitation at the moment of grasping each other's flaws , and enjoy it.

One second they were joking and chatting about something interesting, the next second they just flipped the table over to swear, and then continued chatting after flipping the table. This kind of behavior has become a daily routine between the two of them.

Motan and Futaba have never been friends, and they have no intention of becoming friends with each other, but they are old enemies that each other recognizes, enjoying the excitement that if one wrong step, there will be no redemption.

Perhaps if it was someone else, it would have been played to death long ago, but their 'game' has lasted for many years, no matter who it is, it is difficult for anyone to gain an absolute upper hand.

Even now, Mo Tan succeeded in misleading Futaba by relying on the system bug of the Innocence Realm, but it only gave him a relative advantage, which does not mean that he is sure of winning.

As long as he makes a slight mistake, Futaba, who has found the head of 'Motan', will definitely expose it immediately, and send his companion who has committed many anti-social cases to the university without hesitation. Pick up soap.

Of course, the same is true for Mo Tan, as long as the other party reveals his flaws, he will never show mercy.

Every moment they spend together, they are trying their best to guide each other to make fatal mistakes. After meeting in the game of Innocence, the frequency has even reached the level of insanity.

So, it would be naive to really think that these two are flirting and harboring ill feelings towards each other from the perspective of the opposite sex.

Neither Mo Tan nor Futaba, from the very beginning, they didn't treat each other as human beings, because they all knew that even if the other party still had such a shameful nature, they would never show it in front of themselves.

Those rather ambiguous actions are just a process of two people hurting each other. After all, to some extent, making the other party truly 'like' themselves is definitely a shortcut to victory in the game.
People are often subconsciously willing to trust the person they admire. Before the official relationship is established, that is, the so-called friend or above, it is very easy to trust the other party when the lover is not satisfied, and will unintentionally let go of the guard. Rationality and intelligence will also Falling into a continuous decline, until the other party is nominally owned, vigilance and intelligence will return to the average, and may even go to a higher level.

So after knowing that the other party is of the opposite sex, the two extremely narcissistic shameless people immediately and naturally developed an additional means of attack.

So Motan and Futaba came into being by coincidence.
[As long as this idiot prostrates himself under the pomegranate skirt/jeans of my mother/father, he can play to death in minutes! 】

This thought ↑

These two narcissistic people are very clear that they will never fall in love with each other, and at the same time, they both feel that even if there is little hope, there is a certain chance of making each other fall in love, so they will play such a game from time to time.

To be honest, from an objective point of view, it is impossible for these two people to be recruited when they know the basics. After all, no one would like someone who is always planning to kill themselves, but they themselves don't think so.

It may also be that although they are aware of this, they still don't mind trying it out occasionally for entertainment, since it doesn't cost money anyway.

As a result, in addition to cursing, limited cooperation, and daily probing, two people who knew each other's ulterior motives had additional hooking-up and sexual harassment links.

And it's pretty advanced
For example, now, Futaba's textbook-like arrogance, her small fists that look fierce but are like a head massage, the slightly trembling arms hugging the opponent's waist, and the shallow smile on her face that can just be glimpsed out of the corner of her eye. The light blush is very, very cute.

And Mo Tan's performance is not bad, he seems to be taunting (in fact it is), but after Futaba protested, he still slowed down a little bit, and straightened his back, trying to cover the back as much as possible. Even though she was hit on the back of the head by the other party, she didn't get angry. Instead, after asking the reason, she said that she didn't mind, and her words were full of doting, and her boyfriend was full of strength.

Then, as expected, the two of them didn't get excited, and they didn't waver. Instead of completely ignoring the "charm" deliberately shown by the other party, they gave themselves a very high evaluation, especially shameless.

ten minutes later
"Let's talk"

At some point, Futaba changed her posture and sat with her legs crossed behind Mo Tan. Her petite body seemed to be shock-absorbing without the slightest jolt. She supported Mo Tan's shoulder with one hand while looking back at Salamu. En's direction asked absently: "I suddenly realized that you didn't seem to say goodbye to that vampire."

"Bloodseeker."

Mo Tan casually corrected a sentence, then shrugged and said: "There is no need for that, I have already told Leisa in advance, I will go back to Salamune to find her after a while, and go back to the sisters' place in the Freedom City together." Back home, if I unfortunately die outside, that certificate from the Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce is enough for her to live comfortably for hundreds of years."

Futaba sneered, and snorted softly, "You're pretty responsible. A large sum of money that can make you on the ranking list is given away."

"Not necessarily, Leisa can't get rid of me."

Mo Tan shook the reins, and said lightly: "Don't forget that I am a player. Even if I accidentally die, I can find her again after creating a new character. At that time, I just need to say a few little secrets that only we know. People or money, it’s all back in my hands right away.”

Futaba didn't doubt what he said, but asked with great interest: "I've always been curious why you value her so much, if you just need a bodyguard, that Miss Leisa's strength doesn't matter. With your ability, it shouldn't take long to become stronger than her, or do you want to try to take advantage of the loopholes in the system to see if you can use some method to have some kind of restricted-level encounter with her?"

"It's not as complicated as you think."

Mo Tan shook his head, and said seriously: "It's just because of her big breasts."

"I play!"

Futaba flicked the back of Mo Tan's head vigorously with her middle finger, then leaned against the latter's back, curled her lips angrily, "Smallness has its benefits."

I have to say, this scene is really cute.

"No, think about it."

Mo Tan tilted his head thoughtfully, and said seriously: "Suppose we have a child in the future, will we be malnourished?"

Futaba rolled her eyes angrily, and snorted, "It will get bigger during breastfeeding."

Mo Tan subconsciously made up his mind, then shivered, and said with a dry smile: "I thought of a very bad picture, let's change the topic."

"If you can't afford it, say you can't afford it."

The girl sneered, and said leisurely: "Then go ahead and tell me what you think about that vampire. Tell the truth or shut up and choose one. Don't talk about those useless things."

Mo Tan was silent for a while, and then said: "It's not a big deal, I just hope to confirm some ideas through her."

"That doesn't sound very ethical."

"So my conscience has been tormented for a while."

"Oh, is it?"

"haha, yes"

"So, what about the priest of the Sun Sect?"

Futaba didn't continue to explore, but just casually asked Xiao Ai whom she had met several times: "Why did you let her act with the big troops?"

"You said that you are a priest, so naturally you are going to save the dying and heal the wounded."

Mo Tan replied without distraction.

Futaba ignored him.

After another period of silence, Mo Tan took the lead to start the conversation: "When will our cooperation end?"

Futaba was stunned for a moment, then asked with a smile: "Are you scared?"

"Nonsense, if you don't have any preparations, when Buffy Marshall hangs up, you will turn your face on the spot and kill me to the bastard." Mo Tan admitted his cowardly without hesitation, shaking his head and said: "You should also have I have the same concerns, so it’s better to explain clearly first.”

Without even thinking about it, the girl replied casually: "Then wait until the next time you leave Salamune. Anyway, it is impossible to wait for that Highness to be crowned."

"Yeah, he's really naive."

"Hmm wait! Where are you going?!"

"Look at the scenery."

"Look at Nima, hurry up and chase west!"

"Okay, okay, it's going west."

"Did you do it on purpose!"

"Just kidding~"

"What the hell are you doing going back!"

"You know shit."

Game time PM23:19
Chauvin Empire, King's Capital Troon, Mansion of the Lord of Sin
The luxurious dinner had just come to an end. A number of powerful nobles bid farewell to their hosts politely, left the brightly lit main hall, left gifts, and left in their own carriages one by one. I hope that the happy time can last longer, but after all, His Excellency Sin Jue’s injury has not healed, so everyone thoughtfully left after the latter showed obvious fatigue.

After forcing the partner who wanted to send the guests away in person back to the room, the Ms. Silent Prayer in a black evening dress quickly rushed back and stood at the door to greet everyone who had not had time to leave. farewell to the guests.

"Dawn."

Ji Xiaodao pulled back his dazzling silver long hair, and said softly to the middle-aged man standing by his side: "Sister Cassana came alone, you go and see her off."

The latter nodded immediately, and bowed to the girl in the snow-white dress in front of her, "I am willing to serve you."

"Ah that, no need, sister Ji pray."

The only daughter of the earl's family who came to the banquet alone waved her hand awkwardly, and said in a low voice, "I can go back by myself."

"Safety first, my good sister, after all you are so beautiful."

Ji Xiaodao took the other party's hand lightly, and said with a smile: "This is what a guy who likes to be brave specially told me to send you back intact."

The girl with smooth black hair blushed immediately, and said with a lowered face, hesitantly: "Mr. Sinjue, I... I understand, then I will trouble the housekeeper."

"It's my pleasure."

Dawn, who has been promoted to housekeeper, smiled, walked slowly behind Cassana, and nodded slightly to Ji Xiaodao: "Please rest assured, as long as the old Dawn is still alive, no one can hurt the beautiful Ms. Cassana. "

Ji Xiaodao laughed dumbfounded, blinked and said: "Don't be so serious, Dawn, we all know how good the law and order in Troon is, and I only asked you to give sister Cassana a ride because your master and I are too worried That's all."

"You are also my master."

Dawn shrugged.

Kassana's face dimmed imperceptibly.

"What are you talking about?"

Ji Xiaodao glared at Dawn with a reddish face, then gently shook Kassana's little hand: "Hey, be careful on the road."

"Ji praying sister, I."

The latter stared blankly at the suffocatingly beautiful dark elf in front of him under the moonlight, and lowered his head timidly under the gentle gaze of the pair of red eyes: "Can I come again?"

Ji Xiaodao smiled and replied briskly: "Of course, I will tell you as soon as that guy recovers from his injury."

"Ah, thank you, sister Ji pray."

The aristocratic girl let out a soft cry of surprise, and her smile faded away: "I believe you will take good care of Your Excellency, now, I'll go first."

"Be careful on the road."

"Ok!"

It wasn't until the backs of Kassana and Dawn disappeared into the night that Ji Xiaodao sighed silently, turned and walked into the mansion.

In two minutes, the study

"he has gone."

Ji Xiaodao closed the door casually, and said softly to Mo who was leaning quietly by the window: "The final payment of the Fang of the North Wind has been settled, and several of their cadres will stay in Trenn for the next four days."

"Ah."

Mo nodded, and asked lightly, "How is Kang Daling's reaction?"

"Martial law has not yet been lifted."

"Galahart and Garros haven't heard from either, have they?"

"Well, the emperor and Duke Fossey who secretly returned to the capital blocked the news."

"I see, then, the plan remains as usual."

"Okay, I won't keep you waiting too long."

"hope so."

"By the way, that Cassana asked me to take a good picture"

"I still have some things to deal with, so let's do it first."

"Do you want coffee?"

"."

"If you don't say anything, it's acquiescing. How about trying Black Snow Peas today?"

"what ever."

Chapter five hundred and twelve: the end

(End of this chapter)