MTL - Orc Predator-~ ☆Chapter on how to catch up with your sweetheart

Tenth District.

Roughly made pencils move across the paper, leaving lines that intersect each other. Ah Liu held the pen very steadily, even the depth of the handwriting on the paper was consistent, and he controlled the strength precisely, which had become a habit engraved in his bones.

Amid the rustling sound, Ai Wende clenched the weapon in his hand, narrowed his eyes and stared nervously at the silver-haired orc. Ariel turned into a beast shape and arched his back like a real predator. Compared with his brother's nervousness, he looked excited and ready to go. Opposite them, Cedric, whose wound was almost healed, stretched out, and the signature smile on the corner of his mouth widened a bit.

A few seconds later, the two children acted at the same time. They attacked the orc from two directions with a tacit understanding, and arrived at Cedric's side almost at the same time. The silver-haired orc's smile remained unchanged, and he took a step forward to meet Ai Wende, his left hand passed through the little female's defense skillfully and quickly, held his shoulder, and patted Ai Wende immediately, unable to bear it. Letting go, the bone spur fell off his hand and fell to the ground. As for dealing with little orcs, Cedric was not so gentle, he just slapped him away with a slap. After all, orcs have been rough-skinned and thick-skinned since they were young, so even a little injury is no big deal.

"Are you resting?" the silver-haired orc looked at the two little guys who had returned home after a big defeat and asked with a smile.

Ai Wende and Ariel nodded in a hurry. Since the object of training was changed to a silver-haired orc, both of them felt a bit overwhelmed. After all, the dragons are notoriously tough.

Cedric nodded in satisfaction, then turned around and quietly approached Ah Liu who was concentrating on drawing at the table. The black-haired non-orc was only wearing a large shirt, his thin body had distinct lines, and most of the graceful curves were lost in the fabric. The silver-haired orc looked at it greedily for a while, and couldn't help but feel parched. He walked over and tentatively embraced him from behind, and gently buried his head on the non-orc's neck and rubbed it. Ah Liu was expressionless, turning a blind eye to his coquettish actions, and continued with his work. Ai Wende, who was sitting slumped on the ground to rest, accidentally caught a glimpse of the two people's movements from the corner of his eyes, and was stunned for a moment, and quickly left the room with Ariel, who had turned back into a human form and was staring at them curiously. Children should see it. When going out, he also closed the door by the way.

"It would be great if Brother Six could be with Uncle Augustine. Uncle likes Brother so much, he will treat him very well. After all, it is very hard and lonely for Brother to live alone!"

Ai Wende thought, a smile appeared on his face.

In the room, seeing that the non-orc didn't respond, a trace of joy quickly flashed across Cedric's face, and he lingered on the other's neck for a while, when the orc suddenly stretched out his tongue and licked the earlobe of the man in his arms heavily. Ah Liu's body froze immediately, and he wanted to break free, but found that Cedric had locked himself tightly in his arms, unable to move. The silver-haired orc chuckled twice, put the non-orc's ear in his mouth, licked and bit lightly. Unable to withstand Cedric's teasing, Ah Liu slightly closed his eyes, leaned against the orc and panted lightly, then turned around quickly and lifted the orc's head and kissed the other's rough lips fiercely.

The pencil fell over, leaving a scratch on the paper that was different in shade from the rest of the lines. After it whirled all the way, it fell to the ground with a "slap".

Cedric was stunned, his body froze in the same place and let the person in his arms do anything. In fact, he was a little surprised and even suspected that he was dreaming. Otherwise, why didn't his sweetheart resist his intimacy? initiative?

"Ahem." The voice at the door broke the ambiguous atmosphere. Ah Liu let go of Cedric and looked at the door. The complacency on his face seemed to be a little unfinished, but this expression only appeared for a moment, and the black hair was not an orc. He immediately returned to his usual expressionless face.

"I'm sorry to interrupt you." Outside the door, Les leaned against the wall and said in a leisurely tone, although no matter how he looked on his face, he seemed to be watching the scene more, and the two children followed him, and Ai Wende looked a little I'm sorry, but Ariel's eyes were tightly covered by his brother, and the little male was struggling to break free.

"There are too many injured orcs, and there are not enough wards in the tenth district. Except for Alkert, it is obviously a waste of resources for us to stay here." He shrugged and turned to Ah Liu: "Would you like to return to the first district with me?" District? It will be much more convenient if you want to discuss something.”

"It just so happens that my house is also in the first district." Cedric's eyes lit up immediately, and a smile appeared on his face, "I think it's no problem to live with three more people." The silver-haired orc looked at Ah Liu passionately. His eyes seemed to light up.

"Well, thank you." Ah Liu said without hesitation, nodding to the silver-haired orc expressionlessly, and accepted the "kindness" without hesitation. Cedric couldn't help being taken aback by this, and then the corners of his mouth widened a bit.

The sunlight outside the window was dazzlingly bright, but not very warm.

Francis put the blood-stained towel aside, still staring at the orc's wound, as if he wanted to drill a hole there with his eyes. With his left hand, he groped for the freshly mixed ointment on the table next to him, but unexpectedly came across another warm object. That familiar, slender, addictive soft touch he will never forget as long as he lives. Francis let go of his hand in surprise, and the bandage that had already been coated with green paste fell to the ground with a "click". The blond-haired orc sighed secretly, and his mood, which had finally calmed down a little while he was busy, suddenly became chaotic again.

"I'm sorry." Their eyes met, and the two said almost in unison. Francis avoided Cecil's sight and subconsciously bent down to pick it up, but he didn't expect the boy to do the same thing, and he was one step faster than him. Cecil carefully blew off the dust on it, and handed it to Francis. I don't know if it was an illusion. Under the strong sunlight, the young man's beautiful face suddenly seemed unreal, and even blurred. mood. They are clearly face to face, but they seem to be far away from him.

"Thank you." Francis suppressed his emotions and said calmly.

The boy nodded, and the blond orc withdrew his gaze, trying to shift his attention to the wounded. Just when he was about to succeed, Cecil suddenly spoke, his voice was the same as his at this time, somewhat unreal and hollow.

"Tomorrow, I will go back to the first district with my brother."

Francis' hand trembled slightly, silent.

"Of course! I'm almost in good health. I haven't seen my father and mother for such a long time, and my birthday is coming soon!" Cecil forced his voice to appear cheerful, but it was not very successful. "And... and I'm here, causing Angus a lot of trouble... It's normal to be unpopular." When he said this, he lowered his eyes, looking a little aggrieved and sad.

"How could it be unpopular?" Francis finally couldn't help but turned his head and comforted him, reaching out and rubbing the non-orc's head gently. The warm feeling spread to the palm of the hand, and the person in front of him suddenly became real and within reach.

"Then, will Angus come to my birthday party?" Because of the long-lost contact with the blond orc, the boy immediately raised his head, with anticipation on his face and sparkling eyes.

"I'm sorry, I may be busy recently." Francis couldn't help but smile with his hand on top of the non-orc's head stiff.

"I'm self-willed, I'm sorry." Disappointment appeared in Cecil's eyes, he lowered his head again, and there was even a bit of crying in his voice. After speaking, he immediately turned and left the room in a hurry.

The words of retention twirled around the corners of his mouth, and finally Francis swallowed them back.

It's time to let go. The blond-haired orc kept reminding himself, but his thoughts could no longer be calm. He almost thought of the boy trying to hold back his tears. The movements of his hands involuntarily slowed down. He looked up at the bright sunshine outside the window and sighed softly.

Outside the door, Cecil ran out of Francis' sight, and immediately put on a bright smile on his face, as if the well-behaved and sad boy just now was not him at all.

Well~ how could Angus be willing to really ignore himself? Just wait for him to come on the day of the birthday party, haha!