Raising Octopus Juvenile

Marty was stunned for a second, then smiled slightly: "This is...?"

Lanni raised his eyes and glanced at him. There was no emotion in the deep blue eyes. He tightened his arms and approached Cecil in a more intimate posture, with absolute possessiveness in his unconscious movements.

Marty stared at him quietly, and the ambiguous meaning flashed in his shallow eyes.

After feeling Lenny's breath, Cecil's white face was visibly flushed with naked eyes.

Lanny, the disobedient bad guy... why did he sneak over again!

As the saying goes, there are no more than three things. She left him at home three times in total, and he actually slipped out every time. Is she so unreliable when she speaks! And this time it was even more excessive than the previous two. At least I was hiding myself well before, but this time it was great, and I appeared in front of so many people unscrupulously!

Does he know what danger is?

Cecil was embarrassed and nervous, and didn't know how to react. Lena, who was sitting at the side, had slowly recalled after the shock of the moment.

The young man knew his sister's name and said that her sister had made him "wait too long."

This sentence really contains a lot of information, and it makes people think about it.

The most important thing is that my sister did not resist his approach, nor reprimanded him for his apparently unruly behavior.

Is it—

Lena's eyes flashed with a glimpse, she leaned close to Cecil again, and whispered mysteriously, "Sister, is he the one you talked about last time?"

"Lina... this is not the time to discuss this."

Cecil pursed his lips in a concealed manner. Although he tried to make a calm look, his face was still red, and he did not say anything to refute.

Lena suddenly understood.

So this black-haired and green-eyed boy is the one my sister likes...

She couldn't help but looked at Marty and Lenny again.

Although both of them are very good-looking, this young man is still better. My sister is really discerning.

Lena silently admired in her heart.

At the same time, Bode, who had been unable to lift his spirits, finally sat upright. He stared at Lanney with a hostile gaze, with a gray-black light ball on his palm: "Who are you? When did you come in?"

He didn't notice anyone approaching at all until the teenager made a sound.

The other party appeared silently in the shadow like a ghost, as if it had merged with the darkness.

Few people can do this level under Bode's nose, no matter who it is, it is very dangerous for them.

Lanny tilted his head subconsciously when he heard Bode's questioning. In his cognition, Bode should know him, and shouldn't be so wary of him.

But he immediately realized that Bode had never seen his human form. So he had to lower his head slightly and look at Cecil innocently.

Bode also turned his unkind eyes to Cecil's face.

Cecil: "..."

Why are you looking at her!

Cecil's face flushed even more. As if sensing the increase in the temperature of Cecil's cheeks, Lanny raised his hands intimately and gently pressed them against Cecil's cheeks.

The back of the boy's clammy and slender hands pressed against the girl's rosy skin, his movements were intimate and natural, as if he had done it many times.

Both Bode and Marty looked straight.

In the next second, Cecil patted the boy's arm with a slight dissatisfaction. The boy lowered his mouth and dropped his hands reluctantly.

Bode: "!"

Lena: "!!!"

This reaction... I always feel that their relationship is already very close!

"So, Cecil," Marty quickly recovered his calm expression. He smiled slightly, his eyes fixed on Lanney, "You haven't introduced us to this friend who suddenly appeared."

Cecil just recovered.

"Well, his name is Lanny, my... good friend." Cecil paused slightly for a second.

Lanny didn't respond. After all, he has no concept of the word "friend".

"Is that so?" Marty's eyes curled slightly and said casually, "Then you must have agreed with this friend to meet late at night, right?"

Cecil: "..."

Bode: "..."

Lena: "..."

Hit the nail on the head.

Bode looked at Cecil with a sharper gaze, while Lena secretly worshiped.

As expected of my sister, the progress is so fast!

"Uh, it's not..." Cecil replied half-truth, "It's just that we had an appointment to meet today, but I accidentally pigeoned him."

"No wonder he feels a bit complaining in his tone."

Marty smiled brightly, patted the empty seat next to him, and said, "Since it's Cecil's friend, that's my friend. Come on, Lanny, sit down, I happen to have a seat here."

Hearing this, Bode turned his dissatisfaction gaze to him again.

What is going on with the tone of the host? Does this guy know Cecil well? Even if someone must say this sentence, it should be his teacher. When is this guy named Marty's turn?

The atmosphere between a group of people was embarrassing to be weird, but Lenny didn't pick up Marty's stubble at all.

He let go of Cecil and walked to Lena's side, then gave her a cold look.

"...Ah! Sit down, please." Lena knew, and immediately conceded an empty seat, allowing Lannie to sit next to Cecil.

Bode, who was sitting on Cecil's right, was even more upset.

Upon seeing this, Marty raised his eyebrows in amusement, and then continued on the topic that was interrupted before.

"By the way, Cecil. Did you bring that compass with you today?"

Cecil replied naturally: "No, I kept the compass at home..."

"Your broken compass has long been thrown by Arnold." The quiet Lanny interrupted their conversation again.

Cecil: "..."

Don't make things up!

Marty was taken aback for a moment: "Who is Arnold?"

"It's my brother, no, he didn't throw away your compass..." Cecil explained hurriedly, and Bode, who hadn't said a word, finally couldn't help it.

"This kid even knows about Arnold throwing away your compass, Cecil, does he live with you?"

These words were like thunder on the ground, and even Marty and Lena held their breath this time.

Cecil: "..."

She is tired.

She swears that she will eat the little octopus tonight.

The speech under the light did not know when it was over, and Cecil was still trying to fill the hole Lanny had dug for her.

"Arnold didn't throw away the compass. He just asked about the calendar and gave it back to me." Cecil said calmly. I mentioned it, but I just mentioned it casually. That's why he misunderstood it. That's it. Don't think too much..."

"It turned out to be like this, it scared me." Lena continued with a smile, "I said why I have never seen him at home."

Bode was yin and yang strangely aside: "I didn't know you had such a close friend."

"You're not my dad, how can you know everything!" Cecil replied unceremoniously.

Bode: "..."

I can do my job better than your dad! He retorted unconvincingly in his heart.

"It turns out that it is, then I can rest assured." Marty smiled gently, and looked at Cecil with a gentle and generous gaze. "But even if the compass is really thrown, it's not a big deal. I can do it again. I'll send you something farewell."

When the voice fell, Lanney's eyes suddenly became cold and dangerous: "Cecile won't want your things."

Marty smiled calmly: "Really? You know Cecil well?"

The air was suddenly cold, and a tense atmosphere faintly emerged, spreading silently between the two.

"That..." Cecil tried to round the field, when a calm male voice interrupted her.

"How many faces seem to have never seen before? Is it the first time to come to us?"

Cecil and his party looked up together and found a middle-aged man in a black robe with a kind smile standing beside them.

It was the man who was speaking in the front. They had been talking just now, but they didn't notice this person coming over.

"A friend suggested that we come over." Cecil nodded. "He said this can solve our doubts."

When the man heard the words, he humbly bowed slightly: "It is an honor to be able to gain the trust of everyone. Then, before answering your doubts, can you answer me a question?"

Cecil: "Excuse me."

The man slowed his tone: "Do you think there is a **** in this world?"

Cecil thought without thinking: "I don't think so."

Hearing this, Marty looked at her with interest.

"Oh? Why do you think there is no?" the man asked calmly.

Cecil: "Because God never shows up when I need help."

The man listened and shook his head regretfully.

"If you really need help, then God will definitely appear."

Cecil smiled rather than smiled: "So according to you, is God targeting me?"

"No, God will not target anyone. God is fair and just, loves every one of His people equally, and will never favor one or the other."

The middle-aged man's eyes are drooping and his expression is pious: "The gods will save everyone. The premise is that he believes in his existence."

What kind of fairness and equality is this?

Cecil sneered in his heart, then stood up and saluted: "I understand. Then when I believe in the existence of God, I will seek your solution."

After speaking, she turned and left. Bode, Lena, and Lenny followed without a word, and Marty and the middle-aged man stayed where they were.

"What an unpleasant little girl..." The man shook his head and sighed.

"But it's also very individual, isn't it?" Marty said with a smile.

Man: "Do you think this is a personality?"

Marty glanced at him and said of course: "Otherwise? Or maybe I change the word, it's cute?"

man:"…"

People in front of me would treat this kind of girl differently.

Thinking of a bad possibility, the middle-aged man sighed again.

The four of Cecil walked out of the alley covered with moonlight.

Strangely, the alley disappeared as soon as they left the lane.

The originally extended road once again becomes a thick high wall, the wall is mottled, full of traces of time.

"So it really is a cult. I didn't expect that the empire's foremost Great Magister would believe in this kind of thing. It's really getting worse..." Cecil talked openly, and Bod who was walking behind interrupted her bluntly.

"Stop talking about these useless things, go ahead." Bode looked at Cecil sullenly, suddenly raised a hand, and pointed at the innocent black-haired boy standing beside the girl. "What is this guy? Who?"

Cecil: "Didn't I tell you, it's a good friend of mine."

"Do you think this kind of nonsense can fool me?"

Bode took a deep look at Lanney and said, "I always feel... he makes me feel very familiar."