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Chapter 1961 Captured in Huguang (thirty)

Chapter 1961: Capture and Trap in Huguang Thirty

About half an hour later, it was Cairo Grand Hotel.

"So, you think I am the mother of this child, so you brought him here?" Chanel looked at Bedivere with a little boredom, and at the same time tried her best to push away the tiger boy who wanted to hug her waist: "Your

Is your brain flooded? How could such an obviously impossible thing happen! Do you want me to remind you? People who are born in the French Order of Holy Lily are female knights trained by the church, and they are all nuns, those who have taken vows for life.

Ladies who serve God."

"I know, but" Bedivere looked at Obert clinging to Chanel with a happy face, and always felt that things were not as simple as they seemed.

"I have never been engaged to another man, let alone getting married and having children. If I really fall in love with a man, the first thing I have to do is to apply to the Knights of Holy Lily to withdraw from the Order, and I will break away from the Order.

, live the life I should live. But this is obviously impossible." Chanel continued to say angrily, and at the same time pushed away the tiger boy who was sticking to her side harder: "Let me go, you kid is really

,What are you thinking about!"

"I don't want to let go of mommy, I want mommy to hug me!" But the tiger boy kept acting coquettishly and ignored Chanel's resistance.

"Don't be like this, Obert." Bedivere then advised, "Maybe you just recognized the wrong person?"

"How can I misidentify my mommy!" said the little tiger with a grin, "This is mommy, yes, although she is much younger and does not sleep in a freezer."

Bedivere was silent for a while, completely unable to understand what the tiger man's words meant, but he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

"Chanel, don't you have a sister or family? Maybe it's because you happen to look exactly like this child's mother and you were mistakenly identified?" Bedivere then asked again.

"No. It's impossible for me to know." The dark elf girl replied unhappily: "The members of the Holy Lily Knights are all orphans adopted by the church. Through elite combat training, they are trained to become loyal female knights to the country. I

Ever since I was sensible, my only relatives have been my sisters in the Knights."

"Huh huh" Bedivere touched his chin and thought: "This is indeed unlikely, not to mention that your relatives happen to appear in Cairo again."

"Speaking of which, where did this child come from?" Chanel finally pushed the little tiger away, while holding down Obert's furry tiger head, she glanced at the little white tiger with unique fur: "It's really just...

Is it that simple to fall from the sky?"

"Hee hee," the tiger boy said with a grin, while still grabbing his hands and trying to hug Chanel, "Big brother didn't want me to come over to find mommy, so I used a trick to distract eldest brother and come to find mommy myself."

Meow. Although it’s despicable, the method works, isn’t it meow?”

"Okay, okay, please don't stick to me." Chanel really couldn't do anything with this brat, "Would you like some tea? Sit down and let me make you a cup of black tea. Maybe there are cookies to eat."

"Okay, I also want to try the tea made by mommy!" The little tiger finally became honest.

"Well," Chanel finally breathed a sigh of relief and was about to make tea and prepare snacks for the little tiger.

"I'm really sorry." Bediwell apologized: "I also know that all this sounds stupid, but I still brought the child over to see you with the mentality of giving it a try. Now that I think about it, I am really a dirty person.

Idiot, why would I think that you, Miss Chanel, who is the Knight of the Holy Lily of France and is so protective of yourself, would actually have such a big child?"

"Stay safe like jade," Chanel suddenly repeated thoughtfully, a moment of embarrassment flashed across her face.

Bedivere, who had sharp eyes and instantly captured the fleeting expression on the elf girl's face, suddenly took a deep breath: "Wait, you're not?!"

He was about to say something, but suddenly realized that there were children around and it was difficult to say clearly, so he lowered his voice very low and asked tactfully: "Are you no longer that person? Could it be! Oh my God! You and

That pervert Albert did that kind of thing?!"

"Uh!" As if Bedivere had said it right, Chanel suddenly froze.

"Well, we were just having a hothead at the time." She muttered in a low voice, her face turning red. Then she hurriedly explained: "Even so, it's just the only time in my life. Really!"

"It only took one time to make the child so big." Bedivere joked with a hint of sarcasm.

Chanel rolled her eyes at the werewolf youth.

"Can you help take care of this kid first?" Bedivere then said with a straight face: "Where is Albert's stupid tiger? I have something to discuss with him."

"Don't be too harsh on him." Chanel whispered.

"I will take care of it." The werewolf youth clenched his fists. In fact, veins were already emerging from his forehead without any modification.

Ding dong. The doorbell is ringing.

Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong. The doorbell keeps ringing.

The sleepy Albert opened his eyes slightly. He thought it would be early in the morning and someone came to see him, but he didn't expect that it was only around eleven o'clock in the evening. Someone was ringing the doorbell so late at night, which was definitely not a good thing.

, ignore ignore.

Ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong. The doorbell continued to ring, and the ringing became more urgent.

It's so annoying. Albert muttered in his heart. Just continue to ignore it. Anyway, he is not the only one staying in the hotel's luxury suite. That kid Mutter must be there too, so just let him answer the door.

Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong, ding dong, ding dong, ding dong, ding dong, ding dong, ding dong, ding dong, ding dong, ding dong, ding dong, ding dong, ding dong, ding dong, ding dong, ding dong, ding dong, ding dong, ding dong, ding dong, ding dong, ding dong, ding dong, ding dong, ding dong, ding dong, ding dong, ding dong, ding dong.

Only then did Albert remember that Mutt was asleep in the bathroom, which meant that there were two walls between them. The cat boy was so sleepy that he probably couldn't hear the doorbell. If Al

If Bert didn't answer the door, maybe the madman outside would ring the doorbell all night.

It was really annoying. So the tiger man lazily climbed out of bed. Still in pain all over his body, he held on to the wall and reluctantly moved towards the door, just to eliminate the annoying doorbell.

"Uh, it's you," Albert saw an angry Bedivere as soon as he opened the door: "Why, meow, it's so late at night to disturb my sleep, are you annoying?"

"Al, let me ask you a question." Bedivere asked quietly with a serious face: "Have you ever done that kind of thing with Miss Chanel?"

"Uh." Albert, who was still looking casual, suddenly paused. After a few seconds, he replied in a low voice: "Uh, I did it. Surprisingly, it was pretty good hehehe."

"You pervert!" Bedivere gave Albert a fierce look.

"Hey, is it my fault? I was about to die. Is there anything wrong with satisfying my desires before I die?"

"所以说你根本没有爱过香奈儿,只是把她当做你发泄欲望的工具咯?"狼人青年捏紧了拳头,打算视艾尔伯特的回答而定,也许要狠狠地揍他一拳.

"This meow." Tiger's eyes wandered away, and he said thoughtfully: "God knows, maybe I really like her."

"Wow!" A voice suddenly sounded from behind Bediwell, interrupting the conversation between the tiger man youth and the werewolf youth: "So awesome! So majestic! So luxurious!"

"Huh?" Bedivere originally thought that Obert was being looked after by Chanel, but he didn't expect that the little tiger actually followed him, and before Bedivere and the others could react, he got into the luxurious suite.

"Ha, ha, ha, sorry!" Chanel panted and caught up at this time, "He ran too fast, I couldn't stop him even if I wanted to!"

"Let me guess, you put a lot of sugar in the black tea?" Bediwell saw that kid Obert looked like a hamster after drinking coffee, and couldn't help asking depressedly: "You let a kid eat sweets late at night, are you?

Are you tired of living?"

"How do I know!" Chanel looked innocent. She had never had any experience in taking care of children and had no idea that she had stepped on a minefield by mistake.

"Meow hahaha!" The little tiger, who had been given too much energy by the sugar, had already rushed into Albert's luxury suite and jumped up and down on the luxurious leather sofa: "It's so soft!"

"Where did this kid come from!?" Albert looked confused. The little tiger with pure white hair seemed to have some similarities with Albert, but what on earth were those ice blue tiger stripes?

Doesn't it look like a normal orc at all, or the tiger stripes that a normal tiger should have?

"That's Chanel's son." Bedivere said angrily.

"Don't talk nonsense!" The elf girl argued with an innocent look on her face and a wry smile.

"Meow hahaha!" At this time, the tiger boy was tired of playing with the sofa. He rushed over in an instant, grabbed Albert's tiger tail and pulled it: "Uncle Tiger's tail is thicker than Obert's."

There are so many! The hair is so soft!"

"Hey! Don't pull!" As soon as the tail was pulled, the hair on Albert's body stood up and his whole body softened, and a sore and numb feeling came from his body!

"Meow hahahahaha, it's fun, it's so fun!" Seeing Albert collapsed on the ground, the tiger boy was even more happy and pulled hard several times.

"Stop it!" Seeing that this farce couldn't end without doing something, Bedivere raised his fist and punched Obert on the head.

"Ouch!" The little tiger immediately had stars in his eyes after being punched, and he didn't even have the strength to pull his tail.

"So violent." Chanel couldn't help complaining.

"To deal with such a disobedient brat, it's better to be violent occasionally." Bedivere said disapprovingly.


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