novelraw Chapter 319 Forcefully kissing Saber
Chapter 319 Forcefully kissing Saber
Chapter 319 Forcefully kissing Saber
As night fell, the water in the pool had lost its warmth and was slightly cool. Shi Chen carried the sleeping Irisviel back to the bedroom.
Her skin, however, remained hot and flushed.
"Dad, where did you and Mom go?" Ilya and Shi Ying had already woken up.
"Alice and I are taking a bath."
"?Yeah?"
Ilya and Shi Ying had just searched outside but couldn't find them. They also didn't hear any noise from the bathroom, so they assumed the two had gone out to play without their knowledge.
"Would Daddy lie to you? Look, Alice isn't wearing any clothes, and her body and hair are still wet."
"That's true, but why didn't Dad ask us to shower together?"
"I didn't wake you because you two were sleeping."
"Ugh, why didn't Daddy wake us up? Sleeping is nothing compared to taking a bath with Daddy," Ilya pouted unhappily.
"Hehe~"
Shi Chen placed Irisviel on the bed, covered her with a blanket, and rubbed Ilya's little head: "Anyway, you wash every day, so it won't make a difference if you do it this once more."
"I don't care, Dad wants to bathe with us again tonight!"
Why take so many showers?
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"Doesn't Daddy want to stay with us?" Ilya looked up at him pitifully.
Shichen couldn't resist Ilya's pitiful pleading: "Alright, alright, I'll go with you and you can take another bath."
"Very good!"
"Honestly, you're not a child anymore, why do you still need to shower with your dad? Sakura could shower by herself if you weren't holding her back."
"I don't care how old I am, I want to shower with Dad! Besides, Dad doesn't understand Sakura, she really wants to shower with Dad."
"Is that so?" Shi Chen looked at Shi Ying, who had been silent all along.
"Um."
Shi Ying nodded vigorously: "I want to take a bath with my brother."
"...You've been corrupted by Ilya."
"No, it's wonderful to take a bath with my brother."
"Fine, I give up on you two."
"Hehe~ Daddy and Mommy showered first behind our backs, but why is Mommy's face so red?"
"Oh, maybe it soaked for too long," Shi Chen explained casually.
"They've been soaking for hours!"
"Cough cough."
Ilya didn't think much of it, but Shi Ying stared at Irisviel's rosy cheeks, especially the beauty in her eyes, and seemed to be deep in thought.
Unlike Ilya, she doesn't know anything.
After spending some time in the bedroom, when it was time for dinner at the hotel, Shichen prepared to take the two of them out for dinner.
The two little girls were hungry, and he had also burned a lot of energy and was hungry too.
He told the two to change their clothes first, and then went to call Saber and Frillie together.
Irisviel naturally couldn't go along.
Shichen arrived at Saber's room, knocked on the door, and asked, "Saber, are you asleep?"
"Time...what's wrong?"
"It's time for dinner."
"I...I'm not that hungry..." Saber's tone was a little hesitant.
Without saying a word, Shichen pushed open the door and saw Saber kneeling on the bed, looking like she was meditating and resting.
It's clear she's still struggling with the fact that she killed Lancelot.
"Shichen, what brings you in?"
"Aren't you going to let me in?" Shi Chen strode towards her.
"No... at least you need my permission."
"You are my Servant, what do I need your permission to do?"
Shi Chen came to the bedside, looked at her, and asked, "Still thinking about Lancelot?"
"I..." Saber hesitated, then lowered her head.
"Sigh, what's there to care about him?" Shi Chen sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her helplessly.
"I:
"That guy seduced your wife, killed your men, and caused the destruction of your kingdom, and you still care about him?"
"I think if you just wish to kill Lancelot sooner, your kingdom won't be destroyed."
"Shichen, what nonsense are you talking about?" Saber couldn't help but look up.
"Am I wrong?" Shi Chen asked expressionlessly.
"I..." She couldn't refute it.
"Do you know what word there is now? It's used to describe you."
"What word?" Saber couldn't help but ask.
"Our Lady of the Netherworld".
"The Holy Mother?" Saber was taken aback. In her mind, the Holy Mother was a synonym for good.
But she didn't think Shichen was going to praise her right now.
"That's right, I'm not praising you. In this era, 'saintly mother' refers to someone who cares too much about others, even to the point of sacrificing their own interests," Shi Chen explained.
Saber pursed her lips, unsure of what to say.
"Have you ever thought about this question?" Shi Chen continued to ask.
"What's the problem?"
"You care about such a heartless person, have you ever considered the feelings of other people?"
"Heartless... Is it really necessary to make it sound so serious?" Saber frowned.
"What? You still want to protect him? Using that word to insult him is an insult to wolves and dogs."
"Time!"
"Hmm? You're willing to fight me for him?" Shi Chen's face showed displeasure.
"No...no, I just don't want you to curse him like that...Lancelot, he's one of my good comrades."
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"Are you sure?" Shi Chen suddenly reached out and pinched her chin, his expression icy.
"I..." Saber was startled by Shichen's expression.
"You actually think he was a good subordinate? Have you considered how he felt when he killed Agravivan in a fit of rage?"
"Huh?" Saber was stunned.
"You consider him a good subordinate, but if he kills your other subordinates, does that mean Agravan isn't a good subordinate anymore?"
"Don't...don't say anymore..."
Saber tried to avoid Shichen's gaze, but Shichen held her chin, preventing her from lowering her head.
"Keep a close eye on me!"
"Time..." Saber said sadly.
"You're just overflowing with a saintly heart. You ignore those you should care about, and insist on caring about those you shouldn't. You deserve to have your country destroyed! And you're still thinking about forgiving Lancelot? Haven't you considered the feelings of the other Knights of the Round Table?"
"Time... How could you say that..."
"I'm going to bring you to your senses! What's so great about Lancelot? He's dead, so what? Besides, he was just a Heroic Spirit."
"It's Berserker, no longer your subordinate or comrade-in-arms, but the enemy!"
"I....
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"How dare you wish to save your kingdom in this state? Do you even have the face to see the other Knights of the Round Table? You ignore so many people you've wronged, yet you're so concerned about the culprit. You don't deserve to be king. A king should at least understand the basic principles of reward and punishment!"
"Stop, stop talking..." Saber kept shaking her head, unwilling to listen to Shichen's mockery, tears already streaming down her face.
Shi Chen's words struck a nerve, shattering her pride and crushing her beliefs.
His words were so direct, even harsher than Rider's, but she couldn't refute them at all.
She knew he was right.
"What? Playing the victim?" Shi Chen's tone remained icy.
He felt sorry for Saber, but he couldn't be soft-hearted at this moment. She really deserved to be scolded and had to be woken up with a good scolding.
"Time...why do you say that?" Saber asked, weeping.
The timing was so cruel, making her feel that his gentle and peaceful demeanor before was all a lie.
"It's simple, I don't want you to dwell on Lancelot's matter anymore."
Shichen lowered his head, leaned close to Saber, almost face to face, and said coldly, "You are now merely my Servant."
You are mine; you can't think of anyone else.
"What are you saying... um!"
Before Saber could finish speaking, Shichen silenced him with a kiss.
This was a feeling she had never experienced before. For a moment, she was stunned, her eyes wide as she stared at the hour that was so close to the crying ruler.
His pupils were as black as ink, yet as dazzling as stars, and within them lay the emotion of possessiveness.
He stopped short of leaving Saber, released her chin, and turned to leave.
"Let me clear your mind. Just think about this for now."
Saber stared at his retreating figure, still speechless.
"You have two and a half minutes to get ready so we can go downstairs for dinner, or I'll have to use a Command Spell to order you out."
Dang!
After saying that, Shi Chen walked out of the room and closed the door behind him.
Saber, still lost in thought, stared at the closed door, lost in reverie. After a few seconds, she raised her hand and pressed it to her lips, her expression dazed.
As Shichen left Saber's room, he let out a soft sigh and smiled.
Because of that moment of tenderness.
Overjoyed, Shi Chen walked briskly to the door of Frillie's room, pushing it open without knocking.
Frillie was lying on the bed, looking at a comic book. The room was dimly lit, with only a little bit of light.
"..." She looked helpless when she saw the time.
"What's with that expression?" Shi Chen walked towards her, displeased.
"Why are you here?" Frillie asked helplessly.
"I'm here to call you for dinner."
"Slap!" A crisp slapping sound suddenly rang out in the room.
Frillie clutched her backside, staring at him in disbelief: "I was about to get up, why did you hit me?"
"Because I'm happy."
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