Morgan, Something is Wrong with You!

Morgan, something is wrong with you! Chapter 70

There is no better husband in this world than you.

After listening to Lott's heartfelt words, Morgan read silently.

Then, she continued to walk towards Lott.

【Come, come, she came over. 】

[Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, hold back, hold back...]

Morgan stretched out his hand and put it on Lott's body.

"Oh, who sneaked up on me..."

Lotter was about to speak halfway but couldn't continue.

Because he found that Morgan's hand was not on his itchy spot at all.

Instead, it was placed on his shoulders.

Massaging vigorously.

"Huh?"

Lott was a little dumbfounded.

Although his wife likes him very much.

However, she Morgan is a proud queen.

Even when he couldn't bear to beg for mercy every night before, it was still an expression of raising his head.

Give yourself a massage, that's rare.

"Hey, you didn't think of it, you pervert."

Morgan thought so proudly in his heart.

At the same time, she put her mouth close to Lott's ear, and said with a smile: "Lott, you said that you have worked so hard for a long time. As your wife, of course I want to give you a massage. Well, how about it? , can you do it with strength?"

"of course."

Lotte narrowed his eyes comfortably.

[Although, it feels a little strange. 】

【Looks like, that's what I taught! 】

[Morgan, who was supposed to be a demon concubine, has become such a good wife and mother, I, Lotte, are really amazing. 】

Chapter 71 Is Segouzi a prophet? 【Second update】

What are you telling me, color dog?

Concubine Morgan?

Come on, come and explain it to me.

Where did I become a demon concubine?

I am an upright Queen of Camelot in Britain.

How did you become the demon concubine in your mouth?

Morgan raised his eyebrows and subconsciously exerted strength with his hands.

【Heh, what's going on, why has Morgan's strength grown? 】

Morgan reduced the strength of his hand.

I just wanted to pat Lott to let him know that I am not easy to mess with.

She doesn't like the title of Demon Concubine Morgan.

But just as she was about to say, she stopped at this time.

She felt as if she had caught something?

Well……

If you are a pervert...

Morgan thought in his mind.

Then, she felt as if she understood something.

My own color dog,

Can it predict the future?

If that were the case, a lot of things would make sense.

Morgan recalled the words of Lott she had overheard before, and made a little comparison in her heart.

Found out this might be true.

I said before that I overheard Lott knowing Artoria's identity, and I thought he had some organization behind him to inquire about information for him.

But now that he has been married to Lotte for so long, he hasn't revealed any relationship with any organization.

This in itself is very abnormal.

Also, Morgan thinks back to when he met Lancelot.

He knew Lancelot's identity.

At the same time, the surprise he showed was not concealed in the slightest.

That kind of astonishment is impossible to act out.

Then put it all together.

Lott didn't get the information, but he already knew the future.

He learned about his future.

"Could it be that my pervert is actually a prophet? He knows the history of the future? And he calls himself the demon concubine. Is it because he didn't know the history in another timeline?"

Morgan thought in surprise.

After thinking about it carefully, if Lott didn't know the history.

I never thought that I would have a biological sister. Moreover, this younger sister can also disguise herself as a man and serve as an apprentice knight.

In the process of drawing the sword from the stone, Merlin was there, so it must be her who drew the sword.

She became king of Camelot.

Then I will definitely not be reconciled.

And according to his unwillingness, he would definitely destroy his sister.

As long as you have your own talents, that's still possible.

Also, it is estimated that there are still colored dogs.

Some of his ideas may come from prophecy, but even if he didn't know those futures, he was extremely creative at the beginning.

Some ideas, even if you know your future, you will not come up with it.

For example, the tactics of combat, the governance of the territory, and the emphasis on infrastructure construction.

If he wants to oppose Artoria, he will definitely help.

At that time, the two sides will really engage in it.

Morgan shuddered a little.

Sure enough, the will of the world is full of malice towards the Age of Gods in Britain.

Wait, since that's the case, does Lott's prophecy actually represent the only chance of life?

Could it be...

Thought of here.

The strength of Morgan's massage for Lott became stronger.

Colored Gouzi, you play a big role.

Well, hurry up and show off your ingenuity.

The future of our Britain depends entirely on you.

Feeling Morgan's flattering massage, Lott was a little dazed.

Then, he turned his head to Morgan and asked, "Tell me, what trouble did you get into? Did you lock Artoria into the granary, or did you accidentally experiment with magic and blow up the walls of the city of chalk?" gone?"

Morgan's expression changed.

Snapped!

She slapped Lott hard on the back.

"Hmph, I wouldn't do that stupid thing."

The old lady kindly went to give you a massage.

You still think I got into trouble.

Colored dog, you owe a beating.

After being slapped like this by her, Lott was finally relieved.

Hmm, nothing seems wrong.

Then, he scratched his head and said with a shy face, "I'm sorry, am I not used to it? I'm sorry, I will definitely not doubt it next time."

"Hmph, there will be no next time." Morgan said to Lott with a cold snort.

Then, feeling that she was still angry, she grabbed Lott's arm, and with a 'owwow' sound, she took a hard bite.

Lot just gritted his teeth and endured it.

Grinding his teeth fiercely, Morgan pinched his waist and said to Lott:

"In the future, even if you beg me to squeeze your shoulders and beat your legs, I won't do it."

Come on, perverted dog, beg me quickly!

If you ask me.

I will relax a little bit.

Lot scratched his head and said, "Huh? If you don't make it for me, I'll have to find someone else..."

"Sexy dog, how dare you!"

cried Morgan.

[Hahaha, molesting your own wife is really interesting. 】

Gouzi, you are really a dog.

Morgan cursed in his heart.

At this time, Lott smiled and pointed at Morgan's stomach.

"You said, I ask him to squeeze my shoulders and legs, is that okay?"

Ok? What are you pointing at my stomach for?

Morgan was taken aback for a moment.

Then, she knew who Lott was talking about.

oh,

Gao Wen.

That does work.

Well, it's time to teach him well.

It can not only beat the leg for his father, but also squeeze the shoulder for his mother.

Can.

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