Christopher Lancelot leaned languidly against the sofa with his legs crossed. He smiled faintly as he gazed at Xyla Quest. "You shouldn't take such a long drag since this is your first time smoking. Try inhaling

a bit at a time, and slowly 'send' it to the lungs."

Xyla followed his instructions and gave it another try.

It did not feel so irritating this time, but she was still coughing non-stop.

In the end, she chose to give up.

She pulled the cigarette away from her mouth, intending to put it out. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

However, Christopher took the cigarette from her and placed it between his lips, puffing at it even though Xyla had touched it before. "Don't waste it."

"Hey, it's dirty."

"It's okay, I don't mind your saliva."

Xyla could sense the ambiguity in his actions and words.

Xyla immediately turned to Christopher with a straight face. "You know that you're just..."

"A friend to you."

don't mind you because you're my friend too. What are you thinking?

he flicked Xyla's

spread

subconsciously massaged

feel better now?" Christopher quickly

Xyla shook her head.

go for a

I don't feel like it," Xyla

down. I've helped you many times. I'm not asking too

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did not know

extended his hand

an apathetic look and got up

contentedly and followed her out

countless men in black guarding

whole aisle seemed to have been painted in

of the room, they instantly hung their heads respectfully and greeted the two in unison, "Master Lancelot... Miss Quest..." Xyla

to walk side by side with Xyla. He then tugged her left sleeve and gushed, "I'll make you forget all

hoping that she could slowly digest everything by giving

would feel better after

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