C12 Talk to White about It

When the fat man Locke returned home, the woman had already made dinner for him. His ears were still buzzing, and he could not help but curse, "I will kill that bastard Old White sooner or later!"

When the woman heard this, her body suddenly froze. "What happened to Old White? Is he a good person?"

"Go and open the door!" Old White said as he tidied up his sleeves.

Morgan walked to the door and asked, "Who is it?"

"Hehe, it's me!" It was a woman's voice.

Morgan opened the door and a sexy Ivy appeared in front of him. However, this time, Ivy was not wearing a camouflage suit, but a beautiful skirt with a beautiful white fur coat over it. Her beautiful face was covered with makeup, making her look even sexier and more charming. Moreover, her chest was still as alluring and fatal.

Morgan was stunned for a moment before he asked with a red face: "Why is it you?"

"Haha, why isn't it me? I came here to treat you guys to a drink. Thank you for saving the lives of us warriors today, so you must be honored." The smile on Ivy's face was irresistible.

"Uncle, Ivy wants to treat us to a drink!"

White shook the wine bottle in his hand, "I have wine here, and I'm tired too. Go and drink with Ivy!"

Morgan said awkwardly, "Aren't you going with us?"

"No, I'm old. I am old and hunting for an entire day is too tiring. You can go by yourself. I need to rest." White seemed to be really tired.

Ivy laughed and pulled Morgan's wrist, "Since Old White doesn't want to go, then follow me!"

Morgan gently shook off Ivy's hand and closed the door with a slightly red face. He walked with Ivy in the night. Ivy's eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky. As she walked, she turned her head to look at the handsome Morgan. "Morgan, right?"

Morgan nodded.

"You seem to be very shy. Why don't you dare to look at me?"

"Which part of me doesn't dare to look at you?" After saying that, Morgan looked at Ivy.

"Am I beautiful?"

"Beautiful."

"Do you like it?"

Morgan was too shy to answer.

Ivy looked at Morgan, who had suddenly become shy, and laughed happily a few times: "You're still an adult? You are clearly still a child. Hehe."

"I'm a man!" Morgan said with a stern gaze.

"Alright, alright, you're a man. I didn't say you aren't a man!"

Ivy's laughter continued to reverberate in the town.

The two of them arrived at the tavern. At this time, Cook, Brian, and the others were already drinking. Today, they had hunted a Class G Magical Beast, so of course they had to celebrate.

When they saw Ivy lead Morgan into the tavern, Brian put two fingers into his mouth and blew a loud whistle. "Look, who came? Oh, my goddess!"

Cook looked at Brian, whose face was flushed red, and said, "Brian, you drank too much. Keep your mouth shut! Be careful that Turner won't kill you!"

Ivy brought Morgan to their small table and sat down. Ivy snapped her fingers and said, "Boss, give me two more bottles of whiskey!"

The sexy proprietress of the pub seemed to have drunk a lot of wine because her business was really good today! She also said with some excitement, "Wait a moment."

Whisky was such a luxurious accessory that only mercenaries and hunters could afford to enjoy. Even the Alliance soldiers rarely came here to drink whisky.

Ivy and Morgan started to drink wine. Ten minutes later, Morgan's face was also flushed red by the whiskey and he looked at Ivy who was beside him with even more beauty.

However, Ivy also hugged Morgan's shoulder happily and started drinking and quarreling with the warriors. Her ample chest touched Morgan's arm from time to time. She had already made this young man unable to himself.

Morgan could clearly feel that his little brother had already become abnormally stiff.

However, when the soldiers saw Ivy's reaction, they didn't think too much about it. After all, Morgan was still a child in their eyes.

More than an hour later, Morgan escorted Ivy back to their military room. Brian and the rest walked in front while Morgan carried Ivy, who was already drunk, at the back of the room. Ivy leaned her entire body against Morgan. Morgan hugged Ivy's slender waist and didn't dare to move.

"Morgan, do you like drinking with me?"

At this moment, Morgan was also a little drunk, so he mustered up the courage to say: "I like it!"

"Hehe, do you really like me? Do you like me, or do you like drinking with me?"

"I like both of them!"

"Alright, Morgan, join our Viper Squad!"

"I can't make the decision on this matter myself. I want to go back and ask my Uncle White!"

"Hehe, Old White is raising money to treat his daughter's illness. If you continue to work alone like this, it might affect Alice's condition. That is not necessarily the case. Go back and persuade Old White that if you enter our Viper Squad, not only will you be able to save up money for Alice's treatment faster, but my brother will also ensure your safety. Even if there is a conflict with the Alliance soldiers, we will not be afraid of them. Hehe!"

Morgan carried Ivy and walked while thinking, "If I join your Viper Squad, can you give me a sniper rifle?" Morgan thought of the handsome sniper rifle at the top of the wall of the grocery store.

"Of course, why not? If my brother doesn't give it to you, how about I give you my sniper rifle? "

"Alright, it's a deal!"

Morgan put down the Ivy at the door of the Viper Squad's soldier room, then turned around and left.

Ivy leaned against the door and watched Morgan's thin figure gradually disappear into the night, and she couldn't help but smile.

"How is it? Do they agree to join our Viper Squad?" Viper's voice sounded beside Ivy.

At this moment, Ivy stood up straight and said with her arms crossed: "It seems that sacrificing my looks is the correct choice. Morgan has agreed to us. He will go back and persuade White!"

"Hehe, Ivy, does this kid really like you?"

Ivy reached out her hand to support her chin: "You can say that, brother. No man in this world can escape from me! If this kid was a few years older, I wouldn't be able to resist asking him to marry me!"

The strong Viper couldn't help but laugh out loud, "What a pity, he's still just a child!"

"Yes, but I can wait ..." With that, Ivy turned around and entered the room.

Viper looked at his sister and walked into her room. He couldn't help but sigh, "Sigh, it seems that I have to personally go and talk to White!"