Days and nights of pursuit of Dottore

Chapter 371 Crying Until the Sea Level Rise

Eber held the charcoal-black grilled fish in his hand and let the sea breeze blow it away until it lost its temperature.

He was observing Cheng Yan.

After perfunctorily stuffing the grilled fish into his hands, Cheng Yan began to stare at the sea absent-mindedly.

Eberle spent a long time with Navillaette, watching him gain a foothold in Fontaine step by step and become the most supreme and authoritative judge. During this period, Navillaette lost a lot.

In recent years, apart from the trial cases, what occupied most of Villette's time were those boring letters.

Eber glanced at the letters and couldn't find any merit in them.

The handwriting was ugly and the tone was childish. Apart from the candy that was sent to him, he couldn't feel any charm from the person who wrote the letter.

But Villette didn't seem to think so.

Eberl vaguely felt that Villette had other memories of Cheng Yan hidden in her heart. Perhaps they had met before he became conscious, but now it seemed that such a feeling was too unrealistic anyway.

Cheng Yan has a lover who seems to be of some importance. The two of them are in love with each other, and a single word from the other party can make Cheng Yan lose his mind. So, if Villette took the trouble to get him here, it would only make things worse for himself.

With his lips pursed until they were almost transparent, Erbaier observed Cheng Yan's every move closely, hoping that Villette could face reality.

"Om-long——"

The sound of a whistle belonging to another ship was approaching. Eberle was in mixed feelings. He looked at Cheng Yan's eyes which suddenly lit up and frowned.

On the water mirror, Villette leaned on the table without saying a word.

Dotore stood on the deck across the railing, his gorgeous silver cloak blown by the sea breeze, his light blue hair lifted, revealing half of his flawless face under the mask.

“Great!”

Cheng Yan's face was filled with joy and he was about to jump up with excitement. Zhuo Feng was still in the air when he was summoned, but he had already thrown himself out of the boat.

"Be careful."

Dottore's tone seemed to be blaming, but the curve at the corners of his lips that wouldn't drop showed that he was in a good mood.

Stepping on the peak to gain leverage, and with the help of Duotuolei, Cheng Yan successfully jumped off the boat and threw himself into Duotuolei's arms.

The ship that Dottore was on seemed to have been cleared, and there were only the two of them standing on the deck.

Cheng Yan was like an octopus, clinging tightly to Dotore. He lifted his mask with one hand and kissed his fair face, light-colored lips, and beautiful jaw non-stop. If you listened carefully, you could even hear the sound of saliva.

"Tsk, are you washing my face?"

Although his tone seemed unhappy, his hands were honestly supporting Cheng Yan's waist. He leaned against the railing and stared at Cheng Yan.

Tartaglia held the fishing rod in one hand and supported her cheek as she watched the two people showing their affection.

Hearing the noise, Pantalonian walked out of the cabin with his arms folded, took a quick glance and then looked away.

"Humph, you still have the nerve to call me childish. You act like a hot-blooded young man who can be called over by Cheng Yan just by whistling."

"Pfft, your metaphor."

"It's just a casual remark, don't say anything more."

This sentence must not be known to Dotore before entering Dotore's private vault.

"I'm not that free... Hey, how come a little kid is watching everything?"

Tartaglia glanced and saw that Eberl was looking at the direction of Cheng Yan and Dotore with almost sharp eyes.

People with elemental powers have five senses far superior to ordinary people. Although the two ships are quite a distance apart, this distance is enough for him to see clearly everything Cheng Yan and Dotore are doing.

This little guy is the Heart of God... Tsk, those two are really something, they don’t even pay attention to the occasion.

Thinking of this, Tartaglia grabbed the cage with both hands and turned Eberl in another direction.

"Don't watch it, this is not something you should watch at your age."

Erbaier turned his head and seemed to roll his eyes at him.

Then his body shape changed, and he instantly became a muscular man. The cage, which was a bit too big just now, could hardly accommodate him.

Tartaglia slapped his head and said, "I forgot you had this ability. Change back, or I'll have to change your cage."

Eberle turned a deaf ear, turned around with difficulty, and stared at Cheng Yan and Dotore intently.

At this moment, Fontaine was hit by an unprecedented rainstorm.

The children stood in the corridor and sang "Water Dragon, Water Dragon, Don't Cry" several times, but it didn't have any effect. The heavy rain only stopped when the water level in Hailu Harbor rose and the buildings along the coast were about to be submerged.