"If that's the case, then I won't be polite."
After swallowing, he walked to the bed with cautious steps, and his eyes met the bright green eyes of Arturia lying on the bed.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute, at this time, based on the experience of this tragedy emperor, it is unlikely that the elf king will be eaten smoothly.
I simulated all kinds of tragic events that could happen in my mind, and the lust in my heart suddenly cooled down, so I glanced at Artoria without warning.
Although judging from Arturia's character, she doesn't look like the kind of girl who would trick her in the middle and make her scream all night while covering her vitals, but it's still better to be careful.
Wait, if you look carefully, you can see that although her eyes are very calm now, full of confidence and majesty as usual, her eyes move and look at Alto Boxya's two little hands on the bed. The pink quilt in his hand had clearly turned into two pickles. I can guarantee that if Artoria is stimulated a little bit more at this time, the quilt will be torn apart by her two little hands.
The light was so dangerous that I was almost fooled by her calm expression. In fact, her current expression was probably an occupational disease. It was an occupational disease of a prostitute, no matter how nervous she was, it would not show on her face.
If she had just rashly pounced on her, she might have been subconsciously kicked away.
Wiping the cold sweat on my forehead, I secretly said I was lucky. My eyes kept wandering around her nervous little hands holding the quilt. As a result, Artoria, who kept looking at me, seemed to be aware of my gaffe. A hint of blush appeared, and his hands immediately relaxed, patting the quilt a few times to smooth it out, eliminating the evidence of the crime.
Well, it’s true that you can’t tell from her hands that she’s nervous, but once
I wordlessly moved my gaze to her face, a little higher, and a little higher, until I reached the iconic golden hair on her forehead.
"Artoria, can we discuss this first?"
Finally, I felt that I couldn't take life as a joke, so I spoke cautiously.
"Well. Fan, if you have anything to say, just say it. I told you that it's up to you to decide tonight."
Artoria, who felt good about herself and thought she had perfectly concealed her nervousness, cast a professional and calm look with her green eyes, nodded and said.
Daimao is accelerating and turning...1
"Promise me, no matter what happens later, you won't kick me. Well, at least don't kick me here.
Shivering and covering my crotch, I said in an almost begging tone, although for the adventurer, even if it is hit by a mace and machete, as long as you don't die, it will not cause any physical harm. I have flying dysfunction, but I can do it mentally
"Also, no slaps in the face"
Suddenly remembering something, I added. Although I don't rely on this face to make a living, I'm just afraid that if there are any traces left tomorrow morning, countless versions of gossip will be spread.
"Fan, what are you talking about? We are husband and wife, how could I kick you?"
Artoria frowned slightly and said righteously.
No, it's not convincing. That stupid hair on your forehead that's spinning faster and faster is too unconvincing! !
However, she actually said this. I guess she will leave some feelings when she really takes action later. Thinking of this, I am determined to regard death as home. Shivering, Xiang climbed onto the bed and lay down next to Arturia.
"that, "
Gently hold the little hand beside you, giving yourself a slender and soft feeling during the day. Now all that was left was stiffness, and I finally hesitated to speak.
"Artoria, are you... nervous?"
"Well, I can't hide it from you. I can't explain the reason, but I just can't calm down."
The voice sounded slowly from the side, with a hint of emotional ups and downs.
In fact, when I was really afraid to do something later, Artoria still looked calm and serious, so I saw her current behavior. Instead, I felt a sense of relief.
"It doesn't matter, I will be nervous for the first time. Artoria is a girl too."
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile in my words.
"Is Fan also nervous?"
Artoria turned her head slightly and looked over. The hot air from saying hello blew against my ears, bringing a slight itch.
"Well, I'm quite nervous."
I nodded decisively. I was really nervous just now because I was afraid of being kicked away by you.
After he finished speaking, the little hand he was holding suddenly clasped backwards. The fingers intertwined and clasped together. The touch from the palm of the hand gradually changed from stiff to soft and warm.
"When I heard you say that, I felt relieved."
She chuckled and looked out of the corner of her eye. Sure enough, the spinning speed of the stupid hair slowed down. It seemed that she was not fooled this time.
"Fan, I'm ready. Whether it's pain or happiness, I can accept it. Please teach me my duty as a wife tonight."
The increasingly hot and soft breath blew in my ears, and I couldn't help but turn my head to face Artoria. Only then did I realize that I was less than half a foot away from that beautiful face. So close that you can clearly count the long eyelashes on your eyelids, and the warm breath
The unique fragrance of Alto Xianya comes with it every day. "※
The faint body fragrance can only be smelled at such a close distance. It is a bit like the fragrance of snow lotus on the high cliff. It is white and flawless, with a straight body and a noble and cold aura, just like Artoria's character.
Her delicate and small facial features, even at such a close distance, can't find any flaws. Her face, which is stained with a layer of light red, is compared to the usually aloof Arturia who always maintains a serious and serious expression. , which makes people feel very novel and interesting. Of course, it brings more surprises. It turns out that this aloof king also has such a feminine side.
As if she was uncomfortable with this dangerous distance, the blush on Artoria's face increased. It gives me the feeling that on the grassland in early spring when the ice and snow melt, the originally withered grass suddenly blooms with brilliant sunflowers. It is so fragrant and beautiful that people can no longer take their eyes away.
open.
With a slight movement, she seemed to be planning to put a little distance between them, but I turned around and gently touched her jade-like gentle and delicate face with my other hand, and at the same time stopped her movement.
"Artoria, no, I promised you that I will make the decision tonight and you will not be allowed to retreat."
Looking obsessively at the stunning face so close at hand. I murmured, and the hand caressing my face kept going down, passing through Bai Zhe's graceful neck. Along the shoulder, he kept sliding down, and finally took hold of her other little hand, interlocking the fingers tightly.
In short, hold her hands first to avoid the crisis of being slapped in the face.
The only trace of reason left in my heart thought like this.
After hearing what I said, Artoria also stopped her instinctive flinching, and faced her closer and closer, so close that the tips of their noses were almost touching. Her green eyes, which were always calm and confident, finally began to waver. Wang's mask was constantly cracking. The charm revealed inside was the tension that an ordinary girl should feel on her wedding night. and the true side of shyness.
In the end, the distance between us inevitably narrowed to zero, and I kissed that sweet and pretty face. Infinite pride surged in my heart. The king of the elves. The noble and majestic Alto Jianya was held in his arms and kissed like a soft girl.
The slightly dry lips left a trail of kisses on the pretty face like gelatin, falling on the emerald and intoxicating green eyes, biting the cute earlobe, licking the delicate and round nose, and finally, on Alto Liya's whole body was stiff and trembling. Kissed those seductive cherry lips.
I touched the base safely without any accident. The moment our lips met, the cheers of the 100,000 spectators at the Johannesburg Football City Stadium rang in my mind. Countless fireworks bloomed, and I almost burst into tears. As if he had experienced countless mental tortures, he finally reached the last level of a perverted game and "encountered" with his assistant. It turned out that what followed was just a cutscene with the final help of "Circles and Crosses", and then the screen went black and a concave surface appeared. Just. The words are the same.
"Well, think"
From Artoria's throat, whose mind went blank and even her fur had lost its function and stopped moving, a soft trill came out of her throat, which made my blood boil and I couldn't restrain myself.
Being able to turn that majestic king into a soft girl in front of me instantly shatters the man's inner sense of accomplishment.
The soft and moist touch absorbed from the fragrant lips. There is also a sweet smell with a hint of alcohol. It was continuously transmitted to the limbs and bones, stimulating the nerve endings, making me feel like the blood all over my body turned into flames when I transformed into a blood bear. I couldn't help but increase the strength of my hug, and pressed the delicate body in my arms tightly, fully Feel the towering pressure on your chest, the size of a small ghost. It's a pity that both hands have to guard against Altohoya's rampage, so they can't be free to feel the softness and elasticity more clearly.
Lips parted, eyes blurred at close range. Arturia, who was very different from the usual majestic and dignified Elf King, put a sly smile on my face.
"How about it, Artoria, it's your wedding night. Is the duty that a wife should do, pain or pleasure?"
With my mouth pointed at those fragrant lips, breathing out the hot and unbearable breath, I asked softly, but not letting her ignore it, staring into her eyes tightly.
"No, don't ask me, I don't know either."
She took a breath, and a flash of shyness flashed through her misty green eyes. Arturia tilted her head, avoiding my sight and the teasing lips. The deep blush on her face made her even more charming and beautiful. .
"It's wrong to lie to others, Alto Kya. Tell me, what's going on?"
Take a look at the stupid hair that started to spin. I knew Arturia was talking nonsense. He couldn't help but blow gently on her ear that was facing him.
trembling trembling
oh? It seems like her ears are her sensitive area.
Seeing that my whole body was trembling under my own blowing, I didn't know if I should endure it at this time, or would rather turn around and continue to accept my teasing. I closed my eyes tightly, trembling my eyelashes, and bit my lip. , I thought with a snicker to Artoria, who vividly expressed her inner conflict between heaven and man.
It's so cute. It was impossible for those elves to imagine that their king would have such a simple and lovely side after tearing off the mask of the character named king.
"Tell me, don't you want to learn how to be a wife?"
After hearing what I said, she finally turned around, looked at me, and opened her eyes. There was a hint of girlish reproach in her green eyes.
"Fan, teasing others is not what a king should do."
Just when I started to reflect on myself under Arturia's reproachful gaze, she bit her lips hard, as if she had made up her mind.
"But, if this is a wife's duty, there is nothing we can do about it."
Under my surprised gaze, as she said this, Artoria turned her face to one side again. On the side of her face that was facing her, she could more clearly see the blush on her head deepening until it turned blood red.
red.
"Although it's a bit strange, it's not uncomfortable. No, maybe it should be said that it's pleasurable. Are you satisfied with this answer?"
Feeling sad
Seeing Arturia showing such a naive side, she looked so cute that it made people crazy. My nose suddenly felt hot, and I quickly covered it with my hands, looking intoxicated at the pretty face that was burning in front of me.
"There is nothing I can do. My Alto Boxya actually mentioned it for this reason. Then I will give you a good guide on what a wife should do."
The spicy nose finally cooled down. I murmured, finally letting go of Artoria's hands, turning her face over, and kissed her gently.
The drunken kiss continued, and after having this experience, Artoria seemed to relax a little, passively accepting the kiss, and her body no longer had the panic and helpless reaction at the beginning.
As those green eyes became more and more blurred, I finally climbed the peak as I wished. Through the soft wedding dress fabric, I felt the richness and softness coming from my hands, and a crazy impulse suddenly surged in my heart.
The trembling hands gradually slid to the back, and kept groping on it, remembering that the opening chain of the wedding dress should be here.
After groping for a while, I discovered that the obstacle in front of me was not only the exciting zipper, but also a layer of interlaced ribbons tied around the outside of the chain. If I wanted to open the chain, I had to first pull it apart. The ribbons need to be untied, of course. It's not impossible to break through with violence, but with Artoria's personality, she probably wouldn't like such behavior.
So, I looked at the cute wedding dresses during the day. Now it's become hateful. Do you think those elves are full and have nothing to do? Why do they make their clothes so complicated? Is it just to stop me from taking it off? It's terrible. This kind of deep scheming is really terrible.
It seemed like I was back to the night when Vilas and I fell in love. On that wonderful and rippling night, as the costume for the God's Birthday performance, Vilas wore a robe with beautiful lines and ethnic characteristics. I was also helpless. In the end, Vilas resisted the shame and untied it by herself. Recalling that scene, while I was fascinated by Vilas' shyness, I also felt the pressure of being a man.
These days, if a man doesn't understand human clothes well, he will be eliminated.
"I'm here to help you."
When he was helpless, another pair of small hands suddenly stretched out from behind and neatly untied the ribbon that seemed to be a natural hazard to him. At the same time, he hissed and pulled the chain to his waist.
Oh oh, this way you can continue.
I slid the open wedding dress down to my shoulders, let go of Artoria's delicate lips, hugged her and sat up, violently flipping the table in my heart.
Keep going, sister! !
Looking at the smiling little ghost sitting next to the two of us, I suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness all over my body.
Arturia also seemed surprised by the sudden appearance of the little ghost, with the look in her green eyes. There were moments of surprise, alarm, and relief. Then it becomes milder.
After combing the messy wedding dress and the gold-like hair, she gradually looked away from the red glow on her pretty face. Facing the little ghost, she sat upright on the bed with a calm look in her eyes. She seemed to have returned to her usual routine. The elf queen who is not surprised at all.
"What, don't you want to continue?"
A look of disappointment flashed across the little saint's silver eyes, as if she had seen a cooked duck fly away.
The confused look in her eyes met my aggressive gaze, and she seemed to suddenly wake up.
You finally realized it, you little idiot interrupted our good things.
I nodded my head hummingly, not to mention that I could correct my mistakes after I realized them, I was actually very satisfied just by being able to make this little saint realize her mistakes.
"I know Xiaofan, you want to be ugly!!"
The little ghost's answer made me fall down on the bed.
"No, it doesn't matter to me, but it's not fair to Artoria."
The little ghost didn't have any consciousness of being the culprit. He raised his head and shook his cute finger. Instead, he started preaching to me.
The eyes of Artoria met, and for some reason Artoria showed an unusually gentle look. Although she didn't know what he meant, she still followed the willfulness of the little ghost and showed a faint smile.
"You guy, you really don't have any remorse at all."
I kept rubbing my fingers, and with a gloomy face, I made the five starting postures of the Thousand Buddha's Hands toward the saint.
"
Suddenly, a gurgling sound came from the little ghost's belly, causing all movements to stop.
"Wuwufan, I'm hungry."
Holding his fingers in his mouth like a child. The little ghost showed its pitiful self-reflection to me. That innocent and pitiful posture made me feel a sense of guilt involuntarily.
Although this was entirely due to her sleeping until she woke up hungry, it had nothing to do with me.
However, the next words of this idiot saint washed away all the guilt in my heart.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Alice is so pitiful. She is raised by Xiaofan like a slave and molested by her side, and she is always only fed some cold and hard food. Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
She looked like an abandoned wife with a resentful look. She wiped the corners of her eyes lightly, and her big, watery eyes really made people think she had something.
"Okay, I won't give you anything cold and hard to eat. Just eat something hot. From now on, you just stay in the camp and go wherever you want."
I gritted my teeth and moved my face closer, angrily staring at the little ghost who was pretending to be cute and pitiful.
"Oh, Xiaofan is bullying people, I don't want warm things, I don't want to leave Xiaofan's side."
This time, the little ghost really burst into tears, full of tears, feeling aggrieved like a little animal abandoned by its owner.
Is this little saint destined to be his nemesis?
I hugged the little ghost into my arms distressedly. I coaxed her for a long time, promising to provide enough diamonds and that she would be with me as long as she wanted to, and then I coaxed her to stop.
Xin Heng, you thought you were gone. This saint just pretended to be like that on purpose. I know Xiaofan that you will follow this saint no matter what. But he couldn't help but beg for help, so he did this on purpose. This is a favor that you, Xiaofan, cannot repay even if you kneel down with gratitude and swear to be loyal to this saint for eternity. "
He wiped all the tears and snot from his face on the sky blue noble dress." The ghost snorted, as if he had won a great victory, he crossed his arms and looked proud.
"It's the heart or the touch, I know."
With tears streaming down my face, I nodded hurriedly.
"Just answer the question once. Are you trying to deal with this saint?"
"yes!!"
"It's too brief and has no sincerity at all."
Please give me a happy treat, please, please give me a treat, please, Your Highness the Saint, who looks like a celestial being, is wise, brave, and has unparalleled eyes.
"Okay, let's kneel down to thank you first, then hold the diamond high above your head and offer it to this holy lady. Huh-huh."
"Don't get too carried away with me, you idiot!!"
The next moment, a hand knife struck the little saint on the forehead, causing her to immediately hold her head and moan.
If you just indulge this little idiot, she will immediately cause trouble.
Shaking his head with a headache, he took out a diamond from the inventory.
Huh?
Holding it in my hand, I realized that what I took out was not a diamond, but a token given to me by Arturia. A statue carved from the wood of the Crystal Tree given to her by Queen Attis. Probably because the sparkling appearance is similar to a diamond, I picked it up casually as a diamond.
Danger! !
An inexplicable omen of crisis arose from within. Almost subconsciously, I pulled the statue in my hand, and the next moment the little ghost's mouth opened wide. It replaced the statue and bit it down hard.
"锵"
The moment those snow-white teeth closed, I seemed to hear sparks bursting from the collision of gold and stone, and cold sweat broke out on my forehead.
How on earth had I survived under the power of her teeth all these years?
"
Staring at the statue in my hand, the little ghost bit his fingers. Only the silhouette of the statue remained in his silver pupils, and drool was almost flowing out of the corners of his mouth.
Finally found a new flavor? By the way, can't you find me some normal food?
While making a lucky connection, I quickly stuffed the statue back into the inventory. If the statue was eaten by the little ghost in front of Artoria, it would be a big mistake for both of us. You will be kicked out immediately.
"everything"
The corner of his clothes was pulled, and when he saw it, it was the little ghost, looking up like a hungry puppy. Her beautiful pupils, shining with mist, looked longingly at the hand I had just held the statue in.
"That's absolutely not possible."
I shook my head heartily, spread out a complete diamond in the palm of my hand, and showed an attitude of whether you want to eat it or not.
As a result, throughout the whole eating process, this little guy was staring at me with hatred. He gnawed on the diamond in small bites, the sound was louder than usual, and he rubbed his head with excitement. The faint tooth marks on it give me every reason to believe that this little saint must have imagined the diamond in her hand as herself.
After filling her stomach, the little ghost's resentment seemed to gradually disappear. She patted her flat and smooth belly with satisfaction and exhaled. Then, the little saint looked for her royal throne as a matter of course. He buried his head in his arms, hugged her tightly with his two little hands like a koala, and rubbed them like a kitten a few times, showing an expression of peace and contentment, and his breathing gradually became fine and even.
"I'm sorry, Artoria."
Just like holding the most precious and fragile baby in the world, gently hold the little one in your arms. I raised my head and looked at the person I was sitting next to. Arturia, who took in the scene just now with a faint smile, showed an apologetic look.
Shaked his head. Arturia said softly.
"Fan, it's me who should be sorry. I have heard this girl's story from the great elder Akara without your permission."
"Really? Hey, this little guy is really troublesome, isn't he? He has lived for tens of thousands of years. He still looks like he has not grown up."
Caressing the long moonlight hair that was soft and scattered on the bed, I raised the corners of my mouth slightly proudly and said.
"Yes, it may indeed give you a headache, relying on you wholeheartedly for survival like this. A cute girl who can't let go."
Artoria reached out her hand, wanting to be like me. Touching the moon-colored hair that was like a rare gem, she didn't expect that she had just reached out. The little ghost was like a cat that was suddenly awakened. It raised its little head from its arms with a bared mouth and whined at Artoria. Its eyes were full of fear, giving people the feeling that only that If she stretched her hand a little further this way, she would bite it without hesitation, and then quickly hide back in the necklace, feeling like a small animal.
