"What I wish for..."
Arturia's soft words completely touched my heart.
What a perfect girl, self-reliant, self-reliant, with the goal of becoming an excellent king, majestic, elegant, noble, honest and straightforward. At the same time, she also has a feminine side, and her lovable temperament is not because of her usual appearance. The strength shown was wiped out.
The Arturia in front of her, her actions, her words and deeds, were probably her unique way of coquettishly showing off to her husband.
He stared at her motionless until his fair and pretty face was stained with a deep red, and he finally closed his eyelashes shyly, shaking them constantly, and his delicate lips trembled slightly, as if he was shy, but he didn't know that this look was harmful to men. In general, it is the most powerful temptation from nature.
"I'm sorry... I can't bear it anymore."
With a soft cry, Arturia hugged the beautiful body in her arms, wearing a snow-white wedding dress, and pressed her down. At the same time, she deeply kissed the cherry lips that exuded a seductive luster and were constantly trembling. .
Immediately, the delicate whisper was blocked for only a moment, and the pair of green pupils that usually carried endless majesty blinked lightly like lightning, and closed tightly again, but there was no Hidden from my close observation.
The pupils were filled with a watery and charming light that was slightly uneasy about the unknown.
Even Wang is a normal girl who longs for love.
Suddenly, I seemed to understand a little bit about King Arthur.
Those engraved on those stone tablets, which seem to sell moral integrity, in the unfolding of the plot that makes people can't help but flip up the table in anger, perhaps, may not contain the true feelings of King Arthur, for those who have never felt love. For her, the most sincere and implicit desire she wants to express through the silly message.
can i do it? Someone like me...can make Artoria...feel the love that King Arthur seeks that cannot be obtained?
I don’t know, but I won’t hesitate or shrink.
The hot breaths connected together, and finally broke through Artoria's tightly pursed lips and touched the hot tongue inside.
"Uh-huh~~oooo~~"
The holy land that had never been touched by anyone else, the most delicate and sensitive tongue, was suddenly invaded. Artoria struggled subconsciously. Unfortunately, her almost exhausted strength could only provide her with the ability to move her cheeks from side to side. The small swaying looks like a shy reaction to being kissed, which makes people want to stop.
Her delicate body was tense, and then relaxed for a while. Artoria was trying to let her body accept this extremely unfamiliar "couple ritual" that made her feel position and confusion, especially a strange feeling welling up from deep inside her heart. , the feeling that made her brain feel hot and swollen, as if she was floating, and she couldn't help but make strange sounds in her throat.
You must find a way... to adapt... how can you... be controlled by this strange feeling... and do such a shameful thing... in front of Fan...
But the strange thing is that once you let your body relax and try to adapt and accept it, the strange feeling becomes more intense. Just when you relax a little, a series of things leak out from the gap between the delicate lips that are constantly bitten and sucked. Arturia blushed and gasped.
Even his reason... was almost overwhelmed by this feeling.
How is this going?
Rather than fear, it was more the shyness and reserve of being a woman that caused trouble. Arturia tried her best to resist this feeling.
She noticed that the King Arthur suit seemed to be absorbing not only the power in her body, but also the will. Under normal circumstances, this strange feeling could be suppressed with just a thought...
But... is this really the case? Has the will really been weakened?
Or is it just because the other party is... Fan?
Suddenly aware of a certain possibility, or... a certain fact, Artoria's brain suddenly buzzed, violently like a volcanic eruption, completely disrupting her thoughts and reason.
The gasping sound that had been tightly suppressed was released unbridled at this moment.
This...this?
The changes that happened to Artoria really shocked me.
She was still resisting something, even if she broke through her lips, explored deeply and touched the fragrant tongue inside, she was still dodging and shy.
However, suddenly, as if the line of reason collapsed, the originally tight body softened and became extremely hot, and what he had been holding back erupted.
Along with the shy tears oozing out from the corners of her tightly closed eyes, there were those extremely seductive moans.
That's it... I didn't expect Artoria's body to be so sensitive.
I don't know whether to cry or laugh. Could it be that a large amount of power has been absorbed, causing such strong sensitivity?
Whatever...
Arturia suddenly opened her whole body, allowing me to truly taste her taste. Their lips and tongues met, and their saliva rolled. At this moment, the majestic Elf Queen was in her arms, closing her eyes shyly. She closed her eyes, gasping for breath, and stuck out her sweet tongue obediently, letting me take whatever I wanted.
This sense of accomplishment alone makes my brain buzz like a dream.
"Fan...Fan..."
Letting go of Artoria's fragrant lips again, after a while, she seemed to have recovered from the explosion just now, and kept whispering her name from her slightly trembling lips.
"I'm sorry...I don't know why...all of a sudden...my wife...has really neglected her duties." The confused Arturia looked at me with watery, smart and charming apologetic eyes. said.
"No, you've done a great job, really." I held back my smile, looked at her seriously and praised her.
This is no exaggeration. Compared to a girl's first time, Artoria's performance is really beyond criticism.
"Really?" Arturia thought I was comforting her and asked sternly.
"Whether it is true or not, you have to use actions to show it." This purity once again made me ready to move.
To break it with one's own hands, to stain this purity, would make Artoria feel ashamed when she recalled this conversation afterwards.
This is such a tempting idea. I seem to finally understand why little Jasmine wants to use me as a template. Could it be that a few years ago, she saw that there is a beastly heart like a beastly Duke hidden in my home soul? ?
I thought quite helplessly in my heart. This time, I aimed at the exposed shoulders in front of me.
He put his nose up, and while Artoria was coyly whispering, he took a sip on it, inhaling the intoxicating body fragrance into his nose, and then he stuck out his tongue and licked it gently on the white skin. Lick it up.
"Woooo——!! Fan...such...how..."
As if she was suddenly showered with cold water on a hot day, Artoria's reaction was astonishing. She didn't have much energy left to make big movements, and she raised her slender and beautiful neck high, like a noble bird. The swan emits a beautiful and heart-warming cry.
Wherever the tongue licked, a large intoxicating blush of cherry blossom color immediately appeared on Xixue's skin, which lingered for a long time. In this way, she kissed from one shoulder to the other, passing through the sexy collarbone and lips. Kissed from the beautiful neck that was raised high.
At this time, Artoria's exposed shoulders were already covered with a shy blush.
Even below, on the two towering balls tightly bound by the white wedding dress, you can see that the edges and the deep part in the middle are covered with a layer of faint pink, which is really alluring.
At the same time, my hands were not idle, and I gently rubbed her shoulder blades, which were as smooth and smooth as white jade, and then there was a big bow.
Gently pull along the laces on both sides of the bow, and with the seductive friction sound of clothes "ssss~~", suddenly, the clothes that originally tightly wrapped Arturia's chest loosened, and the pair of The sizable Yufeng, as if it had been suffocated for a long time, suddenly lifted up the bra by a small amount, and trembled slightly like jelly, and the pink bulge on it was also looming, constantly moving against my breasts. Presence and seduction manifest before your eyes.
Holding her breath, unable to bear to disturb this almost sacred beauty, Artoria seemed to have noticed my gaze. Due to her female instinct, she wanted to raise her arms to cover her chest to protect the girl's sacred body. Unfortunately, I couldn't exert any strength at all, so I could only let my eyes wander freely, and I almost fainted from shyness.
"Everyone...don't keep staring at that...bullying people!" Such a scolding is far more tempting than intimidating.
"Hug...sorry."
I was rarely glared at by Artoria, so I scratched my head and apologized quickly.
He inadvertently looked back and stood still with his hands. Under the stunned gaze, the loose white gauze dress slid down from Artoria's silky ribbon-like skin, completely exposing her upper body.
The originally half-covered breasts, the two attractive bulges on them, the flat and smooth belly below, and the slender willow-like waist seemed to have the magic power to swallow my sight, making me unable to take my eyes away.
Artoria's jade-like breasts are trembling right in front of me. They are not very big. If it were my hand, I could probably hold nearly two-thirds of them, which is several times worse than Jeluka. grade.
However, among the elves who are famous for their slenderness, although such a size is not enough to be proud of, they can still hold their heads high and not be afraid of any strange words, such as "short breasts" and "flat chest". Jeluka can only be insulated from the word "cow".
All in all, it is small, exquisite, soft and elastic. The size and shape remind me of Veras.
I stared in surprise, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and was awakened by Arturia's shy scream. At this moment, I actually calmed down extraordinarily.
Of course, only my heart is calm, but my body has already been boiling with excitement. If it weren't for Artoria's first time, I might not be able to restrain myself. It's controlled by ***.
Who can blame you? Who makes my king so beautiful and attractive?
Reluctantly, she moved her gaze away from the almost sacred and beautiful and alluring scenery on her chest, and fell on Artoria's face. At this time, her pretty face was already so red that she was about to bleed. Smoke came out.
Sensing my gaze, her eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a shy and helpless gaze, which seemed to say that my actions just now were too rude and she was completely unprepared.
If I hadn't been so exhausted, I might have been kicked several kilometers away by her subconscious shy reaction just now.
Should I thank that guy King Arthur? A lioness with her hands and feet bound was brought to me.
"I'm sorry, but Artoria, if you don't take a breath... you will be even more shy later, you know?" I explained while gently stroking her pretty face, suppressing my laughter.
"..." As if she understood, Artoria nodded troubledly and closed her eyes even more shyly.
"So... Artoria, next... is it okay?"
Although the knowledge in her mind was not enough for Artoria to understand what would happen "next", she seemed to have a vague sense of it as a woman's instinct.
After a pause for several seconds, Artoria finally nodded imperceptibly.
At the same time, the seductive blush on her pretty face spread to her neck and ears, making people wonder if she would faint from this.
Then...I won't be polite, Artoria.
I responded softly in my heart, and I had no scruples anymore. I gently rubbed my two big hands on the skin as smooth as a ribbon, and gradually got closer to the two slightly trembling breasts. Finally, the entire grasp was covered, and I kept rubbing. Pinch and feel the amazing softness and elasticity in your palms.
Enjoying the increasingly hot and seductive moans emanating from Artoria's delicate lips, I completely removed the last layer of defense. The white and beautiful wedding dress was pulled out of the quilt by a big hand, with a somewhat rude orgasm. Throw it high into the air.
Like a dancing butterfly, the wedding dress was still fluttering in mid-air, covering up the tumbling entanglement of the two bodies below, one large and one small, but it failed to block a slight painful moan that represented the breaking of a beautiful thing.
After three years of marriage, they originally thought it was just a political marriage, but unexpectedly they ended up getting together with Artoria, having each other, and becoming a real couple.
The moment it invaded and occupied Artoria's body, I almost felt so moved that I wanted to cry.
Your Majesty, the Queen, is finally mine.
However, after being moved like this for a few seconds, I realized something was wrong.
No...no, this unstoppable, bone-eroding pleasure...isn't it comparable to...the sky fox form of that little fox?
Because of the lessons learned from the past, I had an unpleasant feeling in my heart, but I was unable and completely unable to control this pleasure.
Artoria's delicate body seems to have great appeal to me. It is somewhat similar to the familiarity and attraction of the Druid ancestor exuding from Elufasia, but there is an essential difference.
The power in the body, between the combined body of myself and Artoria, rushes and flows crazily, and the pleasure brought by the loss of power is so amazing that it even transcends the pleasure of sex and rises to a similar level. The bee's spiritual dedication and joy to the queen bee, as if the power in the body was born to be passed on to the other party at this time, in this shameful and happy way.
So much so that the adventurer's will cannot resist and cannot stop.
This kind of uncontrollability is different from that of the little fox. The little fox used the charm of the sky fox to capture me both physically and mentally, causing my bestiality to flourish, my sanity to collapse, and my being unable to control myself.
But at this moment, I was extremely awake, so I could feel and analyze the pleasure in my ass and soul very clearly.
All in all, the process between the two is different, but the results are similar. Of course, there are some differences. The little fox's sky fox form squeezes the real thing, but Artoria pays more attention to seeing. Missing energy.
Losing either of these two has similar consequences for men.
Really terrible.
As one night passed, the seductive moans inside the tent gradually faded until they disappeared...
As if she had taken a rare lazy nap after ten years, Arturia let out a half-awake murmur, stretching her slender and perfect waist and limbs.
It's so warm. What's going on with this warm feeling? Compared with when I was very young, being held in Grandma Yalandlan's arms felt warmer, more comfortable, and more reassuring, as if...as if...
Suddenly, she seemed to recall something and suddenly opened her beautiful green eyes.
It was indeed true, it was clearly the feeling of being hugged with another body, naked, in a very shameful posture, and coming from the lower body.
Memories emerged from her mind, and Artoria's originally sleepy face became more and more rosy, until she was too embarrassed to lift her head.
Surprisingly...that kind of thing happened. It turns out that this is the couple ritual that Jeluka mentioned, and...a way to replenish energy.
Overnight, Artoria learned a lot. Of course, as the saying goes, every gain must come with a loss. As a price, she also lost the most precious thing of a girl. Overnight, she changed from a young girl to a young woman.
Ahem, calm down, calm down, I am the queen of the elves, I must stay calm at all times and make the best judgment.
Arturia pretended to be calm and coughed a few times, telling herself this. However, at this time, she was still curled up safely in the embrace of the wide and warm chest, and the left breast was being grasped fiercely by a big hand. She held her hand, subconsciously scratching and rubbing it from time to time, and a strange electric current made her whole body soft.
Even her lower body was in an extremely shameful primitive state with the other party. These abnormal conditions seemed to make her "calm" performance at this time extremely unconvincing.
After all, if the queen's veil is removed, she is just a girl who is a new wife.
What should we do now?
The first thing to do is to wake Fan up naturally. Yes, yes, that book of bridal practice seems to have such teachings. What is written about it?
My dear, get up. If you don't get up, you will be kicked to death by ten thousand horses.
So gently, with the tone of a gentle wife, he breathed into Fan's ear.
Artoria: "..."
I always feel like something is wrong. Why will I be kicked to death by ten thousand horses if I don’t get up? No matter how you think about it, it's unreasonable. It's too much. It's not what a wife should say.
It is indeed true to say that it is better to have no books than to have all the books.
In short, let's wake Fan up first in a more normal way.
After making the decision, Artoria was about to take action when her movements suddenly stopped again.
Wait, this... this moment should probably be called an emergency, so you have to plan ahead and make a plan for the next step, so as not to get confused and be rude in front of Fan.
What should I say when I wake up?
This moment should be regarded as the first morning after the wedding night.
After thinking about it, Artoria, who believed that she should be perfect, unconsciously thought about the content of the bride's training.
The first option is: Honey, last night was... amazing.
With a pop, Artoria, who vaguely understood some things about men and women, turned red with embarrassment.
I didn't feel much when I saw it before, but now it seems that this bridal practice is really something extraordinary.
Second choice: Honey, do you want a boy...or a girl?
Arturia's heart was pounding. This was too tempting for a girl who was married to the one she loved.
Hefan's child...what would it look like?
As she thought about it, Arturia became obsessed.
However, she at least realized that such a statement was also problematic and should not be used as a reference.
Then comes the last option.
Honey, for the first time I want twins, so...go ahead.
Artoria: "..."
Although twins are beautiful, Arturia would never say such words that were beyond the shame of a normal girl.
"Artoria, what's wrong?"
When I opened my eyes, I saw Arturia in my arms, looking in a dilemma. I couldn't help but hug her tightly and asked doubtfully.
"Fan, you...are you awake?!"
Arturia was startled, and the gentle body in her arms curled up like a kitten.
"Well, what's wrong? Is something bothering you?"
The big hand tightened slightly, and she felt the soft elasticity in her palm. Before Artoria noticed it, she had better divert her attention as much as possible.
"No...it's nothing!" Artoria shook her head quickly.
Then there was a pause and silence for a moment, as if no one knew how to break the strange atmosphere exuded by the slightly nervous mood and super sexy posture.
"Fan, that..."
In the silence, Arturia was the first to break the silence, raised her head from her arms, and smiled brightly.
"Morning, Fan."
Such a gentle greeting, so natural, so beautiful, so wifely.
"Morning, Artoria."
Affected by her aura, I smiled slightly just like I was facing Vilas and the others.
"Fan... that... there is something..."
After saying hello, our Majesty the Queen became troubled again, with a slight blush on her face.
"What's up?"
"That means...that is to say, should I continue to call you Fan or dear in the future? The book seems to say that this is better."
"No matter how good the things in the book are, it's not as important as how happy you are, right?" I lowered my head affectionately and pressed my forehead against Artoria's.
"I see."
Artoria, who was still not used to such intimate gestures, blinked shyly, and then said with peace of mind.
"Sure enough, it's better to get used to calling me Fan. Let's continue to call him that way from now on, okay?"
"As you wish, my Queen." I kissed Artoria gently on her forehead.
"that……"
"That's it?"
"hand……"
"Ahem, sorry, sorry."
Still discovered, I retracted my hand from Artoria's chest with endless regret.
"besides……"
"what else?"
Arturia moved her slender thighs with a face as red as blood. Suddenly, the tight friction from her lower body made me let out a low and comfortable gasp.
Artoria: "..."
I:"……"
In the end, Arturia left my arms, put on her clothes, and then carefully folded and put away the white wedding dress that I threw aside, then turned around and sat on the edge of the bed, Give me a worried look.
"Fan, are you... okay now?"
I probably also realized that during the couple ceremony, I also completed the process of replenishing energy, which might have an impact on me, so I looked pale at this time, and had a feeling of being drained of skinny bones. The jagged and exhausted eyes did not show any doubt.
"Fortunately, it's nothing serious."
Taking back the slight regret that Artoria had turned her back to me when she was getting dressed, I smiled at Artoria.
Although it is not a level of ease that does not cause any serious problems, because I am used to it and was squeezed even harder by an unscrupulous maid to this extent, the current situation is not the worst. It’s okay, it’s okay.
"Sorry...it's all because of me..."
Arturia, who seemed to have returned to normal, looked dim, and then she seemed to think of something and turned slightly red.
"It's nothing. For me, the rewards far outweigh the sacrifices... No, even a lifetime of sacrifices is not worth the rewards." RO
