"Okay, girls, it's time for bed. We have to leave early tomorrow morning."
Seeing that everyone is getting closer and closer to little King Arthur, the two little princesses even stretched out their little hands to hold the little King Arthur.
I didn’t click on it, chatting about something with a bright smile, as if we had become friends. Although I didn’t want to disturb this pleasant scene, I looked at the time, clapped my hands and said.
"There will be many opportunities to chat in the future. Go to bed first, my little princess." He bent down, touched the cute little heads of Silus and Aikelu, and left a good night kiss on their faces.
"Well, good night, daddy." The two little princesses, one on the left and one on the right, kissed me lightly on the face at the same time.
"Good night to you, Lord King Arthur." Looking back, they waved to little King Arthur rather reluctantly.
"Yeah, good night. You are a good kid when you go to bed early and wake up early."
He folded his hands on his chest and nodded, still looking very old-fashioned, this little guy.
After watching the two little princesses disappear, she turned around and looked at me curiously.
"Naida, a mere stupid pet can actually give birth to such an outstanding daughter." Me: "..."
Although this sentence hit the nail on the head, I can't refute it with facts. Damn it, just wait. In the future, my daughter and I will be very good as well, as long as my IQ and appearance are not like my father... …
An inexplicable feeling of sadness came to my heart. It was all the fault of this idiot King Arthur.
The other girls also said good night one by one and left the hall one after another, leaving only me and little King Arthur.
"It's pretty good." I raised my head proudly.
"Well, even in Ben Ang's era, she was an excellent and impeccable girl." 1 Little King Arthur praised without hesitation.
"Of course."
Hearing such praise, I am very proud. The girls in my family are all the best and most outstanding girls in the Dark Continent.
"But there is a fool who is an eyesore."
"Will you die if you don't go against me for a moment?"
I gritted my teeth and was careful that when we fought side by side in the future, I would turn into a black-bellied red rabbit and a bastard.
"Tell the truth, tell the truth." In the end, this guy didn't pay any attention to my hidden threat.
Forget it, it's getting late, go to bed.
Looking at the sky, I yawned. Having said that, I have long been used to it. In this world lacking entertainment, I have developed the habit of going to bed early and getting up early, unless there is something special to do. I am not boasting. In the original world , this Druid is a night owl and a Death Star person, so he never goes to bed earlier than two o'clock in the morning.
As for what is a "special thing", ahem, of course it is a happy "beep beep beep" thing with the girls.
It's a pity that King Arthur is here now, otherwise it would be a good time to lurk in a wife's room to do bad things. Of course, there are also tragic times, such as going to Sarah's room and finding two little girls.
Even though the princess was there, the four of them were sleeping together happily, holding two little princesses in their arms, and lying in their arms was a beautiful and lovely roly wife. What more could one ask for in such a life.
But how to say it? I originally wanted to do bad things rather than be a good father. Rather than just watching and not eating, I still prefer things with more practical significance.
Coach, I just want 2P!
After stretching, I naturally held little Arthur in my arms and walked upstairs. Although it was a small villa, it was actually not small at all. There were eight rooms on the second floor, which had been allocated early, and hung on the door. The sign makes it clear at a glance.
Go upstairs, turn right, and find your room at the end of the corridor.
The inside is naturally extremely tidy and clean. It is usually tidied by Bisi, and it was tidied by the girls just now. There is a faint fragrance filling the inside, and it doesn't look like it has been occupied for a long time.
The little King Arthur in his arms had already taken a nap, rubbing his eyes, stretching, and yawning, looking like a very cute little pet.
As long as he is obedient, this little king is quite popular.
Change into pajamas. Change into pajamas.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Naida, why did you take off your clothes without saying a word?" 1 Little King Arthur screamed.
Oh, yes, when I slept with her in Binggu, the conditions were not that good. I always slept with my clothes on. Now it is naturally different.
"I said, how about you change your clothes a little bit? Wouldn't it be a hindrance to sleep in such armor?" I pointed at the little King Arthur and said.
She was dressed exactly like the silver armor and navy blue lined petticoat that Altria used to wear.
"No, this is the most comfortable." 1 Little King Arthur glanced at me and said awkwardly.
"It doesn't matter if you don't take a shower?"
"It doesn't matter. This is a magic weapon set. It will automatically clean itself from dust and sweat."
I:"……"
This is obviously a kid who hates bathing.
"Even if it can clean itself, you still have to take a bath, because you are a girl, you know?" I changed my pajamas, lifted up little King Arthur, and placed it in front of me as a solemn reminder.
After the two little princesses, we all took a bath separately. Now that I think about it, this little king is really missing out. I don’t know how she spent the past few days in the elves.
"Otherwise, don't blame me if you get scolded by others in the future." Seeing that she was still protesting, I added another sentence, which immediately made her pout.
...Humph, I won’t let a mere mount like Nai look down on me. Ben Ang is going to take a shower now. "After saying that, he let out a sigh and ran downstairs.
I said, does it really matter if you don’t need help? For your small stature, even a wooden bucket for drawing water must be several times as tall as you. "
I was just about to catch up when suddenly, a white light flashed on my chest.
Then, a sparkling little ghost appeared in front of him. Only half of his body came out of the necklace, and then it fell down lightly.
Hey hey hey, whoever you want has to come out and choose one for me, you sleeping goddess! ! !
"Liao Lan Lao Lao Lao (Good morning, Xiaofan)." The little ghost, half conscious and half still struggling in the dream, rubbed his hazy silver eyes, with traces of drool still left on the corners of his mouth, like a man who loves to withdraw. The cute little snoozing kitten hugged me.
"It's not morning, it's already night."
I lovingly held the little saint in my arms and gently wiped away the traces of drool from the corners of her mouth.
"Is it already night? How many years have I been sleeping?" The little ghost's voice still sounded like he was talking in his sleep.
Me: "..." There's no saving this stupid ghost.
"I bite, ah woo~~" Before I could say anything, the little ghost lying in my arms straightened his waist, opened his small mouth, and weakly sucked on my neck, leaving a line of shallow There were shallow teeth marks, and then he licked on it.
Really, there is no difference between this little saint and a cat.
"Don't bite someone just after you wake up." I patted her butt gently.
"No, this is a good night bite." He replied vaguely while licking.
"I just woke up and you want good night again?!!!" I didn't know how to complain.
"The scriptures say that a saint must sleep twenty hours a day."
"No, no, no, there is no such provision in the Holy Scriptures. Besides, what can a saint who sleeps twenty hours a day do?" I shook my head repeatedly, although I had never seen those thick books that were installed on a huge three-meter-high bookshelf. There are endless precepts in the holy scriptures of the Holy See, but I have never eaten pork and I have seen pigs walking. Just as I have never read The Duke of Beasts and I know that it is definitely a useless book.
"Sleep." He replied confidently.
Oh oh oh so that’s it, I’ve learned a lot. Is the Holy See working so hard to train a saint just to make her sleep all day long?
Do you think I would believe such a lie, you bastard!
I solemnly overturned the spiritual coffee table.
"Don't sleep all the time, or you'll gain weight."
Although I know that it is a good thing for the little ghost to sleep, it means that she is constantly absorbing energy and increasing her strength, but I still can't say anything, and I feel a little lonely.
"I won't gain weight. I'm just a stupid servant, but I want to trick this saint."
"Why not? Let me take a look. Oh, haven't I already gained a lot of weight here? I'm about to become a little kid."
Pig. "I said with exaggerated surprise.
"That's...that's not the case."
Even though he knew that I was lying and that this ghost body was unlikely to undergo any changes, the little ghost couldn't help but panic. He pushed me away and touched and touched the slender and soft waist without a trace of fat, up and down. Check it out, then show your teeth at me.
"Nothing has changed at all!"
"This is not your decision. Let me check it again." He laughed and held the little ghost in his arms again, raising and lowering his hands.
Smooth belly, perky buttocks, slender breasts, and plump breasts. The most important thing is that she is not wearing underwear. She is indeed a real little ghost.
"Xiao Fan... a big pervert, even a mere servant dares to... dare to touch the body of this saint..."
Although he said this unwillingly, his star-like silver eyes were filled with charming water.
When the pure, noble, sacred and inviolable saint is banished to the mortal world, the moment she is as emotional as silk, her alluring style is not inferior to the natural fox who is charming.
For a moment, I forgot about the little King Arthur who ran to take a bath. Under the charming and seductive moans of the little ghost and the dim and ambiguous lights, I unknowingly took the little one into his arms.
The ghost hugged the bed, pressed under him, and kissed and caressed wantonly. The white priest was lifted up to his waist, and his two arms were stretched into it from bottom to top, and the saint's holy and full breasts were stretched out. The chest is held in the palm of the hand.
"Just...
A mere pervert servant... dares to... dare to desecrate the body of this saint...
Woohoo~ It’s really humiliating... This holy lady...
I will never give in easily..."
The little ghost who was pressed under him was still struggling weakly, but he was already trying to resist the temptation, and his soft and fragrant tongue had already taken the initiative to stick out.
"You are the lustful saint." When he let go of those seductive lips, he used his fingers to stick to the saliva on them, stretched them out to the little ghost's eyes, and said teasingly.
The crystal liquid strands exuding the aura of lust made the pretty face of the little saint turn red. She closed her eyes tightly and refused to look, as if she was speaking harshly.
"No... no, because Xiaofan is a pervert and there is nothing he can do about it. If he doesn't cooperate, he will be eaten by Xiaofan, a pervert."
It would be easier to be eaten if you cooperate. I snickered in my heart but did not continue teasing, so as not to let this arrogant little ghost go berserk.
Slowly, kissing all the way down, you are about to dig your head into the large priest's robe, and bury your head in the indescribable height and depth where the girl's fragrance and sex are mixed together...
Ji~~~~~~~~
The gaze was very obvious, and it was so direct that I felt it even though I was so moved that I almost forgot about it.
I raised my head and saw little King Arthur standing blankly at the door, subconsciously sucking his index finger with his clear green eyes, staring at the two of us as if possessed. When I looked up, It's a bit regretful, as if to say, why don't you continue?
Me: "..." I almost forgot, there is a curious baby here who is extremely passionate about exploring love.
"What's wrong?" I stood up expressionlessly.
"Woo~~Woo~~Taking a shower...my eyes hurt." Little King Arthur, who seemed to understand that he had done something very disgraceful, shrank his neck and said this.
I think your eyes hurt because you saw something you shouldn't have seen.
The little ghost also floated up, with an unkind look on his face. He even stared coldly at the stranger who came in to disturb her and Xiaofan's love. Even if the stranger was only as high as a chopstick, he could not make the little ghost's extremely cold eyes look cold. There was the slightest hint of curiosity in his silver eyes.
"1Xiaofan, who is it?"
The little ghost's voice sounded with deep vigilance, just like seeing a little mouse rashly breaking into the cat's nest.
"I'll explain to you later, my saintly lady." He turned around and gently hugged the little ghost and kissed her to comfort him.
Because the little King Arthur looked really embarrassed, with only a white robe around his petite body. He didn't know where he found the beautiful long golden hair that was copied from Altolia, and it was now dripping with water. It was covered in white foam.
It's strange that washing like this doesn't sting your eyes, especially since you just stared at us with wide eyes for several seconds.
After comforting the little ghost who exuded a dangerous aura, I carried little King Arthur to the bathroom, washed her hair and taught her how to use soap. Didn’t such a thing exist hundreds of thousands of years ago?
No, no, no, even if it wasn't, it wouldn't be such a mess. This little kid's ability to stand on his own is really weak. He even had to ask for help to take a bath. As expected, he only inherited the most childish part of King Arthur.
After hurriedly washing her and drying her body, the little guy suddenly transformed. The lining of the navy blue dress was already on her body, but there was no silver armor on the outside, just like when Altria was at home. simple dress.
After carrying the little guy back to the room, the little ghost sat on the bed angrily, looking at little King Arthur...and me with an unkind expression.
I went, and I was also taken into consideration.
Naturally, it is impossible for the little King Arthur to be afraid of the cold gaze of the little ghost. Although he was peeping and did something dishonorable, Ben Ang was peeping on his own mount and did not look at this strange luminous ghost. He had never heard of voyeurism. It is natural that private property will be punished.
So, not to be outdone, she stared back. For a moment, the atmosphere in the room was filled with the tension of the flash of swords and the impending rain.
Wait, what are you two going to do?
I looked left and right, not knowing what to say for a moment. There was always a feeling that I couldn't intervene in this stormy atmosphere.
If you think about it carefully, King Yalou is the first king of the elves, the most powerful person in the elves, and the most powerful person in the Dark Continent.
And the little ghost who inherited the profession of a saint would have been a well-deserved king in the society where the Holy See controlled mankind ten thousand years ago. And her previous generation of saints was the most famous figure in human history, the first human being. A strong one.
Although the little ghost is still inferior to King Arthur in terms of reputation and strength, the identity and symbolic meaning it represents undoubtedly make this tense confrontation feel a bit like the king of humans and the king of elves.
Could it be that this atmosphere prevented him from intervening.
"I know, you are the arrogant guy who wants to take my Xiaofan as your own. You are right." The little ghost suddenly remembered something, and his silver eyes were full of joy. The smell of black storm.
"Who is Naisu? Why do you say that the fool belongs to Nai? His Subenang's mount is the right one." "Joke, 1 Xiaofan has already been a knight of this saint and a servant of this saint. This life belongs to this saint, this life belongs to this saint, and the next life will also belong to this saint. No matter how many reincarnations he goes through, 1 Xiaofan will only belong to this saint!"
"Woo~~" Momentarily suppressed by the little ghost's powerful aura, 1 little King Arthur let out a mournful cry.
So strong, the obsession, will, and determination in the little ghost's words actually made even the majestic King Arthur fall behind.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. No matter what this idiot has never done before, I have to recruit him." After just a short retreat, the little guy also showed his domineering side as a king.
"That...I belong to myself..." "Idiot (Xiaofan) shut up (da)." Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.
"I should have realized it a long time ago. There is no need to argue at all. Just erase the name." 1 The little ghost had a gloomy face, and his long moonlight hair automatically floated up in the windless air.
"Nai is the first person who dares to say such things to Ben Ang. For this courage, Ben Ang gives Nai an honorable death."
There was a flash of white light, and the little King Arthur, who put on the silver armor again, raised the Sword of Victory in front of his chest and made a straight salute. A huge momentum brewed in her body, ready to explode.
"You two, you really don't take me seriously!!!"
"Dong——
Boom——
"Twice, the little ghost and the little King Arthur squatted down with their heads in their hands, whining and wailing, muttering "just a mount", "just a little fan" and the like.
If the tiger doesn't show off its power, it will really treat this druid as a sick cat, sleeping.
I showed off the momentum of the head of the family and forced the two [Kings], who were still staring at each other uneasily, into my arms.
If there is anything to argue about, let’s talk about it tomorrow, I want to sleep!
