When the last inch of silk stockings was removed, Su Li’s fingers gently caressed her bare calf. His touch was gentle, yet it sent a tingling sensation through Aeliria. She could feel his body warmth transferring through the clothing onto her skin, as if to lt her away.
"Your legs are even more beautiful than I imagined," he murmured, a hint of admiration in his voice.
Aeliria’s body froze completely. She knew she must look quite a ss at this mont, but she couldn’t help imrsing herself in this sensation.
Then Su Li directly pulled those beautiful legs into his arms, got up, and without waiting for Aeliria to react, kissed her soft, rosy lips.
The slight intoxication from the brandy’s alcohol spread from lips and teeth to Aeliria’s brain, enveloping her entire head in pleasure.
This completely ignited the inherent nature of the dragon within her, setting her body ablaze!
The situation was beyond reversal; instinctively, she reached out with her arms, wrapping them around Su Li’s neck.
Su Li’s eyes widened imdiately; the hunter and the prey had reversed roles! The dragon race is never passive and weak!
Three whole days, Su Li stayed inside the treehouse without coming out. Although it was the dead of winter, the treehouse was filled with endless spring vigor.
This ti, Su Li t his match, a worthy adversary.
Aeliria, true to being a Green Dragon, completely consud him without leaving a trace.
Under the domineering effect of the Love Potion, everyone was lost in it, unable to escape the enchanting atmosphere.
This Forest Queen was completely captured by Su Li, her whole body marked by his fingerprints and scent.
Their relationship progressed by leaps and bounds.
Of course, the consequence was that when Su Li went out on the fourth day, he could barely stand straight, supporting his back with his right hand and the wall with his left, hobbling out of the room.
He looked as if he’d lost at least 3 pounds, relying mainly on wine to sustain him over those three days, nurturing this most beautiful flower, Aeliria.
Beside him, Aeliria was radiant and full of vigor, like a well-nourished crabapple flower.
She wore a thin, erald green magic robe, her white stockings clinging to her voluptuous beautiful legs, skin whiter than the snow outside, glistening in the sunlight.
During practice, she had agreed to beco Su Li’s courtier.
As a new wife and young lady, this Forest Queen’s aloofness had diminished significantly, her eyebrows and eyes taking on a charming allure.
She walked beside Su Li, holding his arm, supporting his body, a faint smile gracing her lips: "Brother, your Knight’s body is a bit weak, you need to strengthen your training."
She emphasized the word "training" with a significant pitch.
Su Li imdiately felt a dull pain in his lower back; he now believed there were only exhausted cattle, not fields hard by plowing.
No matter how much she cried for rcy during intense practice, before long, her fair, dazzling legs would entwine again like joyous white snakes.
Su Li’s stamina was truly no match for this resilient and formidable Green Dragon.
He shuddered upon hearing the word "training," quickly waving his hands, saying, "Practice also requires a balance. Overexertion can lead to lumbar muscle strain. Let rest, just a day or two."
Aeliria’s lips curved slightly, like a proud victorious queen, smiling lightly: "Alright then, Lord, you may rest for a day or two. anwhile, I’ll return to the Dragon’s Nest to gather so wealth and bring over the spider silk from the Queen Spider Anaric to make a few pairs of stockings the Lord likes."
"Dear Lord, you seem particularly fond of stockings. So on this enchanting night, which kind of stockings would aid your passionate practice better? Is it the mysterious black silk? The pure, flawless white silk? Or the sensuous flesh-colored silk that fits like a second skin?"
"Which type of stockings tempts you the most? Is it the thin, transparent stockings bringing a hint of coolness and imagination? Or the knee-high stockings, gracefully outlining the leg’s elegant curves? Or the exquisite, alluring lace garters, draping a romantic veil over the legs?"
Anaric Queen Spider’s silk?
Su Li’s chest imdiately burned again, indeed, Aeliria living long in the forest, is most likely to acquire such materials!
Su Li rembered vividly, just one pound of Queen Spider silk, valued at no less than 1000 Golden Crowns, and yet it’s priceless.
The high price is precisely because this silk, much like the Dark Elf, carries an irresistible allure and charm!
Aeliria’s smooth, rounded, voluptuous, long beautiful legs already exuded an unparalleled enticing luster; if she were to wear those deadly alluring stockings...
Can’t think, can’t think! The effect of the Love Potion still lingered in Su Li’s body; if Aeliria continued speaking, Su Li’s blood would once again boil.
He trembled as he reached out, clutching the Double-tailed Cot fragnt in his pocket, and with strong will, gritted his teeth, shaking his head to suppress the restless thoughts within.
Calming himself, realizing just how wealthy the Dragon truly is. Although she already paid substantial war reparations, the remaining wealth is still astonishing.
This return of hers is to organize the treasure within the Dragon’s Nest, bringing over at least half to store within the treehouse of the Purple Vine Tree.
After all, she is officially Su Li’s courtier now, with a treehouse spot atop the crown.
As a Dragon’s Nest, it inevitably must be decorated and adorned with abundant wealth, to make the room splendid and resplendent, fitting a Green Dragon’s temperant.
Ingrid’s treehouse was too artistic, not to ntion used for making Rune Talismans and potions, which Aeliria did not prefer.
She is bringing half of the wealth to renovate her room.
Yet, the dragon’s extre greed and craving for gold made it impossible for her to give up the Forest Forces, valuing the title of Forest Queen highly, for only that title and power could ensure the loyalty of the monsters, continually gathering resources, wealth, and offering them to her.
The Green Dragon, having tasted the Forbidden Fruit, in a state of physical and ntal bliss, let her attention to gold rise to prominence once more.
She would not even abandon the Erald Ring Dragon Palace, residing there on regular days to maintain her rule.
Only indulging in the Wind of Jilun or to satisfy desires, would she co beneath the crown of the Holy Purple Vine Tree.
Of course, there is also the crucial phase of sleep.
Throughout a dragon’s life, prolonged periods are spent sleeping, which is their most vital thod to enhance strength after fulfilling themselves. During sleep, their bodies rapidly grow, while they receive genetic inheritance deep within their bloodlines in dreams, mastering more powerful Dragon Language Magic.
For a Green Dragon, the treehouse of the Holy Purple Vine Tree is undoubtedly the best place for rest and slumber.
The Wind of Jilun gathered here, forming a whirlpool of the Power of Life, consistently infiltrating through her scales into her body; not to ntion the enhancent in strength, rely such top-level enjoynt is irresistible to the Green Dragon.
Clearly, during this process, the Green Dragon’s strength will significantly increase. As a Forest Dragon, the Green Dragon chiefly needs the Power of Life, its continuous bathing in the Wind of Jilun implying massive wind of magic within her.
The scale of the Wind of Magic is akin to a Mage’s Mana Pool; the larger it is, the more Life Magic of Jilun she can perform.
Under normal circumstances, an adult Green Dragon could use Life Magic 6 to 8 tis in battle.
Bathing long-term in the Wind of Jilun, sleeping in the eye of the wind, when Aeliria becos an adult dragon, she would at least be able to use Life Magic 10 to 12 tis! Moreover, the destructive power of her magic would be significantly enhanced. Other giant dragons might kill a dozen knights with one vine explosion, she might be able to burst a knight’s phalanx, killing twenty or more knights. Given ticulous preparation and prolonged spell chanting, she might even be able to smash an entire warband with a single blow.
Don’t underestimate such a disparity. If judged by the magical lethality caused, the spell damage from one dragon like her equates almost to that of two Green Dragons.
Particularly for Aeliria, sleeping under the crown of the Holy Purple Vine Tree has another irresistible benefit; it’s especially safe.
Without Ostanka’s guardianship, the Erald Ring no longer guarantees safe slumber.
Yet, here at the Holy Purple Vine Tree, she essentially has several Divine Chosen Knight guards; as long as the Hesse Territory is not destroyed, she need not worry about issues arising during sleep.
This is also why, when Su Li proposed discussing accommodations with her, her will to resist was very weak.
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