Gulp~
Lynn quietly swallowed, watching the Elf Queen who bore a six or seven-tenths resemblance to Xiya, but whose charm and deanor were entirely different. Even though he was reluctant to admit it, the feeling of being moved was undeniable.
Having played the Western fantasy ga "Miracle" for so long, how could he not be tempted by the Elf Queen?
Admiring in immortal fiction the fairy-like maidens and divine won, admiring in fantasy novels the saintesses and empresses, and in fantasy, the Elf Queen, these are just standard practices. Anyone would feel the sa...
"Oh, Your Majesty, I’m not the kind of person you’re thinking of. Xiya isn’t asleep, she’s still watching..."
Although Lynn felt a bit stirred, almost uncontrollable, his wife beside him hadn’t fallen asleep, how could he with her sister... Eh??
Just as Lynn was biting his teeth resisting temptation, Xiya, whom he used as a reason for refusal, let out steady snores from under the blanket.
You’re kidding, right! We’ve slept together, you don’t snore at all!
With her poor acting skills, Xiya naturally couldn’t fool Lynn, but she didn’t intend to deceive him either, just giving him an opportunity to step up to the throne.
"Really? You’re not that kind of person? Then what if I only take off my clothes, not my stockings?"
The Elf Queen smiled at Lynn, and then the thin nightdress gracefully slipped down...
Lynn:凸!
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The next morning, the warm sunlight shone into the ssy room, and the various scattered clothing on the floor were indistinguishable as to who owned which piece.
The Elf Queen truly deserves to be a veteran powerhouse of the Divine Protection Continent, compared to her gentle weak sister, she really can endure quite the turmoil.
Yesterday’s white stockings were now in a ’battle-damaged’ state, and under the sunlight, the snow-white Elf Queen looked like ships in a ship-girl ga when severely damaged, so to speak, even more enticing than being undressed.
"Sister, get up quickly, the morning eting is about to start!"
The earliest to wake, Xiya struggled to push her sister, the Elf Queen, who was clearly awake but didn’t want to move.
"Cancel the eting today, let lie down a bit longer."
Hilvy lazily spoke, not wanting to get up under her sister’s urging.
Of course, you’re energetic, because I was the main force last night. Although I disturbed her rolling around in bed, dragging the barely recovered Xiya back into the battlefield for another round, but an incapable person remains incapable, silently bearing everything.
The whole night she barely touched the bed or the ground, almost the entire ti being held up...
In short, she doesn’t want to move at all now. Who asked Lynn to be too satisfied with the gift from the Lady Goddess?
But she herself unwrapped the gift package last night, so it’s hard to bla Lynn, her allure was just too great; seeing him so enthusiastic, at that mont even if asked to stay as the Queen, he might muddle a satisfied response.
"Let her rest a bit more, Xiya, you take care of your sister, I’ll go fetch so food for you guys to replenish."
Lynn spoke while putting on his pants, instructing Xiya. Seeing Hilvy’s current tired state, he did feel a bit tender-hearted. However, there was no suitable food for the Elf Race here, he couldn’t feed them even if he wanted to.
He had so red tonic, but while Hilvy did seem to have so blood loss, her fatigue and weakness weren’t due to lacking energy, the tonic wouldn’t have much effect, better to have a good al instead.
This delay in the Elf Kingdom’s morning eting due to such an incident, isn’t it akin to "Thus, no early etings for the King since Flying General arrived at Long City"?
"Then bring more, feels like sister could eat a whole tree right now."
Xiya exaggerated a bit at this point, blaming Lynn for not being compassionate, or perhaps treating differently. With her, he’s gentle and reluctant, when with her sister he seed to charge up and go, like he’s been boosted.
"Alright, alright, I’ll bring over the kitchen from your Royal Palace."
After dressing neatly, Lynn made sure to kiss both Xiya and Hilvy softly, before leaving with light steps.
As Lynn’s footsteps gradually faded into the distance, until they couldn’t be heard anymore, the lazily lying Hilvy turned laboriously, pushing her kneeling sister Xiya onto the bed.
"How’s it coming? Any success?"
Hilvy pressed her pointed ear onto Xiya’s belly, listening attentively, seemingly hoping to hear sothing special.
"Not that quick! Besides, why listen to ! You have way more than I do!"
With her warm cheek against her belly, it was indeed comfortable, yet Xiya twisted awkwardly, not letting her listen.
She barely completed the task from the Lady Goddess, but how it turns out, that’s not up to her, it depends on how much effort the Lady Goddess herself put in.
Luckily the Lady Goddess foresaw that relying on one elf wouldn’t work, so found her sister to ’refill’, otherwise with her weak fighting power last night, the task might’ve been really hard to complete.
Just that her sister, ant to assist, ended up contributing so much more, essentially becoming the main force.
The whole night, she only enjoyed the blessing once, while the Queen Sister received so much overflows, fully laden...
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