It's quiet at night. w_w_w.q_u_a_n_b_e_n.c_o_m
Waves of magic fluctuations began to overflow from Rogge's room. He stood in the middle of the room, with various flames around him flickering.
The ice doll-like Aisilote was still sitting quietly in front of him.
After receiving the warning from the Bone Dragon, Rogge, driven by fear, began to seize the time to meditate and practice the skills of using mental power. ***'s thoughts are completely unpredictable. I don't know when the next test will come. Moreover, the consequences of failing the test will be very terrible without even thinking about it.
He just didn't know why *** was in a bad mood. This *** now looks more and more like a master, although the bone dragon still calls Rogge 'the master's master'.
The reason why Rogge can now practice magic with confidence is because Aixilot finally smiled, although it had nothing to do with him.
He failed to 'satisfy his animal desires' with Froya, but Rogge was still in a joyful and relaxed mood that was rare in these days, with a hint of unbearable hot desire. His heart was originally occupied by the conspiracy of power and position. His heart began to move again, and he quietly came up with the idea of a few elf guardian warriors.
When he walked briskly back to the Temple of the God's Envoy, he saw the little goblin whispering something in Aisilote's ear.
What surprised and delighted the fat man was that the ice puppet, who had not even spoken to him all day, finally had a smile on his lips.
The Death Class completely underestimated Fatty's shamelessness.
Rogge immediately attributed the credit for Elsielott's laughter today to himself. Anyway, Ben didn't say that this little ice puppet must have laughed because of him.
Relief washed over him. As for how to make this little ice puppet smile tomorrow, that will be tomorrow's worry.
The fat man was fascinated by the goblin today. He quietly called a gentle and lovely elf guardian warrior. He wanted to take action, but no matter where he went or what he did, the little ice puppet would follow him. Under the silent gaze of those eyes filled with ice wind, all Rogge's desires disappeared without a trace, and he could only let the snickering elf guardian warrior leave in despair.
We can't let Aisilote visit all the time, right
As soon as the desire faded, Rogge immediately remembered the test of sex. He broke out in a cold sweat and hurried back to his room to practice hard.
Aixilotte still followed him closely.
The Temple of the God's Envoy has been completely rebuilt, and in terms of elegance and grandeur, it is second only to the Great Elf Temple. Now the entire Temple of the Divine Envoy is six stories high, with more than a dozen intricately twisted spiers, fully interpreting the meaning of complexity and magnificence. In front of the Temple of the Oracle is a large lawn, and beyond that is a small lake as smooth as a mirror. The beauty of the scenery is the crown of the Oracle City.
The window on the top floor of the Temple of God's Envoy flickered on and off, and Aisilote's beautiful figure was always reflected on the window.
All the elves like this ice doll-like girl very much. The two elf warriors guarding the Temple of the God Envoy looked at her silhouette in fascination, and suddenly felt an inexplicable pain in their hearts.
The night is already deep.
A faint black shadow flew across the city of Oracle like a ghost.
The shadow walked to the front of the Temple of the Divine Envoy with ease. Looking at the brand new Temple of the Divine Envoy and the window on the top floor that flashed with magic light, the shadow could not help but be stunned for a moment. After a moment of identification, it finally passed through a still-lit window on the fifth floor like a wisp of light smoke.
The movement of this black shadow was so swift and light that all the elf guards were unaware of it.
In the room, Froya was concentrating on the small teapot in front of her, waiting for the moment when the heat was just right.
A breeze blew by, and there was already one more person in the room.
Froya said without raising her head: "If you want to steal something, the valuables are all upstairs. If you want to take revenge, your enemy must be upstairs as well. If you have anything to do with me, just wait for a while. I have no time to care about you now, no Do you see me busy?"
After a while, the pot of tea was finally ready, and a faint fragrance began to spread in the room. The little goblin sipped the drink slowly and thought about it for a long time before raising his head with a smile on his face and contentment.
She exclaimed and looked at Lai Renni in disbelief! Why have you become like this? "
The person coming was none other than Androni. She had long, messy maroon hair, and the blue dress she was wearing was a little dirty and had many holes. If it weren't for her very decent tailoring skills and several expensive trinkets, The rags looked worse than those worn by a commoner in Dresden.
She had lost a lot of weight, and there was a black stain on her face.
Froya found it incredible that Androni, who had always been a mysophobia, turned out like this.
Androni smiled tiredly and asked me to wash herself first and then ask her, okay? "
Froya silently led Androni to the bathroom.
The little goblin is greedy for enjoyment and has a long history of being cleansed. If there is an opportunity for self-interest, he will never let it go. Taking advantage of the reconstruction of the Temple of God, she not only occupied an entire floor, but also completely remodeled her bathroom.
The entire bathroom is very spacious and full of natural atmosphere. Unknown wisteria is coiled vertically and horizontally on the ground and walls, exuding a faint fragrance. There are not many leaves on the green wisteria, but there are various small flowers dotted on it. When you step on these vines with bare feet, you will feel a slight soreness and numbness in the soles of your feet, which is very comfortable.
There is a flower tree in the corner of the bathroom. Half of the tree's flower branches stretch diagonally, covering most of the ceiling.
Under the tree is an irregular bathing pool like a natural pond. The bathing pool is six to seven meters in diameter and more than one meter deep. It is made of natural stone. The edges and corners of the stone have been polished by Froya's magic to be extremely smooth. Sitting in this bath, you can look at the distant lake and starry sky through the large windows.
Froya stretched out her hand and pressed on the wall, and a stream of clear spring with dense water vapor spilled from the flower tree, filling the bathing pool in a short time. The structure of this bathing pool was ingenious, and the water in the pool leaked out from nowhere. Although the spring was still pouring in, the water in the bathing pool was always full without overflowing.
Androni smiled lightly and said: "You always make yourself very comfortable. Magicians are so convenient!"
Her crystal fingers bloomed like orchids, and after a dazzlingly complicated movement, all her clothes quietly fell to the ground. No matter what the circumstances, Androni's hands will always remain in perfect condition.
She jumped up slightly, her perfect body drew a dazzling smooth trajectory in the air, and plunged into the large bathtub.
There was only a small ripple on the water.
For a long, long time…
As the water splashed, Androni suddenly emerged from the water, moaning lowly: "Ah..."
Several strands of long maroon hair stuck to her face, clear springs were flowing down from the tips, and her eyes were open and closed with a blur of light.
Androni's heroic face would be irresistible if a hint of coquettishness was added to it.
Froya silently looked at Androni, who was washing herself contentedly, and her perfect body floating and disappearing in the water. There was already a fog of confusion in her eyes.
She leaned against the wall weakly, her whole body trembling slightly.
After taking a bath, Androni's whole body glowed with dazzling brilliance.
"Annie..." Froya finally couldn't help shouting softly: "What happened to you? How did you lose so much weight?"
There was unconcealable distress and concern in her words.
Androni said calmly: "It's nothing, I just practiced the sword too hard. It was all caused by that damn fat man."
She touched her cheek and said to herself: "I'm much thinner." She looked down at her breasts again. Although the two crystal nephrites were not very big, they were still plump and straight, which was perfect. Androni took a long breath and whispered: "It's okay, it's okay..."
Androni suddenly chuckled, stood up from the pool with a shudder, and then her whole body kept rising in the pool water, and finally only her toes were touching the water.
Under the blue light of fighting spirit in the starry sky, Androni looked like an angel that only appeared in dreams. But her beauty is mingled with danger and fatal temptation.
She looked at Froya with a smile in her beautiful big eyes. At this moment, Froya had only one feeling in her heart...
Charming.
"Froya, am I still beautiful?"
Froya nodded involuntarily. Looking at Androni under the blue halo, her heart suddenly beat fast, making her a little breathless, and the silky smoothness seemed to come from her fingertips...
Androni smiled proudly, hooked her index finger at Froya and came down!"
Froya's eyes were full of struggle and sadness. She bit her lower lip and said, "Annie, it's hard for me to be in such a calm mood now. It's impossible to turn back anyway. Why bother to provoke me again? Leave me alone to be quiet." Live your life peacefully.”
"Come down!"
Froya shook her head, almost begging: Please let me go!"
"There's so much nonsense, come down here!"
Amidst the clear laughter, Androni reached out and grabbed the air. Froya exclaimed, her body flew up involuntarily, and landed in Androni's arms.
Looking at Froya, whose body was as soft as cotton in her arms and whose starry eyes were hazy, Androni smiled proudly and kissed the goblin's lavender lips...
With a splash, the water splashed high, and the two lingering beauties fell into the water...
Another world.
The sky in another world is always gloomy, and the roaring wind always carries the coldness that can freeze the soul.
At the foot of a mountain peak, a small group of unlucky dark knights were being slaughtered.
The demon lotus is still scattered around the girl's body, and her hands are always caged in the sleeves of her chest. She has no intention of using the death scythe, let alone using her invincible right hand.
The figure of *** seemed to be walking slowly through the dark knights, but in fact it was extremely fast. At least Gregory could never catch up with her.
No matter which dark knight it is, as long as it enters a radius of ten meters around the body, its skull will suddenly explode into pieces, and a wisp of soul fire shining with dark light will float out from under the helmet.
That's cool!" Bone Dragon really couldn't find a suitable flatterer, so he could only think viciously in his heart.
Grigori's two pairs of thin blue-black wings flapped rapidly, darting back and forth in the air like lightning.
The way it fights now is also much smarter. Whether it is the Dark Knight or any other undead creature, its speed is much slower than it. The Bone Dragon's huge advantage in utilization speed will force it to be less than one meter away from the Dark Knight in an instant. Before the Dark Knight can react, a small mouthful of dragon breath will be sprayed on their helmets, forming a cloud on it. layer of blue crystal.
Such a thin layer of blue crystal is not fatal enough. But the bone dragon will add a claw immediately afterwards. Although the Bone Dragon's breath or slaps could not do anything to the Dark Knight's two-inch-thick iron helmet, the combination of the two was enough to shatter the Dark Knight's brittle skull. Then the wisp of soul fire that spreads out will be inhaled by the bone dragon.
Since the battle with Nicholas, the recovered *** no longer uses the death scythe. The bone dragon couldn't understand the way she slaughtered these dark knights, and he almost fainted with admiration. But it has no time to flatter now. From time to time, a wisp of soul fire will float out around ***, and the bone dragon will rush over to absorb it, and then run back to see which dark knight is displeased, and then go find it. unlucky.
Although exhausted, Bone Dragon enjoyed it. The *** has long stopped absorbing the souls of undead creatures. These dark knights are now supplements to the bone dragon.
Out of his extreme blind worship of the goddess, coupled with his improvement in strength, Gregory has begun to imitate her fighting style. Bone Dragon is somewhat self-aware and knows that he can't learn ***'s current fighting style. Even if the Bone Dragon circles a Dark Knight dozens of times and curses its seventeen or eight generations of ancestors before death, it will never break a single bone of the Dark Knight.
Therefore, Gregory retreated to the next best thing. What he now focused on was to use just the right amount of force to destroy his opponent, although each battle would always take a lot more effort. In terms of the degree of paranoia, Gregory is not much different from *** and Rogge. No matter what kind of enemy it encounters, Bone Dragon always adheres to its principle of defeating the enemy. Even if it often suffers heavy losses, it will never repent. Anyway, even if it is broken, it will be restored by ***.
After the Bone Dragon inhaled the soul of the last Dark Knight, the surrounding area became quiet, and the soul essences of dozens of Dark Knights became part of the Bone Dragon's energy.
Before the Bone Dragon could sigh twice, he walked towards the distance. In an instant, her dreamlike figure appeared in the distance. The bone dragon didn't even have time to howl before it hurriedly chased after him.
The other world became quiet again.
At some point, *** and Bone Dragon appeared on the top of a solitary peak. *** is still standing on the edge of the cliff in the air, and the bone dragon is floating behind her as before.
Bone Dragon first flattered him twice, and then cautiously said, "Master, he has been working very hard recently. How are you going to test his strength?"
*** snorted and said coldly: "Work hard? Humph!"
The clever Bone Dragon immediately changed his mind: "Yes! He is still in the mood to do those boring things
Gregory searched desperately in his memory. He had just learned a new word that was appropriate for him recently: "I remembered! He also flirted with others! This is obviously not letting go of the orders of your great and almighty master. It’s in my eyes!”
*** remained silent.
Bone Dragon said very aggrievedly: "But my master's strength is far greater than mine, and he also knows the 'Alien Cursed Purgatory' of the Demon Emperor's lineage, which you are not satisfied with. And I am just a stupid bone." Dragon, not only are you using second-rate starry sky breath, but the power of the breath is not complete, why don't you care? This is just a trivial matter to you!"
*** said calmly: "Gregory, you have become more and more courageous recently. You are just a very stupid bone dragon, a stupid dragon. It is possible that you occasionally let slip something... "
Snapped!
The frightened bone dragon fell from the air and fell heavily to the ground.
"Master! Great master! Wise master! My loyalty to you will never change!" The bone dragon did not dare to fly again. It kept digging its four claws on the ground and howled desperately: "Master! I won't dare to do it next time. Seeing that I have been with you for so long, I don't want to think about Xingkong Douqi anymore! Master! Ah, now I finally know that you are omnipotent and omniscient!"
***silence.
The bone dragon finally stopped howling and flattering. It lay quietly on the ground, resigned to its fate, waiting for the judge's verdict. Bone Dragon vaguely felt that this betrayal was not a trivial matter to ***. It was extremely guilty and subconsciously dug at the soil with its trembling paws.
*** finally sighed softly and said a little lonely: "Get up. Next time I need you to spill the beans, I will tell you what to say."
Rogge's first night back in the City of Oracle was destined to be an uneventful night.
It was already the darkest moment before dawn, and in the entire Oracle City, only the windows on the fifth and sixth floors of the Temple of Gods still had light coming through.
Originally, only a dim, rich light came out of the fifth-floor windows. Suddenly, a dazzling, intense blue light came out, followed by a crisp sound like countless crystals breaking.
Froya screamed in pain from the fifth floor, followed by her shameful and angry yelling: "Annie! You are going to die! Why are you trying so hard to increase your fighting spirit at this time?!"
The extremely intense blue light lit up again, and this time half of the wall on the fifth floor of the Temple of God's Envoy collapsed.
The alarmed elf guards recognized the familiar blue light, and the explosion came from the little elf residence that even Elder Hughes did not dare to offend. So they all turned around smartly and chose to deal with everything. All turned a blind eye.
The bathroom that Froya had painstakingly arranged seemed to have been hit by a hurricane. The vines and flowers and trees were all gone, and even the stones that made up the bathtub were thinned in half.
Countless stardust shining with charming light were slowly falling in the room. Their flickering light casts spots of light that seemed real and illusory on the two tempting bodies.
Androni glanced at the messy bathroom and the completely collapsed outer wall, then put her arms around Froya's waist, and in a blink of an eye, the two of them appeared in Froya's bedroom.
Androni frowned, twisted the fingers of her right hand in agony, and whispered to herself: "What the hell, why can't you do it!"
Her use of Starry Sky Dou Qi is becoming more and more proficient, and her power is becoming more terrifying. Although there is only a thin line between her and the Holy Realm, this slight difference is sometimes a world away.
Froya, who was still struggling just now, suddenly became quiet. She stared at Androni and said, "Annie! Please explain to me clearly, what is going on?"
Androni came back to her senses and felt guilty for a while. She didn't dare to look at Froya and just wanted to get away with it.
"Annie!"
Froya screamed. The high-pitched sound waves not only vibrated Androni's eardrums, but also spread far away, waking up countless elves.
The smart elves all chose to plug their ears and pretended they didn't hear anything. Only Hughes, who was flying back to his residence, showed joy on his face. He touched the small paper bag in his arms proudly and secretly thought that the little goblin was in a state of excitement now. He shouldn't find any new tea missing from the tea tree tomorrow, right? When picking tea at this time, although the taste will be a little worse, it is better than nothing.
Facing the already hysterical Froya, Androni could no longer muddle through and had to explain the cause and effect in a low voice.
There were two blazing green fires in Froya's eyes, and she pushed hard, causing Androni to fall on her back. It wasn't that Androni couldn't avoid Froya's push, but she felt guilty and hoped to calm down the little goblin's anger.
"Just for the damn holy power, you can rape me at will? Roya has completely ignored her image. She just wants to throw the most vicious words at Androni.
Androni floated up from her breasts strangely, and came to Froya again on her tiptoes, wanting to wipe away the tears she had shed unconsciously.
"Don't touch me!" Froya opened her hand and shouted angrily: "When you got your hands on me, I was willing to do it; you showed mercy everywhere, but I never cared; you have her in your heart, and from now on you will I left you behind, and I admit it now! But you still won’t let me go, and you will come back to rape me for the sake of the hell sanctuary. What do you think of me? Do you know how sad I am! Yes You are not willing to just watch me die!"
"That's not what Froya meant..." Androni was at a loss as she tried in vain to explain.
"Don't you want to have the power of the Holy Realm? Okay, the fat guy is upstairs. Didn't he hurt you? You go find him! Why are you beating around the bush!"
"But… "
"I don't want to hear it! Get out of here!" Froya screamed desperately, but the tears on her face had already formed, quietly revealing her thoughts.
Androni whispered: "I'm sorry... Okay, I'm leaving. But Froya, can you give me a piece of clothing..."
Bang! A long dress fell on Androni.
As soon as Androni put on her long dress in a hurry, she was pushed out of the door by Froya. The door was then slammed hard, and then countless vases, wine glasses, teapots and other objects were broken on the door. crisp sound.
Androni looked sad and left quietly.
It wasn't until she smashed all the throwable things in the room that Froya felt a burst of weakness, staggered, and almost sat down on the ground.
She suddenly fell on her bed and burst into tears.
…
An unusually large table.
The table has a simple style, and the exquisite carvings on the edges and legs represent the highest artistic achievement of the Sala people. There were some rare magic crystals scattered around on one side of the table, and neat piles of gold coins on the other side.
Behind the long table, the fat man sat motionless, half-smiling but not smiling, his ears raised high, and he was listening intently to the storm downstairs.
when!
The blue starry sky with sparkling blue light was inserted on the long table, less than a foot away from the fat man's face, and the starry sky's fighting spirit stung his face slightly with pain.
Rogge's eyes gradually moved up, from the sword body to the hilt, to the perfect slender hand holding the sword, and then looked along the arm, to the already slightly thin and bony shoulders, to the snow-white and slender neck, and then Moving up, I finally saw Androni's stunning face that was still charming despite its ferocity, as well as several strands of dripping maroon hair stuck to her forehead.
Rogge's eyes paused for a moment at Androni's eyes, which were trying to show their fierceness, and then went all the way down to the bright red lips, the snow-white and slender neck, and the slightly bony collarbone. They continued downward, and then stopped. It didn't move there.
Androni looked down and saw that she was wearing Froya's long dress. Although her figure was more than half a head taller than Froya, her breasts were far less plump than Froya's, so this long dress was at least The part didn't fit. Moreover, the neckline of the long skirt was cut low, and she leaned over and inserted the sword on the long table in front of Rogge. So from Rogge's point of view, the two groups of nephrite as rich as snow and the extremely tempting Yan Hong can be seen almost at a glance.
With Androni's stunning beauty, it's no wonder that the fat man has straight eyes.
Androni blushed, feeling frustrated. Froya was making a big fuss just now, and with Rogge's sensitive senses, it was impossible not to know about it. The guilty Androni wanted to suppress Rogge with her ferocious arrogance, so that he would not dare to say any more nonsense or ask more questions that he should not ask.
But obviously, Rogge didn't care at all about the threat of her nakedness, he was only concerned about her naked body.
She took a deep breath, pretending not to see Rogge's lustful gaze, and sat on the long table instead, inserting Biluo Xingkong a few inches deeper, and then hummed heavily.
Rogge still looked at her up and down with unscrupulous eyes.
Each of Froya's long dresses is feminine to the extreme, and when worn on Androni, she completely reveals another unknown side of her who usually wears men's clothing.
What's more, the wet drops of water made the long skirt cling tightly to Androni's body, not only highlighting all her curves, but the translucent long skirt also made her ice-like skin looming.
"Annie..." Rogge looked at her curves carefully and smiled maliciously, "Why are you only wearing a long skirt..."
Androni trembled all over, but she forced herself to calm down and said calmly: "It's not like you haven't seen it before. Do you need to look like this?"
Rogge smiled and said, "There are not many beauties like you in the world. How can it be enough to just see her once?" Moreover, this is the first time I see you put on women's clothing... Tsk!"
What about women’s clothing? "Somehow, Androni was a little nervous. She really wanted to know what Rogge thought of her women's clothing.
"What a fucking woman!" the fat man concluded with his eyes shining.
Androni was ashamed and angry, but a heavy stone in her heart was quietly relieved. She then remembered the business and leaned forward again. She gently lifted Rogge's chin with the slender white index finger of her right hand and said with a chuckle: "Little Rogge, I have something to offer you."
"Sanctuary?" Rogge laughed evilly from the bottom of his heart. "I'm not talking about you, Anne, you are beautiful, but when it comes to the ability to seduce men, Princess Teru is really far behind. How can you be so straightforward!"
Androni's face turned red, feeling ashamed and angry. With a slight movement of her right hand, she changed from gently picking Roger's chin to squeezing his throat.
"This is your style, I like it!" Although he had difficulty breathing, there was still a smile in Rogge's eyes.
"Stop talking nonsense!" Androni finally showed her fierce look. She got close to Rogge's face and gritted her teeth and said: "I tell you, I will risk everything for the sanctuary! You can do it or not, and I'll do it if you don't. Find someone else!"
"My motto has always been, rather than taking advantage of others, it's better to take advantage of me! How could I not do it? Besides..." Rogge smiled strangely, "Don't blame me for not persuading you in advance. You must be looking for someone else. It’s useless, it’s just a waste of money.”
The five fingers of Androni's right hand slowly loosened one by one, and she suddenly wanted to crush this fat man who was taking advantage of others. He clearly took advantage of him, yet he still had to look helpless.
"Annie," the fat man who had just been freed from her fingers was still bravely provoking, "although I like your straightforward character very much, you'd better be restrained in front of others to avoid making people laugh."
Androni looked around and said: "Besides you and me, there is no one else here...ah!"
She suddenly took a breath of cold air and saw Aixilot sitting quietly in the corner of the room. Somehow, Androni didn't feel her presence at all, she just felt a little cold in the room.
Under the quiet gaze of the little ice doll's clear blue eyes, Androni was extremely embarrassed for a moment.
This night was such a mess.
Androni calmed down and decided to use offense as defense. She came to Aisilote, stretched out her hand to pick her chin, and said with a chuckle: "Little Iceman, I can borrow your fat man for the time being, is it okay?"
Acielotte stood up, took a small step back, just passed Androni's finger, and then said coldly: "I won't borrow it."
Deloni was a little surprised. She reached out again to pick up the little ice puppet's minibus. This time, the fingertips were already covered with a faint blue halo, and they were lifted up to Aixiluote's chin like lightning.
Aisilote retreated as if gliding on ice. At the same time, she opened her small mouth and blew out a breath of cold air, forming a small ice shield in front of her.
Androni's fingertips flicked rapidly on the ice shield, but she could never penetrate it. But this didn't bother her. Androni's slender fingers suddenly sank and flicked onto the lower edge of the ice shield like lightning, knocking the ice shield away.
Then this slender snow-white finger rested on Aisilote's chin, lifting her little face up in an extremely frivolous manner.
Acielotte lowered her head, exposed her silver teeth, and bit Androni's finger viciously.
Androni retracted her finger and smiled triumphantly, saying, "I'm not going to borrow it." Since you want to see it so much, I’ll let you see it, little iceman. "
She looked at Rogge's long table with gold coins piled on it, and frowned. Why was it so shiny everywhere? Couldn't the taste be better? Let's move to a different place so as not to ruin your gold coins, and you, a money-obsessed man, will be heartbroken. Also, go find me two sets of clothes that fit me. "
Roger smiled and pointed to the bedroom, watching Androni walk in. He then called in a tall elf guardian warrior and gave a few instructions. The guardian warrior's face turned red and he hurried out.
Regardless of whether Rogge and Androni wanted it or not, Aisilote still followed into the bedroom.
Due to the careful elves taking care of it, Rogge's large bedroom is very tidy. The fat man quickly placed the fragile and expensive artworks and priceless magic materials in another room, and then he felt relieved.
Androni watched in silence as Rogge completed all preparations, then took a deep breath and turned pale.
As soon as she closed her eyes, there was a tremor in her voice, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Come on!"
Rogge's body gave off a faint brilliance. With Froya's lessons learned and the painful lessons learned that night, he used his mental power to protect his whole body early on.
Waves of milky white cold air also emanated from Aixilot's body, condensing into dozens of small ice shields, hiding herself properly.
Roger came behind Androni and pressed her shoulders lightly. She sat on the edge of the bed obediently. Facing such a big meal, Rogge didn't want to be too impatient.
He pulled up one of Androni's long hair, revealing the snow-white slender back of her neck. Then his fingers gently touched the back of her neck and slowly slid down her spine. Where Rogge's finger landed, a small pimple suddenly appeared on Androni's skin, and a beautiful bright red began to spread throughout her body. Under the greasy skin, her muscles were completely tense, harder than steel, and would rise and fall from time to time, flicking Rogge's fingers away.
His other hand touched Androni's arm at the same time, went all the way down, shook her hand, and then fell on her lap.
Different from Froya's smooth and soft skin, every inch of Androni's skin is crystal clear and contains amazing elasticity. At this moment, the feeling coming from the edge of his fingertips almost made Rogge suffocate.
While embracing her extremely tempting body, on the other hand, he had to beware of the starry sky fighting energy that could explode anytime and anywhere. Under the combined attack of extreme tension and excitement, even though it was only a short moment, Rogge already started to see sweat on his forehead and hands. There was also some trembling.
Androni was also suffocating.
When Rogge's hand slowly moved up her thigh, Androni finally couldn't hold on anymore, and a scream burst out along with the fighting energy in the starry sky. Fortunately, Rogge was already on guard and she tried her best to restrain herself, so the fat man was only bounced several meters away. Once the fighting spirit dissipated, Androni was almost exhausted for a moment, and fell weakly on her chest, whispering: "No! I really can't stand it anymore, but... let's do it next time."
Rogge got up and did not continue to embarrass Androni. He just sat down next to her and quietly admired her stunning appearance.
Androni lay on her chest, suddenly her shoulders shrugged, and she cried softly. She whimpered: How did it become like this! What have I done for the damn power of the sanctuary!"
Rogge gently straightened her hair and muttered: "You must have enough strength now... Otherwise, you can go to the south and let your teacher, Mr. Prosise, give you some guidance."
Androni put away her sad voice, looked up at Rogge, and shook her head. Although she wiped away her tears forcefully, her big beautiful eyes still looked a little red and swollen.
She sighed softly and said: "The teacher said that only the path to the Holy Realm that you have explored by yourself will have potential. This young lady doesn't want to be done with it after entering the Holy Realm. What's more..." She glanced at Rogge and said bitterly. : "I still have to take care of you damn fat guy!"
"Why are you so nice to me all of a sudden? Who asked you for help?" Rogge asked with ulterior motives.
Androni ignored him and just stared blankly. She suddenly asked: "You know it anyway, tell me, was it too much for me to treat Froya just like that?"
Rogge smiled. Many successful people are very paranoid in some aspects. Think about it, how many powerful people in this world have the power of the Holy Realm? Your strength has reached this point at such a young age. If it weren't for your paranoia about strength, it wouldn't be possible no matter how talented you are. And each of us will have one most important goal for a period of time. In order to achieve this goal, everything else is unimportant. Even if you have to pay some price for it, as long as you don't feel that you will regret it in the future, that's fine. We only have a few decades in our lives, so we don’t have to look forward or backward in our actions. "
"But" Rogge said with a bad smile: "You did something bad this time, but you didn't get any benefits at all. I can only say that you are too stupid."
Androni was ashamed and angry. She sat up and raised her hand to slap him. She waved her hand in the air, hesitated, and then put it down.
"If you want to have the power of the Holy Realm, it's useless to rush. Just let nature take its course." Rogge comforted him.
Androni was silent for a moment, then whispered: "I'll think of a solution myself. If it doesn't work out, I'll come back to you."
She walked out of the bedroom and saw that the elf guardian warrior had put a complete set of clothes outside, including underwear. No wonder the guardian warrior just now blushed.
Rogge turned around knowingly and waited for Androni to change clothes before turning back.
Androni suddenly said thank you to the fat man in a voice as thin as a mosquito's chirp, and then ran out through the window before he could react.
Rogge chuckled and just thought: "Thank me for what? How are you going to thank me? What can you use to thank me? Hehe, haha!" The more he thought about it, the more he became confused.
Neither he nor Androni noticed that Aisilote, who had always been with Rogge, did not follow him.
At this moment, in front of Aisilote, in the ripples, a blurry figure gradually became clear, as if slowly emerging from the water.
*** appeared in front of Aixilot like a ghost.
Her right hand was looming, like a disembodied phantom, and it was inserted directly into Aixilot's chest. In the blink of an eye, *** took out an ice crystal the size of a fist from her chest.
There seems to be another world in the ice crystal, where the wind is howling, the lead clouds are rolling back, and the wind and snow are all over the sky, just like the world presented in Aisilote's eyes.
*** Her dark eyebrows frowned slightly, her silver eyes stared at the ice crystals, and after a moment she said: "It's not very difficult."
*** raised his left hand, and a little golden light began to condense on his fingertips.
Another wail of the bone dragon was faintly heard in the air.
In Aixilotte's eyes, the world of ice wind faded away, replaced by a sea of blue. She seemed to be alive again.
Aixilote gently took ***'s hand, shook her head firmly, and just said: "No."
*** looked at the calm and determined ice puppet in front of him, and asked calmly: "I can do what Ben can't do. Are you sure you want to give up?"
Aisilote nodded slowly but firmly.
*** didn't say anything else, just put the ice crystal back into Aixilot's body.
Her figure gradually blurred and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Just at this time, Rogge, who was humming a little tune, returned to the bedroom. He suddenly caught the trace of the smile remaining on the corner of Aixilote's mouth. He was shocked and immediately rushed to the window to observe the sky.
At this moment, the sky is faintly white, and it is already a new day.
The fat man let out a sigh of relief and felt extremely relaxed all over his body.
Seeing Rogge's appearance, the smile on Aixilote's lips grew even thicker without realizing it. (Quanben Novel Website www.QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO.com)