Celestial Mage

Chapter 407 A Romantic Journey in the Storm Garden (33)

10 o'clock in the morning.

Thunderhold, Stormgarden.

At the end of summer, the weather was clear and the sun was shining brightly.

Most of the summer heat has subsided, and now and then there is a breeze, blowing the dark blue storm roses in the garden up and down, like waves on the sea.

In the garden path, Rosen and Serraya walked side by side, but Feiltana did not follow to make a light bulb, but sat in the rain shelter not far away and drank tea leisurely.

Rosen has short hair, a dark blue leather jacket, and constant cool spells, appearing very energetic.

Serraya didn't change her clothes either, she just put on her cloak again to cover the gorgeous moon girl skirt.

Looking at the undulating sea of ​​flowers, Serra Yamu was intoxicated.

"Although the Storm Lord is a rough man, this garden is as beautiful as a fairyland."

Rosen felt the same, but he was also a little curious: "Ma'am, there should be many similar beautiful landscapes on Glenn Island, right?"

Serraya shook her head: "Not really."

She explained: "My family pursues nature, respects nature, and seldom interferes with the natural growth of plants. However, there are many storms on the island, and the flowers are so delicate. In the natural mountains, it is difficult to bloom gorgeous flowers."

After a pause, she showed a trace of regret: "Actually, I think it's good to intervene appropriately, and it can create many mysterious scenery that don't exist in nature."

"But the chief patriarch of Morning Star thinks that this distorts the nature of plants, and no one dares to defy the will of the chief patriarch."

Rosen's heart moved: "The chief patriarch, is he one of the three saints of the elves?"

"It's not the Three Sages, but it's also very powerful. Its strength has reached the peak of the Unconfined Realm. It's my grandfather's grandfather. In a year's time, it will be his [-]-year-old birthday."

"Two thousand years is really an unimaginably long time for mere mortals."

Think about it, there is a person on Earth who lived from the Han Dynasty all the way to the 21st century.

How many scenes in the world this person has seen, and what kind of mental state he is in, is definitely an existence that is unimaginable for a mortal who can only live for a hundred years.

Serraya glanced at Rosen, smiled and said, "You're wrong~ The patriarch is a very stubborn and boring person."

There was a look of disgust on her face.

"I've never seen him smile. His expression is as solid as a rock. His words and stories are repeated day after day, and none of them are new."

"This is not allowed! That is not allowed!"

"Doing so will anger nature, and doing that will lead to unprovoked disasters. Don't get close to the sea, don't fly too high, and don't venture out of the island."

"In short, he controls the clansman to death."

"If you insist on not changing, first you will be persuaded, then reprimanded, and then expelled. In short, you must put an end to all changes."

Speaking of this, she shook her head: "So, when I was 50 years old, I didn't encounter anything new."

She looked at Rosen: "Actually, in less than three days since I came to the Golden Land, I have encountered more new things than in the past 3 years combined."

Rosen listened carefully to her description, and gave a summary: "The time on the giant island seems to be a frozen crystal, right?"

"exactly!"

Serraya nodded again and again: "Your description is very apt."

She stopped, turned her head to stare at Rosen, and said seriously: "Although you are just a mortal under the age of 20, everything on you is fresh, like the wind blowing from the sea, fresh and cool, which makes people feel refreshed." Get up."

She stopped, and Rosen also stopped, looked back into the other's silver eyes, and replied softly.

"I can fully understand your feelings, because we are intelligent beings, curiosity is our nature, and exploring the unknown is one of the basic meanings of life."

"If everything is always solid and unchanged, then there is no difference between us and the stones on the mountain, or the water in the sea."

"It's so contrary to nature that it makes people feel very monotonous and boring, and the days change from colorful to monotonous gray and white."

Speaking of this, seeing Serraya listening carefully, and that beautiful face like a morning star is less than half a meter away from Rosen. Under the sun, her skin is as white as cream, with a hint of ruddy Healthy color.

Rosen's heart fluttered for a moment, and he couldn't help raising his hand, wanting to touch the other's cheek, but he woke up in the middle of the lift, and his heart was shocked.

'Ah~ I really don't want my life. '

He immediately withdrew his hand.

Celaya found out and immediately asked, "Do you want to touch my face?"

Rosen coughed lightly, and said truthfully, "Yes."

"why?"

"I feel very beautiful, just like the flawless jade in the mountains, so I want to rub it lightly."

Serraya was stunned, and a blush appeared on her cheeks. She looked around and found a luxuriant storm rose tree on the left, a green vine wall on the right, and the attendants were following 30 meters away.

She took a step back, hid her body behind the rose tree, and raised her face: "Touch it, it's okay."

Rosen took a deep breath, settled down, and raised his hand to touch it carefully.

It feels smooth and delicate to the extreme.

It is obviously the cheek skin, which should be one of the roughest skins on the human body, but it feels as refreshing as the highest quality silk in the world.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: "The appearance of this elf is indeed all-round. It not only has extraordinary blessings, but also has the advantage of bloodline talent."

In terms of land creatures alone, almost no one can compare with Serrayah from the perspective of smoothness and delicateness.

Rosen felt that he couldn't get enough of touching, so he became more serious about touching.

It seems that no one has ever touched Serrayah's face like this. After touching it, she closed her eyes, her face showed a trace of intoxication, and the blush on her cheeks became more and more gorgeous.

Luo Sen's heart was moved, and another thought came to his mind: "The face is so delicate, isn't the body even better?"

As soon as this idea appeared, he was shocked: "I'm so deadly!"

I thought that Celaya would get angry or react, but it turned out that her demeanor had not changed at all, it was still intoxicated and a little shy.

This reaction made Rosen's heart tremble slightly: "It seems that most of the insight of the unconfused realm powerhouse comes from the eyes." '

With the eyes closed, the sensitivity is greatly reduced.

This discovery made Rosen's mind suddenly relieved, and the unavoidable mental pressure that would inevitably arise when facing the strong in the unconfined realm disappeared immediately.

When the pressure is small, the thoughts in the mind will be active.

He took a step forward, less than [-] centimeters away from Serraya, and asked softly, "Ma'am, can I touch more places?"

Serraya closed her eyes and said nothing, she didn't agree, but she didn't object either.

Rosen's hand came from the cheek to the hair, not only stroking the head, but also lightly stroking the soft and thick silver hair, only to feel that the hand feels surprisingly good, many times better than stroking a cat.

While rubbing and rubbing, I heard Serraya let out a light breath, and seemed a little unable to stand.

He took a step forward and also walked behind the rattan wall, wrapping his arms around his waist, providing her with a strong support.

Then Serraya leaned against Rosen's arms with her eyes closed, without struggling or leaving.

They were about the same height, and in front of Rosen was Serraya's red face. The features on her face were as delicate as flower buds, and her lips were the most beautiful.

Soft and crystal clear, with pearly white teeth faintly visible.

Rosen thought about it, and whispered softly: "Ma'am, can I kiss you?"

Serraya's body shook slightly, but her eyes still did not open, but her breathing suddenly became a little faster.

She didn't agree, and Rosen didn't dare to mess around.

After a while, seeing that Rosen hadn't moved, she snorted softly, "Mmm~"

He actually agreed.

The two were about the same size, and Rosen didn't have to bow his head, he leaned closer and kissed them.

The female elf's body shook again, and one hand subconsciously lifted up, gently supporting Rosen's chest.

Rosen didn't dare to go too far, just touched his lips lightly, not deeply.

But the other party seemed to be extremely sensitive. With this level of intimacy, he couldn't stand it anymore, and he actually lied in Rosen's arms.

If it were a mortal woman, Rosen would definitely be on third base, but this is an extraordinary person who is not lost, she is an extraordinary elf, and she dare not wantonly blaspheme.

After kissing for more than ten seconds, he withdrew his lips and whispered in his ear: "Ms. Serraya, thank you very much for your kindness and tolerance. This experience is extremely wonderful. I will engrave it in my heart and never forget it."

Hearing this, Serraya opened her eyes, and the silver pupils were full of bewilderment, surprise, and disappointment.

She looked at Rosen: "You don't need to thank me, I also think it's very wonderful, it's like having an unprecedented romantic dream."

After a pause, a trace of confusion appeared on her face.

"I don't know why, everyone says I'm good-looking, and there were elves who pursued me, but no male elves ever came to kiss me."

Rosen smiled: "They probably didn't dare."

"Don't you dare?"

"Yes, because you are so beautiful, ma'am. You are as beautiful as the stars in the sky. People only dare to look at them, but they don't believe that they can hold the stars in their hands and take care of them."

This kind of beauty is so dazzling that when a person sees it, he will feel ashamed and feel that he is not worthy of having it.

Serraya was even more puzzled: "Then how dare you?"

Rosen smiled: "I dare not, but I am a humble person, not afraid of losing face. I dare to ask, and you promised me, didn't you?"

Serraya nodded: "Yes, you are indeed a very humble and polite person, and it is very pleasant to get along with you."

After finishing speaking, he sighed again: "Hey, it would be even better if you were an extraordinary person."

Rosen smiled: "I'm trying my best to pursue excellence. If I pursue success, then we can have a long-lasting friendship."

Serraya nodded in agreement: "You are right, your life is very wonderful, more wonderful than all my friends combined. I am looking forward to the day when you break through the extraordinary."

After saying this, he suddenly realized that he was still leaning in Rosen's arms, and his cheeks felt a little hot. He subconsciously wanted to break free, but after thinking about it, he couldn't break free.

"Rosen, can you kiss me again?"

Of course Rosen didn't mind, but he didn't want to have a taste of it, so he said, "If Ma'am doesn't mind, we can try a deep kiss."

"What kind of deep kiss?"

"I teach you."

"it is good."

After some instruction, Serraya became intoxicated again.

Of course, it was just a deep kiss, and I didn't want to go further. I was afraid of scaring the girl who had been alone for hundreds of years, and also afraid of destroying this pure and youthful experience.

Not long after, a flow of information flashed through Rosen's mind.

"Obtained the incomplete version of "The Heart of the Stars of Saieraya". It is being analyzed and the estimated completion time is 68 hours."

Rosen sighed inwardly: "Hey~ My morality is getting deeper and deeper."

(End of this chapter)