Demon Hunter and His Hut

Roger...

Two voices sounded at the same time, and to Roger's slight surprise, neither Triss nor Geralt was among them.

At this moment, he could feel the embarrassment in White Wolf's eyes, but Triss's eyes could almost burst into flames.

She was eager to ask if there were any other rooms in the castle.

For example, the so-called high tower has the best quality bed in Kaer Morhen. Triss wants to stand up and tell everyone that she would rather sleep in the worst bed here, even if the surrounding walls are not so good. Complete, as long as there is Geralt.

But reason quickly defeated desire, and she knew it was inappropriate to ask this question at this time.

Be patient, maybe I can sneak away in the middle of the night...or wait until tomorrow, and arrange a room myself during the day. Triss comforted herself silently, and then put a smile on her face again.

Roger, I...I don't want to... Ciri looked reluctant.

She envied Triss's beauty, but to her, the woman in front of her was still a stranger, and now she was somewhat reluctant to let a stranger break into the room to live with her.

The other was Vesemir, but she noticed the look on Roger's face quickly, and swallowed the rest of the sentence.

We will rearrange a room for you during the day tomorrow.

Roger said with a smile, Triss could only return a smile, and at this time our white wolf had already fled.

Lambert had a smirk on his face. He and Triss had never dealt with each other that much, and he would like to see this red-haired sorceress eat a turtle.

Wait a minute, please?

Before everyone left the table, Roger suddenly said to Triss that although the sorceress looked puzzled, she still stayed.

About Ciri, there is something I want to ask you...

With Roger's explanation, the doubts on Triss's face gradually disappeared, and she even felt sorry for her previous thoughts. In her eyes, Roger's image was immediately distinguished from other witchers.

Geralt mentioned your name in the letter, you are really different from them.

Roger smiled and said nothing, gave some instructions and left.

There was no talk all night, the only episode was that for some unknown reason, Lambert talked a lot that night, he took out a few bottles of wine and went into Geralt's room, listening to the sound, the two seemed to have been drinking until dawn.

But Lambert's petty thinking didn't succeed. He kept watch all night, and he didn't see the disheveled Triss break into Geralt's room.

He was ready to laugh at the other party, but in the end nothing happened.

Ciri reappeared in front of everyone early the next morning with a different appearance.

She changed out of her usual combat uniform and put on a slim robe, and the little princess of Sintra returned to everyone's eyes.

Sure enough, only women understand women.

Ciri glanced at Roger secretly, her face full of shyness.

After picking up a lot of physiological knowledge from Triss last night, Shirley realized what a stupid question he had asked before.

It's a good thing Roger didn't plug it up for me...

She couldn't imagine how embarrassing it would be if she really said such a rash thing.

But Roger didn't mention it, trying to resolve the girl's shyness as much as possible.

It could be seen that she got along very well with Triss, and the sorceress easily gained Ciri's favor.

Everyone knew the reason why Geralt invited Triss here, but they didn't start any magic ritual rashly.

Throughout the day, Ciri was still practicing swordsmanship under Roger's guidance, while Triss had only one goal in mind.

A spacious room and comfortable bed.

Her inner thoughts were originally not so hot, but last night's delay completely mobilized her emotions.

She can't wait for the sun to set now, and then she can...

Triss found a suitable room as she wished, and she even made some careful preparations for it,

Use some small spells to make this place more romantic and warm.

Shower and change clothes.

Watching the sun set little by little, Triss's heart was pounding, and even her fingers felt slightly numb.

She's already getting excited.

Then before the last twilight disappeared, she saw a familiar figure appearing at the door of the room.

Geralt...

Triss' gaze almost swallowed the man opposite her, and her breathing became uncontrollably rapid.

She couldn't help but quickly stepped forward to hold the man's rough hands.

The moment the skin touched, a shudder spread through her whole body along her fingertips, and Triss felt like a little girl in love at this time, her brain and body only longed for one thing.

Triss... dinner is ready, Vesemir asked me to inform you...

Geralt's eyes flickered.

While speaking, Triss spread her hands up uncontrollably, wrapping her arms around Geralt's neck.

Huh... you know, I miss you very much.

Don't...don't be like this, Triss.

Now... here... no.

Geralt's breathing also became irritable, but he was obviously much more awake than Triss.

That guy Lambert is likely to be hiding in the corner, and he may even jump out suddenly and laugh at them fiercely.

In addition, and more importantly, Geralt has indeed been preoccupied recently.

I do not care……

You asked me to come, so now, you can't refuse me!

Triss' breathing made Geralt feel as if his skin was being burned by flames, and the fiery temperature spread throughout his body.

I know Triss, but...

Suddenly Geralt's expression changed slightly, he struggled to push the woman in front of him away from his arms, and quickly whispered in her ear, Calm down.

somebody is coming.

Someone? Trissy's dizzy brain cleared up for a moment, but she didn't catch any sound when she listened carefully, but he soon realized the problem.

The five senses of a witcher are far superior to normal people.

Sure enough, not long after, two footsteps came, it was Roger and Ciri who had returned from training.

Triss, is this your new room?

Ciri rushed straight into the room, and Triss couldn't even tell if the girl had discovered anything.

Great, are these the result of magic?

Ciri looked around, a twinkle in her eyes.

I like here.

she shouted.

Triss smiled and glanced at Roger, He must have discovered something, but so what? Everyone will know what Geralt and I did tonight.

Triss thought silently.

As for Shirley... She is really a lovely girl, although it will be a little troublesome, but tomorrow, I can also help her rearrange the room.

Triss was smiling, and was about to speak, but at this moment, Shirley rushed forward and hugged her waist.

I like it here, let me stay, Triss, I want to sleep with you tonight!

Triss's smile froze on her face, realizing that the girl was watching her, she quickly adjusted, trying to squeeze out a smile.

Then I heard another sentence, I want to sleep with you until you leave Kaer Morhen.

Let's not be apart every night, okay?

Triss: ...

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