The reserve food raised is the Elf King
Chapter 124 Glittery Fingertips
Isabella was pushed awake by Lancelot.
The sky is bright outside the window, and the sky is blue and white clouds are outside the curtains. It is obviously a good weather today.
Isabella was confused when she woke up, and the soft voice of the elf in her ears fell on the tip of her heart like a feather, soothing the remaining restlessness and heat in Miss Dragon's body.
But it seemed that he was not completely appeased, but his emotions were temporarily suppressed.
"Bella, it's time to get up. I made lunch for you. Get up and eat some to replenish your energy."
Isabella felt a little itchy at the base of her ears. She got out of the quilt, rubbed her ears and looked at the elf blankly.
She looked at the sky outside the window, and then at Lancelot who was very close at hand.
"Elansi, good morning...?"
My voice is a bit hoarse.
Some fragments flashed through her mind quickly, intermittently, and Isabella frowned, trying to see clearly.
The elf's voice whispered softly in my ear, "Originally-"
Lancelot paused for a moment, unable to restrain himself from curling up the corners of his eyes, and the sweet breath was about to overflow and seep out.
"In the situation last night, I should let you take more rest. But there is an elemental magic class this afternoon. I will arrange a final assessment format in class. If there are parts that need to be completed in groups, they must be signed by me personally."
The elf apologized and rubbed the girl's fluffy white hair, and said lovingly, "I had to wake you up temporarily."
What happened last night?
She said it like she was working hard.
Isabella blinked blankly, not realizing what the elf was saying next.
"Let me help you wash up."
Lancelot took the initiative to invite her, and his fingertips fell on the girl's fair face. There were still some sleep marks on the plump face, and she looked extremely cute.
He put one hand around the back of Isabella's neck and dug her out of the bed.
His movements were skillful and smooth, and it was impossible to tell that this was actually his first time doing this kind of thing - usually when he was fishing for giant dragon cubs from under the covers, he could just lift them up by the tail, so he didn't need to be as careful as he was now.
But Lancelot was happy.
There was always a bright smile on her face, just like the most delicate flowers blooming on the branches in spring, and the fragrant smell was sweet to my heart. Those beautiful eyes were filled with gilt, reflecting Isabella's little figure.
last night……
Isabella was still reminiscing, her mind was in a daze, and she felt like she was hungover from drinking too much strong alcohol. Even if she moved her limbs a little more, she would feel a little sore.
What the hell did she do last night (wДw)!
Ms. Julong tried hard to hold her head and think, her brows furrowed and serious, she was even more focused than answering questions during the exam.
"!!!"
With a flash of inspiration, I finally put the fragmented pieces together.
"Depend on--!"
She remembered.
At first she suddenly became very strange, as hot as if she was about to be cooked, and she urgently needed something to cool down. Lancelot happened to be helping her tie her pajamas, and she pushed him to the ground.
Just press it to the ground, but...
Just thinking about the memories in my mind makes me feel like smoke is coming out of my head.
……
Last night, in the cloakroom.
Isabella straddled the elf with her legs and relied on her own brute strength to hold him down and not allow him to get up.
Lancelot just bent his legs slightly, and Isabella pressed him down with her legs unreasonably. She also directly transformed her tail and wrapped it tightly around the elf's ankles.
The silver-white dragon tail is huge and fat, and the sharp dragon scales have a tendency to stand up and open due to the owner's excitement at the moment.
The cold silver scales were ready to attack, and the sharp tip pressed against the elf's fair skin, leaving a pale mark.
It seems that if the tip of the tail is pressed harder, it will cut through the thin layer of skin and let the blood stay along the ankle.
Lancelot could only stop stiffly.
Isabella was satisfied.
The dragon's brute strength is her greatest weapon. As long as she has her big tail by her side, she is not afraid of others being disobedient.
The girl's palm-sized face was flushed, and her breath was as hot as magma.
Seeing Lancelot lying obediently under her, Miss Dragon, with only instinct in her mind, hummed happily, her big mist-like eyes unable to focus.
After a long while, his half-squinted eyes fell on the golden elf.
From the brilliant blond hair to the straight and beautiful bridge of the nose, and then down...
The greedy dragon is looking at her treasure unscrupulously.
He seemed to be considering where to start his mouth, and swallowed the beautiful golden elf in one mouthful.
Ah wait, how should I eat it...?
Isabella paused for a moment, and her blank brain sent out a "missing instruction" signal.
She actually knows nothing about this kind of thing.
Like Lancelot, it only stays at the level of literal theory.
It's just that the elf reads serious literature, while Isabella occasionally reads some colorful literature from Lydia and enjoys it by turning a few pages.
In short, the very embarrassing and funny result is that neither serious literature nor color literature taught these two stupid fools.
Forget it, never mind him!
Isabella began to touch Lancelot randomly.
She roughly took off the elf's clothes.
The blond hair that fell on her neck wrapped around Isabella's fingertips, and waves of cold and refreshing touches spread along her fingertips to her body, making Isabella squint her eyes happily.
It seems that the temperature in the body is also gradually cooling down.
But this is not enough.
There were ripples of emptiness in my heart, and I urgently needed something to fill it up.
Not blonde.
Blond hair cannot bring substantial satisfaction to Miss Dragon in heat/estrus at the moment.
She needs more.
At this moment, Lancelot raised his hand and stretched his fingers to Isabella's face, trying to remove the messy hair stuck to her cheeks and blocking her sight.
But Isabella grabbed her wrist.
The elf's fingers were long and slender, and the joints were clearly defined, like a mixture of bone china and crystal. They had a fragile feeling that was so transparent that no blood could be seen.
Even if it wasn't Isabella's usual taste, she still had to sigh.
So beautiful.
If you bite it in your mouth, can it fill the unknown emptiness in your heart?
Isabella thought so and immediately did so.
She gently held the elf's finger in her mouth, and the sharp teeth faintly exposed between her lips and teeth scraped the fingertips carefully.
Dangerous and forbearing.
It's like walking on the edge of a bottomless cliff, with the possibility of falling at any time. But such a thrilling feeling of fear aroused an undercurrent of electricity in his blood.
Lancelot bit his lip and secretly endured no movement.
It seemed that everything was left to Isabella to take the lead.
Only when Isabella stopped, with a lovely expression of confusion, not knowing what to do next, did he come back and guide her calmly.
guide.
Another temptation.
It's just that the initiative "seems" to be in Isabella's hands.
Lancelot passed his finger forward again, calmly, as if Isabella took the initiative to bite it.
The slender fingertips brushed over the sharp white teeth, and the slightly cool skin brushed against the gums.
Isabella's whole body trembled.
From the top of the head to the tip of the tail.
The big tail tilted up suddenly, forgetting that the tip of the tail was still wrapped around Lancelot's ankle.
It was so straight that the elf gasped.
Yin Yin's low and hoarse hum fell in Isabella's ears, and there was an inexplicable sense of temptation, attracting Isabella to continue taking a step forward.
One step forward.
Isabella obeyed her inner thoughts and took the initiative to open her mouth and completely take his fingers into her mouth.
The mouth was so warm that it was even scalding, wrapping around the elf's fingertips like petals. The blazing fire enveloped the temperatureless ice.
The soft and dexterous tip of the tongue swiped across the fingertips from time to time, and a trace of the uncontained crystal overflowed and flowed down the fingers.
The gasping sounds in the room became louder and louder.
It seems that even the air has become hotter.
Heartbeat, water stains.
Mixed with soft sounds.
Isabella felt again that there was something hard and hot in her lower back, pressing against herself. Just like last time, it feels a bit familiar.
But the elf was cold all over his body.
What's that hot thing?
Isabella subconsciously wanted to touch her with her backhand, but Lancelot grabbed her wrist.
"Can't……"
The elf bit his lip reluctantly, frowned slightly with a restrained expression, and secretly resisted the urge in his body that was about to go crazy.
"enough."
His voice was so small that it was almost unconvincing, and his trembling voice couldn't even convince himself.
But the force holding Isabella's wrist to stop her movement was quite strong.
The nimble fingertips slid down the wrist, fell into the palm of the hand, and interlocked with Isabella's fingers.
He lay on his back, looking up at the white-haired girl on top of him. ,
She is high above him, the sun he always admires.
At this moment, he looks hazy and confused, and looks extremely well-behaved. Even though his movements were controlled by the instincts of the orcs, his eyes were still so pure and penetrating.
Unlike him, I don't know when he got used to calculating.
Lancelot suddenly felt guilty, feeling like a greedy snake seducing pure and kind angels, with a dark and mysterious heart.
Such an elf with a strong sense of morality by nature suddenly sobered up for a moment.
He instinctively wanted to despise himself, despise himself for being so bold as to try to seduce Isabella into heat.
——But, he was longing for it.
Longing to be with the one he loves forever.
No?
The fingertips were suddenly licked.
Isabella unconsciously took the finger between her lips and gently licked the cold fingertip with her tongue, wanting to absorb more coolness.
Lancelot had a rare moment of clarity and fell into despair again.
The soft and hot touch slowly penetrated from the fingertips to the fingertips, and slid along the texture of the skin to the palm of the hand.
The girl's skin is as white as winter snow, and her red lips are as fierce as flames. At this moment, there are some traces of sparkling water, which gives her a shocking beauty.
Screw your moral sense.
Lancelot's sanity is gone.
He slowly took Isabella's hand, hugged the girl around her slender and naked waist, and half raised his body close to his ear.
The low and hoarse voice was seductive: "Bella, can we go to bed?"
"Why...where are you going?"
Isabella didn't hear clearly, her movements were all based on instinct, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes. She just wanted to hug the naturally cool thing in front of her and rub it passionately, feeling that he made her really comfortable.
Lancelot raised his hand and covered the little girl's eyes.
The guilt in my heart rippled again.
Even if she is seduced by temptation and loses herself in the sea of desire, Isabella's eyes are still clear and innocent.
Let Lancelot dare not look directly.
But the voice in his heart kept urging him to stop being reserved and seize the opportunity to be with the one he loves forever.
Lancelot compromises.
"Go to bed and I'll make you more comfortable, okay?"
-
Memories come to an abrupt end here.
No matter how hard Isabella held her head, the memory behind her was still blank.
She blankly raised her eyes to look at the elf in front of her, then suddenly lifted the quilt again and looked sharply at her body.
"!!!"
She changed her nightgown, and it was not the red dress that was difficult to wear last night.
Isabella's hair suddenly exploded and she jumped up from the bed in shock.
"you you you!!!"
Isabella stuttered so much that she couldn't speak clearly. She pointed her finger at the tip of the elf's nose, and then pointed at herself.
His face suddenly turned red, he broke down and asked, "We did it?!"
I actually fell asleep with a piece of food! ?
This kind of thing is obviously very difficult to accept in Isabella's mind.
She is such a failure.
She is really - good! lose! defeat!
I fell asleep due to food. Ooooooooooooooooo.
Eric knew he would laugh at her qq!
And...and I don't feel anything at all.
Didn't Lily say that doing this kind of thing makes her feel happier than anything else?
"..."
Isabella sat back on the bed dejectedly, sulking alone and not wanting to talk to Lancelot at all.
The mouth was pouted high.
Lancelot didn't know why Isabella was angry, thinking that she was too embarrassed and angry. He quickly comforted her, took the initiative to hold Isabella's hand, held her back in his arms, and gently patted and coaxed her.
"Bella, we didn't..."
Afterwards, the elf, whose sense of reserve returned, couldn't say anything.
But he didn't want Isabella to misunderstand.
The elf tried hard to suppress the urge to blush, and tried to speak in a tone of popular science and physiological knowledge: "Yesterday you just entered the pre-estrus state of the orcs, so you had some unusual reactions."
His face became redder and redder as he spoke, and his pointed ears, hidden under his thick blond hair, were about to bleed.
Lancelot glanced at Isabella hesitantly, thought for a while and swallowed the rest of the sentence.
He really wanted to take the initiative to tell Isabella——
"If you want to do it, I'd love to."
After all, since he was embarrassed to find out that he knew nothing about this kind of thing last time, the studious Lancelot secretly kept his breath and went to find many unofficial books to supplement his detailed knowledge.
He learned a lot of useful stuff.
It not only combines theory with practice, but also sorts out postures and venues that may be preferred by different types of orcs.
Although there is no love guide specific to the dragon clan, but by analogy with other large ferocious beasts——
After the dragon tribe reaches adulthood, their desire for love should be very strong.
Therefore, Lancelot was concerned about Isabella's health. He was willing to give up the elf's introverted reserve and live in accordance with Isabella's habits.
Isabella immediately relaxed after hearing the elf's explanation.
Only then did he have time to look at Lancelot.
"...Lance, what are you thinking about?"
Why did he smile like he was blooming, showing his white teeth?
It's just a silly little white flower.
Where has that reserved and wise elf gone?
"Bella, I'm very happy." The elf smiled sweetly, with a lingering look on his face.
Last night, when he was carrying Isabella back to his room, the little girl fell asleep in his arms. The elf felt a hint of regret that he had not been able to try out many of the things he had learned, but he knew that there was still a long way to go, and being too eager would scare his little girl.
Moreover, he has received enough sweetness.
The sight of Isabella lying obediently in his arms made the elf feel sweet in his heart, full of a sense of security and satisfaction.
He even felt confident that he might be able to continue taking his time with Isabella as planned.
The old-fashioned elf still couldn't forget his original plan - to sign a marriage contract with Isabella under the tree of life and stay together for a lifetime.
Oh, and not too slowly.
Miss Dragon's next estrus may be coming soon.
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