The Missionary of the Second Dimension

The soft | soft chest | pressed | on Zhai Nan's abdomen, making him start to feel distracted again.

But he endured it.

Even if he was able to fight again, Lian might not be able to withstand his devastation.

Now, the girl might not get up this morning, and Zhai Nan didn't have anything else to do, so she decided to stay in bed for a whole day.

But soon, the smug smile on Zhai Nan's face froze.

Because the weight on his body obviously exceeded Lian's weight.

For a moment, as if he had thought of something, he slowly lifted the sheet covering his body.

Only halfway through the opening, Zhai Nan saw a pair of water-blue pupils staring at him closely.

The silver-white long hair spread over several people, covering half of her petite body.

"Good morning, master~`."

Esther said to Zhai Nan expressionlessly.

"Morning...good morning." Zhai Nan also greeted his contract elf.

Esther is not naturally dumb, but is just not good at expressing her feelings. In fact, the inner activity of elf girls is no lower than that of Claire and the others.

"Isn't the master's face pretty? Is he sick? Or is he not full? Or is he catching a cold?"

Facing Aster's series of questions, Zhai Nan didn't know that Esther was actually angry.

However, he already knew Esther's character well, stretched out a hand and touched the elf girl's head.

In an instant, a smile appeared on Esther's face.

Thinking about it carefully, I have slept with other women behind my own contract spirit, why I always have a feeling that the top of Esther's head is shiny green.

But no, until this time, Zhai Nan could still feel the pressure on the left side of his body.

Even if he didn't need to look at it, he knew that the portion was pretty good.

Recalling the situation in the room yesterday, besides him and Ren, there were only Restia and Esther.

".No way..."

Zhai Nan looked to the other side.

I saw a long purple hair covering half of his body like a waterfall.

And just as he looked over, the girl curled up on his left side also shook slightly | body.

"Well..." Restia stretched her waist, completely exposing her beautiful figure to Zhai Nan's vision.

The slender waist that can be grasped by Yingying, the breasts that are a circle bigger than Lian, and the beautiful appearance of dust.

The only pity is that Restia is different from Esther in that she has nice underwear on her body.

And those dark eyes also looked at Zhai Nan, with a sweet smile on his face.

"Good morning, how was the night last night?"

Hearing her ask herself such a question, Zhai Nan actually wanted to answer it very well, but if she answered it like that, the final integrity would be lost.

"Then...well, don't you have anything to say? After all, I gave Lian to that..."

Zhai Nan didn't know where to put her hands.

But seeing Restia didn't care, so he put his hand on her waist generously.

Anyway, it's all served, and the raw rice is cooked, who is afraid of whom? .

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a day later.

Not only Zhai Nan and Lian Ashbel, Restia, Esther, but also Claire and others all appeared in the room deep in the corridor.

The room, which was originally relatively spacious, suddenly filled with seven people, and it also felt a little cramped.

Zhai Nan sighed, under the gaze of all the girls, he could only change into a pure white suit under Ka Luo's strong request.

Carol followed other vehicles not long after they arrived here.

As Rinslet's chief maid, her loyalty needless to say, but in terms of efficiency, she was completely reversed from her own mistress.

On the contrary, Rinslet surpassed Carol by more than ten blocks in terms of housework and cooking.

"Okay." Carol finally smoothed Zhai Nan's upturned collar, and took a step back. "If Master Zhai Nan is allowed to attend the ball, he will definitely be the focus of attention."

"I hope you won't be seduced by beauties from other countries when the time comes."

"Do I really look like the kind of person who is tempted casually?" Zhai Nan shrugged. Although the clothes on his body fit well, they were still a little tight. It seemed that if he exerted a little force, the whole clothes would collapse With a stabbing sound, 063 split open.

I don't know what the head of the Shenyiyuan is made of.

Obviously this time the Elf King Sword Dance Festival was postponed for a month, but the Yuan Miko told them that they needed to offer their tribute to the Elf King.

........

But this time the ball also changed some rules.