This is My Heroic Path

"Sure enough, it's boring, but it's also quite cute. I don't hate this attitude of suppressing my inner desires and not wanting to have intimate contact with others casually." Morgan Le Fay pointed his finger along An Zhiyu His neck slipped down quietly, and finally reached his chest, lifting his charming cheeks with a charming smile.

"However...sometimes you have to know how to follow your heart's desire."

"Now let me ask you again, what do you want to do now?" Morgan's voice rang softly in Anzhiyu's ear, tugging at his heartstrings.

"Let's just say, don't think about running away, no one will disturb you here. Unless the other party can break through the protective circle of the solemn knights outside, or someone who is recognized by the solemn knights... But this is impossible Yes, except for you and Lily in the whole of Britain, no one else can enter this room so easily. Similarly, it is impossible for you to leave by yourself now."

"My sister told you a long time ago...you can't trust me completely, otherwise you won't know if you will be eaten someday." Morgan continued.

An Zhiyu's eyes returned to Morgan Le Fay from the door, his eyes wandered away from her for a while, and then he quietly looked away at the mattress beside him.

"What are you trying to do, Sister Morgan?"

"I said, since you don't want to be King Arthur, then you can stay and be the queen." Morgan Le Fay smiled charmingly and said softly in a very seductive voice.

"You don't want to escape now, do you?"

When she spoke, she slowly closed her eyes, her slender eyelashes fluttered slightly, and her cheeks were very close.

"Don't you want to taste the aroma of red wine again?" she said again.

It's just a sentence, but it seems to have fully mobilized An Zhiyu's emotions. His eyes involuntarily lingered on that seductive lips for a long time, and his fingers unconsciously clenched the quilt tightly. After a while, it slowly loosened again.

"You won... Sister Morgan."

It doesn't matter at all. Since Morgan has achieved this level, if he is a gentleman now, he will probably only be looked down upon by Sister Morgan.

Hearing An Zhiyu say something like giving up, Morgan quietly opened his eyes, and was about to say something more, but An Zhiyu's lips had already sealed Morgan's lips.

It seems that because of being too excited or ashamed, An Zhiyu's body trembled slightly, his cheeks were a little hot, but he never let go of his mouth.

There was a trace of surprise in Morgan's eyes, but soon, the surprise in his eyes turned into pleasure.

Morgan stared at Anzhiyu's eyes, her eyes were full of greed, and the sweaty skin exuded a faint fragrance, which stimulated Anzhiyu's nasal cavity even more.

I don't know if it's because of the glass of red wine just now, or because of the atmosphere in the room, or because of the woman's teasing just now, An Zhiyu can only see Morgan Le Fay's charming face in his eyes.

After a long time, with his lips parted, An Zhiyu stared at Morgan seriously and whispered, "Is it okay, Sister Morgan?"

"Of course, if you can do it." Morgan Le Fay's every frown and smile seemed to be touching An Zhiyu's nerves. When he heard these words, the last trace of reason in An Zhiyu's brain was completely shattered. erosion.

Probably because of nervousness, An Zhiyu's fingers trembled slightly. He had thought about such things and thought he could keep calm, but the reality told him that he was very nervous now.

His body was trembling slightly with tension.

Morgan Le Fay also felt the nervousness of the teenager on his body at this time, and comforted him with a soft voice: "Calm down, this is the first time for me."

"So, it's okay not to be too nervous-just take your time..." The voice suddenly stopped, and Morgan Le Fay raised his eyes to stare at An Zhiyu after a while.

"It's stronger than I thought, but it would be better if you could be a little more gentle~"

"Feel sorry."

Hearing An Zhiyu's apology, Morgan just smiled softly, "Forget it, no need to apologize, let's continue."

"I will teach you everything your master didn't teach you..."

***

"Are you satisfied?" A soft voice came from beside my ear.

An Zhiyu lay on the soft velvet bed, turned his head slightly and glanced at the woman next to him. Even in the dim light of the room, he could clearly see the woman's soft white skin. Although she was covered with a quilt, she could He could clearly see the fair-skinned fragrant shoulders, which were as cute as a bird clinging to a person.

An Zhiyu let out a "huh" and closed his eyes, as if he was still thinking about what happened before.

At this time, in this warm bed, Morgan Le Fay is obviously naked, and even if there is no need to elaborate on that beautiful body, one can guess what kind of beautiful scene it hides.

Morgan Le Fay gathered the silver hair on his back and put it on his shoulders, with a gentle smile on his face.

Obviously, she usually acts charming and charming, but in fact she has never done it once, which also made An Zhiyu a little surprised before.

Seeing that she likes to tease others so much before, An Zhiyu thought that Morgan would have a lot of experience, but in the end she was just trying to be brave, probably because she didn't want An Zhiyu to think that she had an immature side.

But even without experience in that area, the previous temptation is not something normal people can resist. Let alone An Zhiyu, any normal person must not be able to resist the scene just now.

Fortunately, because of his body as a white dragon, and because he had exercised before, his physical fitness is still good, otherwise he might not be able to satisfy this woman.

Feeling that Morgan in her arms seemed a little restless again, An Zhiyu pressed her wrist in time, and said helplessly, "Calm down, Sister Morgan, you can't kill me if you want to."

"Last time."

"I want to take a break..." An Zhiyu said.

If he continued like this, he might really not be able to hold on.

Morgan stared into An Zhiyu's eyes with a coquettish smile on his face.

"That's not enough~"

After she finished speaking, she no longer gave An Zhiyu a chance to speak, and pressed her lips together.

……

Morgan turned his head slightly and glanced at An Zhiyu, who was lying on the big bed with his eyes closed, and touched his face with a light smile, "I still need to exercise more, this level is still not enough."

It's been almost three hours, isn't it? !

An Zhiyu really wanted to complain like this, but he still didn't say it.