The harpist leader, who was guessed, had a hint of blush on his cheeks.

Then, the elegant lady smiled indifferently and said, "Yes, but you have to know that the process of another method is quite painful. I am thinking about you, don't you appreciate it at all?"

"Of course not, I'm..."

Before Brian could say the second half of the sentence, the storm suddenly disappeared in front of him, and then he felt a soft lips pressing on his mouth, and the touch was fleeting.

There seemed to be a certain smell of strong wine in her mouth, which was extremely hot.

The familiar kiss, with an unfamiliar purpose, felt that what the other party might have to do...

The leader of the harpist who should have stood at the desk now entered the inside of the table, with his legs crossed, his round buttocks gently leaned against the table, and with his hands supported, he sat on the table gracefully and agilely.

Brian couldn't believe that the Storm was stretching out his feet in black high heels and gently stomping on his thighs.

It can be seen that the touch created by the silk feet squeezing the high heels made the beautiful and charming harpist leader extremely excited.

Unexpectedly, she still had such bad taste, Brian thought.

At this moment, Storm's feet were gently stomping back and forth on his thighs and chest.

The contact between high heels and thighs creates pressure, which makes Brian unrest, and seems to enjoy this unusual "massage" method very much.

However, it is more like some hint than to understand the behavior of storms as acting spoiled.

"Ms. Storm, what do you mean?"

Facing the harpist leader who was in front of him, it was hard for Brian not to think about what was next in that direction.

"Call me Aisna, this is my real name. What does it mean? Can't you still see it?"

A soft smile bloomed on the storm's beautiful face, but the graceful voice sounded a bit tempting.

She responded to the imaginary Brian in front of her, and said softly: "If you want me to help you, you need to play with me again... and play again~"

Brian Shang was immersed in the visual enjoyment of the beautiful black stockings of the storm, and was obviously panicked by this sudden statement.

He strangely discovered that he clearly showed a calm look on his supernatural powers, and even used his supernatural powers.

But he still couldn't withstand this temptation, so that he was caught off guard by the other party's sudden request, "This... I thought... you would choose a more formal time...

Facing Brian's stutter in front of him, Storm just smiled softly.

She pulled away from her feet that were trampling on him, raised her legs and picked up the high heels on her silky feet, as if she was further teasing the instinctive desire in the awkward atmosphere.

"well……"

She suddenly sighed, transformed into a sad face, and said to Brian:

"I can feel that the next action against the Ghost City, no matter who it is, even you and me, is in danger of life. If...if the worst happens, I don't want myself... to have any regrets."

As he said that, Storm licked his lips, and began to slowly caress his black silk legs with one hand, while unbuttoning the top button on the top of his shirt with the other hand, revealing his elegant neck and perfectly shaped Y-shaped collarbone.

The storm smiled and kicked off the high heels on his feet, and the elegant and beautiful feet wrapped in black stockings were presented directly in front of Brian.

"Please don't have any burden, Lord Cormier's Protector, you must know that everything I do is voluntary..."

…………

As the noon sun turned into the last bit of sunlight at dusk and extended into the window, Brian saw the expression of the harpist leader clearly.

"What a worry-free guy."

He gently tweaked the scattered bangs of the storm and kissed her forehead, but heard the unconscious lady let out a soft and marrow-eroded moan.

"I was so crazy for the first time, so I have to pay attention next time..."

“Um…”

Although I had just experienced the love of sucking bones and marrow, the magic goddess voters' recovery ability was still faster than that of ordinary professionals. The storm of slightly recovering their strength reluctantly arched in Brian's arms and began to slowly get up and put on their clothes.

Then, she casts a spell similar to invisibility and disappears.

"Ms. Storm, you did this today..." Brian, who had entered the sage time, finally thought about communicating with the other party in detail, and then asked.

As a result, he couldn't say this sentence, and two slender fingers sealed his mouth. Although he couldn't see each other, he knew that the storm was by his side.

"I know what you want to say..." Her calm whisper came from Brian's ear.

"Actually, I don't want to change anything, nor do I plan to get in front of the woman you like. Brian, you don't need to have any psychological burden. You just need to know that I just lived too long, hoping to find some men I like, often get some comfort and stimulation, and bring some seasoning to my boring life. Maybe you can think so, just treat it as repaying you for your next help to the goddess in advance, that's all. Sir, you don't hate me, right?"

“…”

Brian opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer.

Because the other party obviously wronged his meaning, in fact, what he wanted to ask was not this broken thing about the "psychological burden", but other things.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content below! There is no doubt that in the face of a "master of the sea"-level figure like a storm, he has no psychological burden to do something like a person who turns his face on his pants and turns his face off.

Of course, following her topic, it is impossible to hate storms.

Although they have such intimacy with Fengshang, they are basically in a relationship similar to a friend of gunshots. The purpose of both parties is very simple, just to enjoy themselves.

In short, as long as she is willing to deliver it to her door on her own initiative, it will be fine to try it occasionally.

Such a great benefit, you don’t have to bear any responsibility. Wouldn’t you take advantage of other men?

However, Brian also deeply understood that with the relationship between the two, he would never take the initiative to force the other party to do such things with him.

After all, in the past thirty years since he traveled to the small world, he has met all kinds of women along the way, but there are only a handful of women who can truly occupy a place in his heart.

His heart was so big that he wanted to put the entire multiverse in the road of the arcane journey.

His heart is sometimes very small, so small that he can only hold on to the few women he truly loves.

"So that's the case." Seeing Brian's silence, the Storm stared at the handsome face that combined the common beauty of the elves and humans, and whispered, "Then don't say anything. It's not your fault, I just did what I want to do."

"Don't worry, if you have something to do here, I will help you ask the goddess for questions about the small world."

The voters of the Magic Goddess showed the soft smile of the harpist leader. Although she was invisible and could not see her, she still waved her hand gracefully at Brian, "So, let's go, Lord Cormier's Protector, I hope we will have a chance next time... to continue this pleasant exchange."
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