Chapter 353: It's even more embarrassing this way

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Kester barely managed to suppress Mitchell's struggles, but soon, another awkward problem arose.

Just imagine, a pair of young men and women fell on the flat boulder in such an ambiguous position, the girl was still desperately twisting her delicate body, and Kester, who was pressed on it, was a little ......

Mitchell can be sought after by so many noble young masters in Loxel, and her beautiful appearance naturally goes without saying. Although she is only fifteen years old, the blood clan and the elf clan are two extremes, and most of the blood girls are relatively ...... Hot.

In order to heal her injuries before, Mitchell's animal skin coat had been cut open by Kester, and now she and Kester have been struggling for so long, and they can't help but have some spring leaks. As for the animal skin skirt, after the silver snake was kicked away, it also lifted most of it because of the struggle. Although Kester's current posture did not see Mitchell's snow-white thighs, it did not affect the good elasticity of the girl's skin in the slightest.

However, this is not the point, the most important thing is that because it is too cold, Kester does not wear the Spirit Wind Jacket, but just uses an ice wolf skin to keep warm. Mitchell couldn't take too much care when he struggled, the pair of white rabbits on her chest, which were already quite large, and half exposed, rubbed against Kester's chest, this visual impact, this soft touch, coupled with some special sounds made by Mitchell because of the unbearable itching, made Kester's blood almost burst.

cough cough cough, although Kester is a prince, although Kester has a lot of experience, although Kester is already an eighth-order professional, but such a beautiful scene, it is really the first time he has encountered it. He is no longer young, he is no longer an ignorant teenager, and the development of the Wing Clan is generally a little earlier than that of the Terran Elf Race or something. Under such intense and continuous physiological stimulation, Kester only felt an evil fire "rise" from his lower abdomen.

"Hmm...... Itch ......" Mitchell was still struggling, but she soon felt something strange in Kester's body. Although her whole body was extremely itchy, her consciousness was still awake. Mitchell only felt that Kester's breathing seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, her snort was getting hotter and hotter, and there seemed to be something special about her waist.

Mitchell didn't notice it at first, but when she noticed the changes, her heart panicked. Mitchell has always appeared in the eyes of suitors from all walks of life as an icy and jade image. Although she did not turn away all her suitors, she always kept the most polite distance from everyone. But today, this mercenary who saved himself twice...... It seems that this scene is a little out of control......

Mitchell knew how attractive she was, but that made her even more flustered after feeling Kester's mutation. In fact, even if Kester couldn't help what the evil fire in her heart did to her now, it was completely normal. Such a scene, such a contact, Mitchell is such a beautiful woman in the city, not to mention that she has almost no power to resist now, and it seems that no one will disturb her here...... In this case, how many male creatures can force down the ** in their hearts and refuse such a temptation?

Mitchell's face burned like a ripe apple, and she didn't know if it was because of the itch or for some other reason, her voice was slightly hoarse because of the persistent gasp, but it added a special allure to her: "You...... You...... Let me go...... Don't ......"

Truth be told, Mitchell didn't have any experience with men after all, and she didn't know that when she pleaded "no" in a mildly hoarse voice, it would be better to say nothing.

Although Kester's willpower was also quite strong, it still took a lot of effort for him to restrain the thoughts in his heart. Of course, a large part of the reason is that the medicinal effect of the man-eating flower fruit has gradually been fully exerted, Mitchell's itching has been relieved, and her struggle is not so strenuous.

But Kester didn't dare to let it go, and it was the last moment of healing, and he was over after a while, and, well...... That sounds good, doesn't it......

After about a few more minutes, Mitchell coughed lightly, "That...... OK...... Let me go? ”

"Ah...... Good...... Okay......" Kester realized that Mitchell's injury seemed to have healed. After all, the healing technique is a seventh-order divine technique, and the effect is indeed much better than the fourth-order divine technique such as the healing technique. And Mitchell ate a magic plant that has a good healing effect like the man-eating flower fruit, and after so much time, her injuries are indeed almost healed. When the injury is healed, the itching is basically relieved.

Kester got up from Mitchell, coughed twice in embarrassment, and turned away. What the? Why did you turn around, you ask? Mitchell was now disheveled, and the hides were somewhat torn from the struggle. With such a situation where the whole body is leaking out of spring, it would be a bit rude to stare at her...... (Kester: Who said I took it off for her?) Stand up, I promise not to kill you! ）

Mitchell blushed and pulled the hide off his body, then ...... Hearing only a "bang", the battered animal skin coat was torn in half as a matter of course.

"Ah......" changed to any girl, and when she found that she had torn her clothes, her first reaction was probably to exclaim. Then, Kester subconsciously looked back......

"Smack!"

A minute later......

Kester nibbled on the dry food in his hand with a bright red slap print, while Mitchell hid in the corner of the cave wrapped in a tattered animal skin coat without a word.

"Ahem, Mitchell, you really don't eat something?" Kester tried to ease the awkwardness.

"No!" Mitchell's answer was cold and crisp, except that she kept her head down, not knowing what she was thinking.

Kester scratched his head: "That...... I didn't mean to...... You see you've slapped ......."

Kester had prepared a lot of rhetoric, but Mitchell didn't listen to him. She glanced coldly at Kester, who consciously kept his mouth shut.

"It's not a way to go on like this......" Kester thought a little nervously, if the ambiguity of rushing to obey the power at the beginning could still be forgiven, the last glance just now was completely thorough, then it would be ...... But it seems that Mitchell's figure is indeed a real thing.

But the consequence of feasting the eyes is a slap and a sixth-order water forbidden spell magic......

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