Felicia (4)
"What's going on!"
She kicked away a dead rider who was about to fall on top of the woman.
"Hey, didn't Death Whisper tell you what happened to entering the Death Rider's banquet hall?"
The woman looked up, her drooping pointed ears erected. "Felicia...... My lord. She struggled desperately to climb to Felicia's feet.
Seeing that it seemed to be Felicia's acquaintance, there was no need for the other Death Riders to pestering her to stay busy, or shift their targets, or watch the situation unfold before deciding on their next move.
Felicia raised her eyebrows, a little surprised why she remembered the elven woman in front of her who had only met once. She crouched slightly. "Hey, it's useless for you to call me by name. Entering the hall at the time of the banquet means that you are ready to give - to give your body at the banquet that His Majesty has approved is also to please Your Majesty, isn't it? You're a bad rule. I'm going to have a hard time doing it! ”
As she spoke, she lifted Mary's chin in a sloppy manner.
"I ...... I know, but," the elven woman in front of her paused, then summoned up the courage to shout. "But, hasn't Lady Dead Whispered already given me to you, my lord? I belong to you, and I don't want anyone but adults! ”
"Me?" Felicia was stunned. Immediately, the whistles around me rang out. Obviously, compared to an ordinary woman, Felicia, the unattainable lord, seems to be better looking.
Mary nodded, biting her lip slightly, looking nervous. She had a pair of green eyes, lined with tears hidden in her eyes, as clear and bright as jade sunk in clear water. Felicia inexplicably felt very kind. She reached out and loosened Mary's bun.
The long golden hair fell down, shining brightly. Meandering on Mary's snow-white skin, it shows a strange charm.
It seems that she has wanted to do this for a long time.
"Good. Well, come and please me. ”
Felicia took Mary's hand and pressed it to the clasp of her armor.
"If you dare to fool me, I'll feed you to the ghouls."
The woman's fingers trembled a little, obviously doing such a thing in public still exceeded her psychological bottom line.
Felicia looked left and right. Raising his hand, a purple-black mana barrier enveloped the two of them.
"Well, that's my biggest concession."
She said. But she noticed that the elven woman's eyebrows were crooked. The next moment, she heard the sound of her armor unclasping and the crisp sound of landing.
It's been a long time since I've bare my skin like this...... Felicia's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the woman in front of her, her head bowed and silently unbuttoning her. Felicia is a little taller than her. So I saw her smooth blonde hair hanging low and her exposed pink skin.
Felicia took a deep breath. She didn't need to breathe, and there was an inexplicable flame burning in her heart at the moment, and she was restless. It seemed that this senseless air ignited her desires, and also stirred up certain memories that lurked in her body.
Suppressed......
Where, in front of whom, she used to desperately suppress such a desire?
Felicia was not at all surprised why she had such pain during her lifetime. Because the Church of the Light denounces same-sex love as heresy. And the person she loves is even more ......
Wait a minute...... She couldn't remember.
The person's name, identity, appearance......
Only a fuzzy blonde hair......
She reached out and picked up Mary's blonde hair and played with it in her hands.
And warm green eyes
Mary lifted her face uneasily and shyly, her green eyes shimmering like the waters of a lake.
Felicia's heart was agitated.
I want to ...... I miss it so much......
She grabbed Mary's hair and held her face and kissed her.
The ...... of the Living Warm.
Felicia indulged greedily. For the first time, the cold remnants of the warmth, wrapped in warmth, trembled with joy.
Is it a delusion? Is it a hallucination?
In short, she seemed to have found solace in this boring life. Let's look for it little by little. Piece it together, she'll find the guy she's looking for someday, and before that......
"Hey...... How did even Felicia play? Cos' Eze looked at the anti-magic barrier, happily ran to Icarus, who was still "fighting", and said with a smile despite Icarus's black expression: "Icarus, your bet with Rivendell has been lost. Gee...... Don't rely on violence to get Felicia? You can't do it with violence. Ha ha! You see, people decisively don't look down on you! ”
"Cole! This! Mugwort! Now! With a vigorous sway of his waist, Icarus jumped out word by word with almost a low roar.
"Ah, don't call me by name when it matters! That's not good! People will get me wrong!! You're busy, you're busy! Break~! Cos Eze ran away unfazed. You know, he also secretly bet in the gambling game, and Dai Wenriel is really cunning and sharp-eyed. Hahaha......
However, it seems that in the future, the banquet sweeping work must be brought out with a duty schedule.
Suddenly realizing that he was the only one who couldn't find an excuse to be lazy, Koss Az swore secretly.
There's no way, whoever has a banquet won't prepare an iron stove next to it, will it?
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It's another day off.
Felicia was still lazily nestled in her bed, but unlike before, she now had a warm bed. She reached out and stroked Mary's loose blonde hair casually and gently on top of her.
The smell of sweat emanating from the body of the living evaporates due to the rising body temperature after strenuous exercise, with a faint smell of rouge that is particularly obvious. The body caressed by the cold hand shuddered slightly, and small goosebumps popped up one by one under Felicia's fingertips.
"Hmm...... Felicia? ”
"I heard, you're going to the Psychic Academy?"
"How do you know?" Mary subconsciously looked up at Felicia. But immediately he bowed his head with some weakness.
"Don't want to stay here anymore? Still is...... Don't want to stay with me anymore? Felicia's hand was very steady, still stroking her gently with speed and frequency, and the words in her mouth were also very indifferent, and there was no trace of emotional fluctuations. Didn't you say you were my toy? Why do toys want to escape from their owners? ”
Mary's body began to tremble slightly.
Felicia, however, seemed to be unconscious, still stroking without pause. (To be continued.) )