She was held in Charlemagne's arms, and she actually had an inexplicable sense of security.

At this moment, Charlemagne actually picked up her smooth and delicate face like an egg white, and slowly lowered his head.

Illya looked at the handsome face that was gradually approaching, and began a very violent struggle in her heart, she felt that she should reject Charlemagne, after all, she had a marriage contract and a fiancé, she was really immoral like this.

But from her heart, Charlemagne is the person she really likes, and if possible, she does want to be able to stay with Charlemagne.

But she had a marriage contract, and just when she was sad and very entangled, Charlemagne suddenly kissed her pink and delicate red lips.

She felt as if she had been electrocuted, and it was the first time she had ever tried this feeling when she had grown so big.

She felt like she was going to suffocate, it was a wonderful feeling, but she also had an inexplicable feeling.

She began to indulge in the wonderful sensation, but the choking sensation soon caused her to struggle, and Charlemagne quickly let go of her, and it was only then that Illya began to breathe normally.

She had never had such an experience, so she was so nervous that she even forgot to breathe.

At this time, her body thought that she was completely paralyzed, and she had no strength at all, if it wasn't for Charlemagne holding her in her arms, I'm afraid Illya would have fallen long ago.

Illya was too shy to look at Charlemagne in front of her, and her soft and boneless little hands pushed Charlemagne's chest weakly, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "You...... You let go of me......"

Charlemagne, though reluctant to the soft and smooth touch, still carefully let go of his hands.

Illya struggled out of Charlemagne's embrace, but because of the kiss just now, her whole body was weak, and as soon as she broke away from Charlemagne's arms, she almost fell to the ground.

After the dreamlike kiss just now, Illya's heart was filled with a thick sense of guilt against morality, tormenting her heart all the time.

Although she didn't have any love for her fiancé, it was her nominal fiancé after all, and doing it herself was no different from betraying her husband.

Thinking of this, a feeling of shame rose in her heart, and bursts of mist gradually appeared in her eyes.

Charlemagne saw that Elijah was about to fall to the ground, so he hurriedly supported her body and saved her.

Illya was hugged by Charlemagne again, but she couldn't give birth to any thoughts of resisting and struggling, she hated the true thoughts in her heart, she looked at herself, is she really a ** slut who is spurned by everyone?

Thinking of this, the tears in her eyes fell like pearls.

Charlemagne looked at her and felt a pain in his heart, thinking that his abruptness had scared her, and he said guiltily: "I...... Sorry, I didn't mean to! ”

Looking at Charlemagne who was in a hurry, Illya's heart was even more sad, she knew that it was impossible for her to be with him, and her father would never agree to be with Charlemagne.

She looked at Charlemagne, who cared so much about herself, and even began to be in a hurry, she couldn't help but feel even more uncomfortable in her heart, she didn't know why, why she couldn't be with someone who loved her like this and loved her like this.

He even began to hate the Father: "O Holy Father! If you are truly omniscient and loving your people, then why arrange our destiny in this way? ”

"Why? Obviously ......"

Thinking of this, Illya couldn't help but tears burst out of her eyes, and then hugged the helpless Charlemagne, leaning on his chest and crying.

Charlemagne didn't know why Illya was crying, but he still gently hugged Illya's back and gently patted her to comfort her.

After a while, after Illya had calmed down a little, Charlemagne asked in the gentlest voice he could make, "Is it better?" ”

Illya nodded, revealing a somewhat embarrassed face after the pear blossom brought rain.

But the embarrassed face on the beautiful face has become a more pitiful and pitiful appearance.

Charlemagne cupped Illya's little face in distress, he felt that he and Illya had already established a relationship, and he said, "You haven't told me your name yet!" ”

"Illya, my name is Illya!"

"Illya, what a beautiful name!"

The two looked at each other like this, and the two looked at each other, and suddenly, Illya took the initiative to kiss Charlemagne's mouth.

Charlemagne was defenseless against the sudden sneak attack, but he did not resist, and he looked at the girl in front of him in surprise who began to take the initiative.

Although the girl's pretty face showed some embarrassment, it was quickly suppressed.

After a long time, the two lips parted, Charlemagne looked at Illya, who was blushing and heartbeat, hugged her delicate body again, and kissed her pink lips.

This time, his hands began to be dishonest and began to run around Illya's body, and Illya felt very shy, but still did not resist.

To her bewilderment, something wet was coming out from beneath her.

She felt like she was about to rise into the sky, and an incomparably refreshed sensation came from the depths of her body.

It wasn't until this feeling had passed that Illya regained consciousness again, and when he saw Charlemagne's smiling expression, and when he looked at the water stains on her long dress, her face flushed again, and she felt that she had never been so ashamed in her life, and she had never blushed so many times in her life.

Especially just now, he actually had that kind of reaction in Charlemagne's body, and she almost died of shame.

She calmed down for a while, completely afraid to look at Charlemagne's expression.

Then, she became sad: "Forget it, this should be a wonderful dream!" It can only be a dream! ”

Illya looked up with a smile, Charlemagne looked at her expression very puzzled, he didn't understand why Illya was like this in such a situation.

Illya said, "So be it...... Charlemagne! ”

She tried her best to hold back the tears in her eyes, and said in a choked voice: "We...... So be it! Sooner or later I'll have to go back to my country, we'...... Impossible......"

At this point, Illya lowered her head, tears streaming down her hands.

"Why? Tell me! Why is that? ”

Illya stopped talking for a while, but in order to prevent Charlemagne from still thinking about him and delaying him, she said ruthlessly: "I have a fiancé!" ”

"I ...... I love him so much! I ......" At this point, Illya couldn't take it anymore and finally began to whimper again.

Charlemagne looked incredulous when he heard Illya's words, and he said excitedly: "I don't believe it! I don't believe you have a fiancé! ”

Looking at Charlemagne's excited expression, Illya's tears couldn't stop flowing out.