It is said that the two of them fell in love and kissed, just like the dry wood met the fire, the Weaver Girl touched the Cowherd, and found a hotel nearby, and as soon as the room was opened, he rolled straight to the bed......

Hey hey......

"You're drooling." Looking at Medea, who was caught in an inexplicable delusion, Aske reminded.

Medea silently wiped the saliva from the corners of her mouth, thinking that this base had already been reached, and the next step was to focus on attacking the second level, that is, the body touch of the more sensitive parts.

As long as Aske gets used to intimate touch, then he can go to third base in one go, and trick him into opening a room at the inn.

She thought to herself with hunger and thirst, and when she held Asker's hand, she became restless, and sneaked down while he wasn't looking.

Then "snap" and was caught by Asker.

"What are you doing?" Asker asked, frowning.

"What's bulging in your pants pocket?" Medea grinned and said, "Give me Concan." ”

"Wallet only." Asker said.

"I don't believe it." Medea snapped her hands, "I'm going to check it myself." ”

Asker was helpless and took his wallet out of his trouser pocket to show her.

"What else?" Medea expressed displeasure.

"It's gone." Asker patted his thigh to signal that the bag was empty.

"I don't believe it, let me be well!" Medea grabbed him at the waistband of his trousers and tried to touch him, but Aske pinched his jaw, like a she-goose stuck in the neck, and he stumbled uncomfortably.

"Woman, you're playing with fire." Asker warned her solemnly.

"I want to you...... No, I like you. Medea was caught in his cheek by his claws, and said indistinctly, "Are you tired?" Let's go open a room first. ”

"You mean rest?" Asker frowned.

"Yes, yes." Medea nodded hurriedly.

"But, I refuse." Aske let go of her, "Put away your dirty hands." ”

Not again! The head of the regiment's steel straight man mode...... Medea was helpless, knowing that she had just been so confused and anxious that it aroused his vigilance.

However, Miss Succubus still did not give up, and tried to make amends, saying:

"Is it okay if I'm tired? I want to open a room and take a break. ”

"That's fine. Since your body can't bear it, then today's event will end early......" Aske pretended to be, so angry that Medea's eyes widened, and she quickly changed her words:

"I'm not tired again, let's keep playing."

"Really, you don't have to push yourself." Aske said hypocritically.

"I'm really not tired...... "Medea wanted to cry without tears. She couldn't see that Asker's recklessness and incomprehensible style at this time were all deliberately pretended by him.

This man is so bad!

She walked forward sullenly, but soon regained her joy and vitality.

Because after all, this is the two-person world that belongs to her and Asker.

………………

At the Royal Palace in Normandy, Sidlifa's "requirement" test is underway.

The way to test the bloodline was to take a tube of blood from Sidlifa's body, place it in the room with two dozen vials of other human blood, and send a Fenrir wolf inside.

This otherworldly creature has the ability to be "bloodthirsty", able to distinguish the slightest differences in blood through its sense of smell. Since it is fed with the blood of the Outville family all year round, it can even pinpoint the blood of a member of the Outville family from the blood of hundreds of people.

When it entered the room, it circled around the bottle on the floor—making Sidlifa's shudder—and then stopped next to one of the bottles, which was Sidlifa's blood vial, and sniffed it, then stuck its tongue in and licked it.

So the onlookers breathed a sigh of relief, some relaxed, and some subtly regretful.

Relaxed because the white-haired girl in front of her was indeed from the blood of the Outville family, and judging by the straightforward reaction of the wolf of Fenrir, the purity of the bloodline was quite high.

It's a pity that since the Axe of the North Wind has already recognized her as the master, and she is a member of the family, it is difficult to use simple and crude means to seize this artifact.

Of course, not everyone thinks so. Some simple-minded and unscrupulous guys have begun to think about how to use coercion and inducement to force her to give up the ownership of this weapon.

"In that case, Sidlifa is indeed the blood of our House of Ottwell." Iron Arm William said, looking around with a cold gaze, dispelling the impatience of some ill-intentioned guys around him. After all, as the current patriarch, if he wants to maintain order and stability in the clan, he must use his authority to stop most of the infighting.

Of course, it's infighting on the surface. In private, he doesn't usually meddle with how the children fight, fight, or even kill each other.

If you can't beat someone, then just cry out for help, and the elders of your clan will stop it - but for the Normans, calling for help means giving up the dignity of a warrior, and from then on the same status as women and children in the clan, and no more privileges to speak of.

"Medea." Sidlifa was silent for a moment, then whispered in her heart, "I...... I passed the blood test of the family. ”

"It seems that I am indeed from the Outville family. Robert, indeed, is my biological father. ”

"But I'm a little unhappy."

"My mother never talked about my father, and I don't think she wanted me to meet with Robert."

"Medea, are you listening?"

"Listening, listening." Medea absentmindedly said a few perfunctory words, then put the garland on her head and asked Aske, "Does this look good for me?" ”

"It's good-looking." Asker absentmindedly said a few perfunctory words, so angry that Medea pinched the soft flesh on his waist.

"Ugh." Sidlifa followed the group out of the room and continued, "I have mixed feelings right now. ”

"I felt like I had failed my mother's expectations. Medea, can you help me ask Asker? Listening to both Nora and Mi'er, the head of the regiment is very good at enlightening and accepting confessions......"

"To get stronger, it's gone." Medea said impatiently.

Sidlifa: ???

"He's going to say, 'Getting stronger will solve your problem,' or 'You'll just get stronger.'" Medea said quickly, "I don't know exactly what to say, but that's what it means. ”

"I don't understand." Hidlifa asked, confused, "Why do I get my mother to forgive me by being stronger?" ”

"Because as long as you're stronger, you don't think about these things." Medea said perfunctorily.

"Medea......" Hidrifa smiled bitterly.

Medea, however, ignored her thoughts, and like a young wife who had gone out for a walk with her husband, she gently embraced Asker's arm and walked around the bazaar with great interest.

Sidlifa had no choice but to follow Robert and the others in silence.