In Marlon's absence, Althea often slipped into the room, and while Vera and Maria were not looking, she quietly sat there for a while, imagining what it would be like for Marlon to live here—a sweet thing for her. yan()kuai

But now that Malone was sitting beside her, Althea was a little flustered; She bowed her head, wringed her fingers, and said nothing, and the dancing candle flame emitted a faint candlelight, shining on her red face like a ripe apple.

"Althea ......"

Malone gently grabbed the girl's hand and pulled her towards his body.

"Hmmm......"

Althea responded gently, leaning softly on Marlon's chest, listening to his powerful and well-proportioned heartbeat, and suddenly felt that it would be great if she could sleep like this.

But Marlon didn't call Althea to sleep - or rather, to "sleep", but not to sleep like Althea imagined.

Gently brushing the girl's soft shoulders, Malone approached Althea's blushing cheeks little by little, and without giving her time to dodge, she quickly choked her pink and warm lips.

...... again Marlon gives ...... Kiss!

- Althea thought to herself, but did not make any resistance; I don't know why, it seems that even the shy she likes this ambiguous/ambiguous and intimate game.

Marlon greedily sucked the fluid that was constantly secreted from Althea's mouth, and before he had time to taste anything, he swallowed it into his stomach; His thick tongue tangled with the tip of Althea's tiny tongue, kissing the girl breathlessly as she clumsy responded.

It wasn't until his mind was a little dizzy that Malone let go of Althea's lips; The girl's body was already as soft as a puddle of red mud, and she leaned weakly against Marlon's chest, instinctively breathing heavily, but she had already forgotten that she wanted to leave earlier.

"Althea ......"

Marlon's voice was already a little hoarse, the girl's pure liquid couldn't alleviate the burning fire in his body, and he wanted more.

Gently placing the somewhat confused Althea on his bed, Malone quickly helped the girl take off the small brown cloth shoes.

Althea was still a little dazed, but instinctively arched her fair, delicate feet; This small movement attracted Marlon's attention, and he couldn't help but look down at Althea's feet.

In the dim candlelight, Malone couldn't see the true face of the soles of his feet; However, it was this looming visual effect that made him even more reluctant to reverie - if there were bright lights, the silky smooth instep, the neat and beautiful, white jade-like toes in order, the curved center and arch of the foot, and the pale cyan blood veins that could be broken by blowing under the white skin......

Clothes can block a man's gaze, but they can never stop a man's imagination of the beautiful yankuai under the clothes; Malone doesn't know if he has some kind of weird sexuality/fetish, but a fragrant/glamorous smell gradually spreads between him and Althea.

Removing his boots, Marlon gently leaned down beside Althea - he did not press on the girl's body in a hurry, for fear of disturbing the beautiful woman on the one hand, and ...... on the other Nephrite is warm and fragrant on the side, the night is long, and there is no hurry.

"Marlon...... We...... How...... Lie down...... Lying down? ”

Althea came back from her daze, licked her lips unsatisfactorily, and then asked with a puzzled expression.

"Because ......"

Marlon couldn't say any more - the girl's tongue curled lightly, and the look of her red lips was too seductive, and his thousand words turned into action, and once again kissed Althea, who had not fully recovered from the last hot kiss.

This time, Malone not only sealed Althea's mouth, but also had no idle hands; Almost without a teacher, Malone's fingers easily picked the hem of Althea's shirt, burrowed into the not-so-loose gap, and climbed hard towards the saint/woman/peak of the target.

Althea had never been in such a position, but the merciless kiss was already too much for her to want, not to mention the large hands that Marlon wriggled under her clothes.

The girl's skin began to permeate with sweat, and her two slender legs writhed uneasily, as if they wanted to entangle themselves.

Loosening Althea's already swollen pink lips, Malone looked at the bewildered girl and felt that it was time to "pick peaches".

The movements that had been rehearsed countless times in his imagination were full marks, and Marlon deftly turned over to Althea's body, but he deftly paid attention to not pressing the delicate girl.

"Marlon...... I'm ...... What's wrong......"

Althea didn't understand what Marlon wanted to do, she just felt a little hot, and her lips had a little itchy and spicy sensation, and she wanted to drink water.

"Things to do/love to do......"

Marlon said this sentence, and then was quickly defeated by his own shamelessness, quickly calmed down, closed his mouth, and began to study intently how to take off the man's shirt on Althea's body, as well as the linen trousers that wrapped her slender legs.

The candlelight is dim, and the work of unbuttoning is not easy; Just as Malone was struggling with the third, somewhat not-so-bright button, he heard a slight thud.

"Squeak!"

The soft sound of the door opening disturbed the silence of the night, and also disrupted Marlon's plans; He looked up blankly at the door of his room - could it be Vera who had woken up?

Thankfully, it wasn't Vera standing in the doorway - if it was the cook, she would know what she was doing to Althea, or what she wanted to do to her; In that case...... Malone really doesn't know how to get along with Vera in the future.

But Marlon and Althea are not much better than being discovered by Vera, because they still have a small trouble to deal with.

With a few soft sounds, Maria quickly ran to Marlon's bedside, expertly climbed onto his bed, and then reached out and poked Marlon's waist.

"Malone, I can't sleep, you come and tell me a story! …… Hey, strange, Marlon, why don't you lie down and sleep? …… Hey? Sister Altea, why are you here? ”

The expression on Mary's face changed from flattering to surprised, and then from surprise to bewilderment, and things were going so fast that poor Maria felt that her head was not enough, and her voice was unconsciously much louder.