055 Gold Acorn
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Gordon and Shellaya approached, and now the trunk of the oak tree could not be hugged by the three of them.
"At least three hundred years old." Shellaya had lived in the forest with her elven mother for a long time during her childhood, so she was very familiar with this tree species that elves planted in large numbers.
Gordon stroked the bark of the oak tree, and now it was unusually smooth, and there was no dry and hard feeling of a hundred-year-old bark.
Shellaya looked at the golden tree and said, "This is the Golden Leaf Oak, the sacred tree of the Sun Elves. β
The oak tree is the tree of the druids, the symbol of the god of nature, and the elves like to plant it in large quantities. However, compared to ordinary oak trees, the only thing that can be called a "holy tree" by the sun elves is the precious gold-leaf oak.
The leaves of this oak tree are green, but the stems naturally glow softly with a pale gold. So no matter what the weather, the golden-leaved oak tree seems to be shining in the bright sun. Each of its leaves is said to have been blessed by the gods of nature, and if an elf child grows up, if he wears a amulet made of gold oak leaves, he will be healthy and safe.
Gordon noticed that at the foot of the oak tree stood a wooden plaque that read in beautiful wavy Elven script: "Only the blood of pure Omalen can make the fruit fall to the ground." β
"'O'Maren' again?" Gordon saw the word for the second time. Someone's name? Probably not. Referring to a certain race? A certain group? A certain country? A certain family?
There are so many answers. The history of the elves is much older and longer than the people, and most of the dossier has retreated to the Eternal Isle with the elven retreat. It is too difficult for the historians of Big 6 to study the complex history of the elves.
Gordon looked at the beautiful and splendid tree and said with a smile: "Shella, do you want to pick a leaf for you?" β
"No...... No need. β
Something seemed wrong with the sound.
Gordon looked sideways, and now the half-elf girl's cheeks were crimson, her breathing was short, her whole body seemed to be losing strength, as if she was about to stand unsteadily, and her two slender snow-white thighs were tightly clamped, constantly twisting and grinding with each other.
The girl's coquettishness made a flame rise in Gordon's lower abdomen: "This...... What happened to you? β
"Li'erya's divine power, done again." Shellaya finally couldn't help it and threw herself into Gordon's arms.
The physiological instinct that had been suppressed by the mechanical mind potion began to rebound strongly. The girl burrowed into Gordon's arms, writhing her body, as if trying to quench her heart's longing by rubbing between her skins, and a bitter moan came out of her throat, like a kitten begging for her master's affection.
Gordon's own lust is also rising exponentially. The dress that the girl originally prepared for tonight's party was light and short, and the two sides were close together, and Gordon could directly feel that the other party's soft and smooth, sweaty hot skin was burning on his body.
The two elastic masses on Shella's chest were squeezed into an exaggerated shape, as if they were about to overflow between their bodies.
"Kiss me." Contrary to her previous shyness, Shellreya stood on tiptoe, took the initiative to stretch out her arm, and pulled Gordon's neck to herself.
How could Gordon refuse the invitation of a beautiful girl?
He leaned over and gently bit the girl's soft and moist lips, wrapped his hands around her slender waist familiarly, and then began to explore up and down.
Speaking of which, in the past few times of intimacy, the two have hugged and touched each other at most, and they have never really kissed. It can be inferred from the girl's jerky reaction that this is her first kiss.
Gordon's tongue pried open the teeth, burrowed into Shella's mouth, wantonly and greedily sucked the girl's luscious liquid, and kept beating and flipping the little lilac tongue.
Shellaya responded to Gordon awkwardly, a feeling of vertigo that she had never felt before that made her unable to even breathe.
The lips and tongues were intertwined for a long time, and the two were reluctant to separate, and a sticky transparent silk thread connected the lips of the two like lotus silk.
"How's it going, are you comfortable?" Gordon asked with a smile, but his hand did not stop, and he continued to enjoy the beauty of the girl's buttocks and soft breasts.
"I ...... I don't know......" Shella's voice was soft and ethereal, as if she was having a wonderful dream.
"Then let's move on." Gordon twisted the corners of her skirt with both hands and lifted it up, and Shellreya raised her hands very cooperatively, asking her lover to take off her skirt.
Gordon made persistent efforts and unbuttoned the bra with one hand, so that Shella's pair of proud breasts were completely liberated in the air.
"It's already very wet." Gordon chuckled, teasing the pink cherry on the tip of his chest with his tongue and teeth, caressing between Shella's legs.
The invasion of her intimate parts made the girl hold Gordon tightly, she closed her eyes tightly, trembling slightly, and was at a loss.
With the gentlest movements, Gordon flattened Shellaya on the grass. The grass under the gold-leaved oak tree is small and soft, like the finest blanket, and will not cut the delicate skin of the girl.
He removed the girl's last line of defense, and then parted the slender and sensitive, snow-white legs that spasmed from time to time with pleasure, and pressed them up.
"Gordon, you want me." Shellreya put her arms around her lover's neck, bit her lip lightly, and spat out love words that made the man crazy.
Gordon nodded, scrambled, broke through a jerky barrier, and finally entered the tight, slippery, warm and wonderful place.
Shellreya snorted, revealing a bitter expression, her legs involuntarily crossed to Gordon's waist, and her round snow-white toes tightened.
"Does it hurt?" Gordon asked softly, then leaned over and kissed the girl on the lips. After a while, when Shella's painful expression had faded, he continued to move......
This was Gordon's first time in the Atlas. Maybe it's because I've been a vegetarian for a long time, and when there's a fish feast in front of me, it's inevitable to overeat.
I don't know if it's the influence of Li'erya's divine power or something else, Gordon can't remember how many times he has changed postures on Shella, how many times he has released the essence, and he doesn't know how much time has passed.
In the quiet greenhouse, only the wheezing sound of the two of them was quiet for a long time.
Shellay snuggled into Gordon's arms, her slender hands drawing circles on her lover's chest. Gordon grabbed her hand and asked, "Does it hurt?" β
"People are adventurers, and there are injuries that hurt much more than this, so it doesn't matter." Shellaya shook her head, smiled shyly, and then shifted her position and rested herself on Gordon's chest.
"Gordon, I like you." The girl looked up and looked straight at Gordon.
"yes, I know."
"I really like you." She emphasized again, "Do you think that I am a very vulgar and money-worshipping bad girl? β
"Why do you say that?"
"Because," Shellaya whispered, "you are a nobleman, a promising young mage. And I'm just an ordinary adventurer. β
Gordon kissed Shella's cheek and said with a smile: "It is a woman's natural right to pursue a sense of security protected by powerful forces and a privileged life with abundant material support. And in my opinion, power, power, money, these are originally part of masculine charm, and it is normal for women to be attracted to it. Of course, the Cheng dΓΉ of this must be grasped well. Simple love that puts aside the secular foundation is like a castle in the air and cannot last long. And the union of a man and a woman that is only based on materialistic desires is like a soulless walking corpse, which will only decay rapidly. β
"Besides," Gordon added, "you really like me, don't you?" If you are simply in pursuit of a superior life, shouldn't you walk with Keyan? His family's conditions are much better than mine. β
"yes. When we first met in the workshop of the forging mo, I fell in love with you. I think that the brother who is willing to devote all his energy to building a long sword as a gift for Xie Ona must be a gentle and considerate good man. He should treat his own women no worse than he treats his sister. β
Gordon smiled: "Don't call me a sister or not." Well, although my sister is really cute. β
"Sister control?" Shellreya didn't understand.
"Forget it, don't talk about it." Gordon pecked lightly on the girl's lips, "I like you, and you like me, isn't that enough?" β
Shellaya nodded, and added with a smile: "Well, even for the sake of delicious ice cream, I will rely on you for the rest of my life." β
After a long time, the two slowly stood up. Seeing the proof of the purity of the girl in the verdant meadow, Gordon smiled slightly, and Shellaya was flushed.
After getting dressed and about to leave, the golden-leaved oak suddenly bloomed with brilliant light. Gordon looked up, and there were two fruits at the tips of the thickest branches, which were growing and ripening rapidly.
Plop ~ Plop ~
Two fist-sized golden acorns smashed into the soft grass. Gordon could not suppress his curiosity, so he picked up the fruit and held it in his hand. The golden light dissipated, revealing the true face of the acorn.
The fruit pedicle is like a funnel, covered with coarse grains, enveloping half of the fruit, and the color of the husk is turquoise with light gold, which emits a wonderful color under the illumination of the greenhouse light source.
"It's a golden acorn!" Shella's mouth opened in surprise, and she couldn't believe what she was seeing, "In elven legends, this is an elixir that can enhance physical fitness and get rid of diseases after eating!" On the black market, a gold-leaf acorn sells for 10,000 gold coins! β
Gordon plays with the precious fruit in his hand.
In "Ancient Era", in the supreme garden of the Silver City, the capital of the moon elves, there is a five-thousand-year-old royal court jade oak tree, which will also bear similar fruits. He remembered that in the days when the fruit was ripe, countless wanderers poured into Silver City one after another, trying to steal the precious acorns. As a result, the city's prisons were overcrowded with players who had stolen and missed, so much so that the Silver City Lord had to ask for help and let the other surrounding cities share the pressure of Silver City.