171 Majestic and high-spirited
"Option A: Ask the chief Filla to sit at the head of the bed in her pajamas and peel apples for you, and stroke her white thighs with a blank face, unable to speak or let go for ten seconds. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ info section value -40. (A-level reward: Traumatic healing speed is permanently +40%)," the artifact repeated the option, holding his breath in anticipation: "You call her quickly, hurry up! β
"Filia!" cried Frederick in pain, "I want to eat an apple! Can you come and peel me an apple?"
"Ah, apples? yes, yes!" said Filia, poking her head out of the doorway, her eyes wide open, her red hair falling on her shoulders in a dignified manner, and doting on Frederick as a sick number: "I'll get it." β
"Surprisingly obedient. The artifact Mei said diligently.
"This is a generous treatment for the sick, and the Knight Chief is a man who loves his friends. Frederick said sickly, and the more Filia accommodated him, the more Frederick became more and more worried. He is afraid that when he touches someone's leg, his image will collapse, and he will harm others and himself.
Then Ophelia's yukata floated outside the door, and she was vaguely seen tiptoeing on her white feet, trying to snatch the apple and fruit knife from Filia's hand: "Let me peel apples for my brother!
Frederick's heart was as warm as spring, and he was laughing stupidly, when the artifact came to pour cold water: "You are still laughing, Ophelia will not be able to complete the task if you come to peel the apple." β
Frederick immediately shouted solemnly, "Don't let Ophelia touch the fruit knife! β
Filia was immediately frightened, hid the knife behind her back, and bent down to rub Ophelia's nose with the tip of her nose: "Okay, go take a shower? Look, it's all dirty." I'll bring you clothes in a moment. β
"Hmm. Ophelia enjoyed the girl's intimacy, obediently obeyed, and went to the bath.
Filia walked in with the apple, wearing a light yellow military trench coat that was buttoned up to cover her knees. She walked in with a smile, and when she saw Frederick smiling, she straightened her face again, pointed at him with the tip ......of her knife, and said, "Are you very happy to see welfare today?
When the fruit knife is pointed at someone else, this "otherwise" is particularly lethal, and the ellipsis at the end is even more creepy.
Frederick hurriedly said, "I closed my eyes at that time and didn't see anything. β
Filia blushed, pretending to prick him, baring her teeth at him: "Shut up." Then he put his trench coat on his legs, sat down on the bedside stool, and peeled the apple with his knees bowed, and the knife was so beautiful that the skin of the apple hung down to the ground in a line, and in the blink of an eye it was half shaved.
The artifact hurriedly urged: "Damn, I'm going to finish shaving, what are you doing with your hands! Attack, hurry up, there's no time!"
Frederick then stared straight at the ceiling, his left hand poking out from under the covers, and silently reaching for his knee under Felia's trench coat.
Filia was concentrating on peeling apples, anxious to break the silence and say something, when suddenly her eyes moved, and she caught a glimpse of a large, silent hand trembling into her field of vision, stretching straight towards the hem of her trench coat.
The spinning apple in her hand suddenly stopped, and the peel of the apple that fell at a constant speed hung in the air. Then Filia folded her legs in confusion and asked him in surprise, "What are you doing?"
Frederick stared straight at the ceiling, stretched out his left hand and groped around, but he couldn't reach anyone, and when he turned his head, he saw Filia sitting sideways, staring at him in amazement.
The two men looked at each other, and Frederick said dryly, "I, I'm touching the cup." β
Filia breathed a sigh of relief and rested the apple on the water glass: "Stupid, don't you know the squeak, I'll help you sit up and drink water." Leaning over to help him up, leaning against the head of the bed, then pulling the chair closer to him and sitting down, and handing him water to drink.
The sound of peeling was heard again, and Frederick grasped the glass without squinting, and his left hand trembled and stretched out again, and his hand touched Filia's trench coat, and then he reached into the hem of the trench coat without hesitation, and touched her knee firmly.
"Knees don't count!" the artifact protested sharply, "go up a little more!"
But she didn't believe that Frederick would touch her legs, so she held up the apple and the knife, and looked down stupidly, and opened her eyes wide to see that Frederick's hand had reached the inside of the trench coat, and was still swimming inch by inch, and the warm fingertips rubbed against the skin, bringing a tingling itch, this first experience was too exciting, every inch of skin was lost, and there seemed to be a slight electric current under the skin, the more nervous and frightened Philia was, the stronger the current, and even gave her the illusion of falling weightlessγ
The knight was dumbfounded for a second, and the apple she was holding fell to the ground with a "click", and then she hurriedly clamped her legs, and struggled to hold the hand through her trench coat, and turned her head to look at him with a red face, and protested in shame: "What are you doing!
The "10,9,8,......" artifact starts the timer.
Frederick's hand was held down, and the shame of being caught by the thief was spontaneous, but he could not speak, nor could he let go, and he held the knight's warm and greasy thigh, and his hand felt so good that he flew up, and while he was happy and contented, he regarded death as if he were at home and broken. He thought, "Great, this feels great, it's more elastic and healthy than pudding, it's more crystal smooth than tofu, it's such a once-in-a-lifetime touch, it's so comfortable to touch! There are still 7 seconds, I want to hold on!"
Then Frederick turned his head as if he were on the verge of a great enemy, stared deeply at the panicked and resisting Filia, and tried to convey comfort with his eyes: "Don't be afraid, I am a good person." β
Filia was trying to break his hand, her long hair trembled, and she was blushing and muttering shyly: "What kind of nerves do you suddenly have, is your brain broken......?" Suddenly caught a glimpse of Frederick staring at him solemnly and firmly, and suddenly realized: "This guy's brain is not broken!
Then Filia furrowed her eyebrows, her eyes narrowed into slits in annoyance, and she stared at him angrily, not only stopped resisting, but straightened her waist, gently rested the fruit knife on Frederick's eyes, and threatened condescendingly: "Take out your hands! β
The "6,5,4,......" artifact is still counting down.
Frederick roared in his heart: "If you are a man, you will hold on until the last five seconds! Those who travel a hundred miles will be half ninety, and those who will hold on to the last five seconds will usher in victory!"
The tip of the sword hung in front of Frederick's pupils for two seconds, but he was not afraid, his face was awe-stricken, his sword eyebrows were raised, and his eyes were spewing with a determined flame, majestic and high-spirited, shining with heroic and fearless brilliance. (To be continued.) )