Chapter 21: The Coming of the Witch
"For you, it's just a battle.
And I...
The war was already won at the very beginning. ”
- Lisandro, "Beloved"
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Because of Aslan, Lisandro feels like she's been reborn!
The effect of the void on her seemed to be slowly fading, and the body she could feel began to slowly regain its vitality, no longer affected by the erosion, and no longer had to repeat her monotonous dreams day after day like a mechanical ghost.
Like a drowning person grasping at the only straw available, the dry traveler in the desert came across a clear spring, and a sense of relief filled her whole being!
Of course, there is also the subconscious relationship of Tonya's body.
She has a high level of affection and acceptance for Aslan.
Lisandro's body trembled slightly as she felt Aslan grasp the soles of her lifted feet, feeling his fingers circling the soles of her feet, her waist beginning to tense, and the tingling touch between her toes made her eyes almost watery.
"Actually, what I want to know most is, apart from Winterclaw, what is your strategy for Avarossa, and this question may be answered by me."
Aslan held a top-down posture and put Lisandro's foot between her arms and asked her own question.
After all, it's about his future plans.
The witch who was supposed to be strong showed some shame.
Of course, this is nothing more than her disguise; It is also the love and fun of pulling.
"What do you think of my plan? My little Aslan. Lisandro looked at Aslan, but didn't answer directly.
"Your vision is always far-sighted, and my wisdom is no match for yours, so I need a little hint from you!"
Aslan rubbed the mana fabric on Lisandro's calves and soles, and felt the silky texture of the fabric in his palms, but his eyes were also watching Lisandro's expression.
The loose hair made Lisandro feel her skin itch slightly, and her eyes seemed to be misty.
She raised her hand to hold Aslan's face, "Then what do you think I can do to help you?!" Army? Material? Right? Or is it faith? It seems that none of this seems to be a rare thing for you! ”
"I want to ask you about Avarosa's attitude, and as for what you said, I'll do it myself!!"
Aslan looked at Lisandro, and he felt like she was changing the subject!
"Make Ash the queen of the United Southern Tribes of Freljord, her coronation is something I have planned for a long time! But for now, the time has come, and I have a better plan! ”
Lisandro looked at Aslan and said the shocking news.
"When is that right?" Aslan continued to ask.
"You need the right opportunity!" Lisandro raised her eyes to look at Aslan, a slight look, she didn't need to say much, she just raised her eyes, Aslan already knew what she wanted to do.
Tonya has already subconsciously and instinctively made a demand, and her body can't wait to be picked and picked when she is about to drip out of the water.
This feeling also affected Lisandro!
"My sacrificial body is really...!"
Lisandro sighed inwardly, glanced at Aslan, and then lifted her glamorous face, which exuded the unique charm of a mature woman.
Just a little pursed her lips, and it immediately overflowed with feminine charm.
Through Tonya, Lisandro could feel Aslan's appreciative gaze, and she knew that her sacrifice had enough attraction in it.
The flowers bloomed with brilliant beauty, and she lay there like a mouth-watering delicacy on a white porcelain jade plate, which whetted Aslan's appetite.
Obviously looking cold, but in the coldness, he made such a bewitching and seductive gesture, and the two together formed a strong contrast beauty on Tonya after Lisandro's arrival.
Aslan looked like this, the smile in his eyes made Lisandro a little embarrassed, she completely let Tonya's consciousness take over, her kiss was very sweet, and even had the taste of "Charan" milk tea.
"I am amazed at your generosity!"
Aslan senses Lisandro's attitude towards her, and she also notices the difference between her and Tonya.
If it's Tonya, she likes to twist her waist and will be more active, and if Lisandro comes to consciousness, then she loves to break her fingers very much, and the passive component is mostly passive.
At the moment, his thumb was being clenched tightly.
Aslan didn't break it either, just as if it was a little secret he had, "Are you okay?" He asked.
Lisandro nodded subconsciously!
"If you feel uncomfortable, inhale slowly and then relax slowly!" Aslan said, quietly waiting for Lisandro to soothe her emotions.
Although Aslan didn't break herself, the expression on Lisandro's face was still a little shy while nodding, even if this was an opportunity she deliberately created, but it also showed a little irrepressible emotion.
……
Nothing to say all night!
When the morning trumpet sounded again on the second day, the entire tribe of Winterclaws boiled at once, sweeping away the cold breath of the night, the frost wolves' small footsteps and rustling sound were densely mixed together, and the trumpet of the hunt sounded in the distance.
Aslan opened her eyes, and there was a warmth in the animal skin mattress, and there was a fragrance in the air, and Tonya nestled there comfortably, and at the moment there was a very satisfied smile on her lips.
Feeling Tonya's hand keep breaking her fingers, it seems that her state at this time is still Lisandro.
Thinking of Lisandro's various gestures of wanting to refuse and welcoming last night, Aslan couldn't help but want to laugh a little.
As if sensing Aslan's gaze, Lisandro patted his hand dissatisfied, but she soon felt it begin to become restless.
It is impossible for tens of thousands of years of suppressed emotions to explode in a short period of time, just like a fuse, a little guidance immediately produces a huge explosion.
She thought for a moment, then closed her eyes.
Lisandro didn't know if she was right or wrong, but she knew that she had gone from curiosity to inquiry, then from exploration to cultivation, and now she was deeply involved.
Of course, being a blood oath is one thing, and it does ensure that the two parties to the blood oath can't hurt each other.
But Lisandro knew very well that if she didn't have an intimate relationship with Aslan, she didn't have enough reasons in her heart to grasp Aslan, and the sequelae of the void were too great for her, and she felt insecure about what she was doing now.
But she also saw something in Aslan's character, the two had a blood oath, and with the intimacy, there was some basis for trust.
It may not be about love, it may just be a so-called loyalty and trust between the two parties, and a guarantee to prevent mutual betrayal.
The deal with the Void had taught Lisandro a lot, she knew her strengths very well, and she was also looking forward to getting more from Aslan what she needed to satisfy herself.
Or rather, the instinct to protect food, and some unbalanced jealousy!
Time passed slowly, until Lisandro felt a huge sense of rejection coming from Tonya's body, she knew that the time for this advent was over, and staying in her own sacrifice would cause her irreversible damage, she glanced at Aslan, and then disappeared!
As Tonya's quivering body stood still, the frost in her body faded away, and Aslan knew that Lisandro was gone.
Giving Tonya a kiss gently, he washed up briefly, put on his clothes and walked out of the longhouse, where a line of people was already seated, Udir holding a flask in one hand and raising the leg of the beast in his hand to him.
"Where's Sejuani?"
Aslan walked over and asked!