The spiritual food that I have been lacking for a long time in my heart has survived because of my fiery desire and desire!

- LeBlanc, "Love Without Words"

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There is a fundamental difference between a sensible and mature lady and a young girl in their treatment of their feelings and desires.

In the face of challenges, mature nobles often spend a while dressing up, and then lie there lazily in a seductive pose, quietly waiting to be picked by their lovers.

And the young girls can't sit still at all, they will think about it, they can't be quiet when they get around, and they especially want to get a definite answer from their lover's mouth!

Knowing that Aslan was standing behind him, LeBlanc simply leaned on his chest, snuggled up and looked out the window, the night breeze brought the fragrance of her body into Aslan's heart.

The black clouds made the moonlight disappear, and countless sparks were like waves on a calm river.

"Aslan, am I getting old?"

Gently pinching his sideburns, LeBlanc turned his head and asked Aslan.

"How is that possible? You will always be the most beautiful in my heart! You have a temperament that would make any man grateful for your presence. ”

"So, are you the man?"

"Madame, what is it that makes you think that I have failed to do my duty, that you have asked such a question?"

Aslan smiled, and he took the opportunity to help LeBlanc press his sideburns, and the silky smooth touch made his fingers a wonderful experience.

"You've always been dutiful, no matter what you do......" LeBlanc paused slightly, her breasts swayed slightly, and her mature lady was exuding a honey-sweet and seductive scent, "But, as you grow older, you seem to be more and more alienated from me!" ”

When she spoke, her demeanor and tone began to unconsciously reveal the charm and seduction that belonged to a mature woman.

"People always have to grow, ma'am, good or bad!" Aslan took off his clothes and draped them over LeBlanc's shoulders, "You seem to have something on your mind?" ”

LeBlanc turned, her body leaning forward, her full breasts looking more round and inviting because of the squeezing, and Aslan felt a burst of milky fragrance escape with the heat.

"I'm just thinking about how I can make the growing birds never forget to come home; Aslan! ”

LeBlanc shook her head, causing a strand of curly hair on her sideburns to fall playfully and bounce.

"I seem to have poured all the most beautiful and tender years of a woman into you, my little Aslan!"

She emphasized, in a deep tone, knocking on the side.

"I know!" Aslan hugged her tightly and made a gesture of listening attentively.

His "Madame Lestana" had a little more to say today, perhaps because a lot of things affected her...

"It was the happiest time of my life, but as you grew up, I became uneasy!"

Aslan didn't speak, he was thinking about the reason that caused LeBlanc to be uneasy, and only when he knew the reason could he talk.

"Have you ever heard of the Black Rose; Aslan? ”

This is the third time LeBlanc has mentioned his name, and his tone is emphasized.

Aslan didn't think about it clearly, but he got another piece of news that surprised him.

"Black Rose? What is that? ”

He pretended not to know and asked deliberately.

LeBlanc looked at him for a moment, then held his head, "My Mr. Aslan, why don't you be tactful...... You don't know me either, do you? ”

LeBlanc complained in disgust, and the charm on her face was charming.

"You are special in my heart, if there is anything, you can naturally tell me in a more direct way!" Aslan said.

LeBlan's mind was racing, and she understood what Aslan meant!

"As far as the relationship between the two of us is concerned, if you have anything to say, just tell me directly!"

"That's fine, I don't like to go around in circles with the same amount of effort as other rude guys, and then say things that I don't like to be inscrutable, maybe a little more direct will make us closer."

"More intimate?" Aslan pressed to LeBlanc's forehead, "Did I not work hard enough before that it made you feel like our relationship wasn't close enough?" It seems that you do have a lot of grievances against me! ”

"It's a disappointment for me!" Aslan looked down, and he could see that LeBlanc's face and earlobes were faintly flushed from his approach.

In such an intimate environment, the night happens to be very close to the two of them, and it is easy to produce some charming atmosphere.

"My little Aslan, can I trust you?"

LeBlan's palm rubbed against Aslan's cheek, her fingers running across the bridge of his nose, her eyes and tone tinged with a different kind of softness and teasing, as if she was intending to directly pick out what she wanted to say.

"You can always trust your Aslan!"

The two were so close that Aslan could not only smell the scent of the lady's hair up close, but could even feel her heartbeat.

Obviously, the noble lady who was tiptoeing and holding her cheek in her hand at the moment had made a big decision in her heart, and the mature woman's body was like a young girl who had just begun to fall in love.

"Aslan, join the Black Rose!"

LeBlanc pursed her lips lightly and stared at the man she had grown up!

"Baroness, why me?"

Aslan brought up a seemingly unrelated question at this point.

LeBlan's hand stopped, and she looked at Aslan, "You seem to have just said you didn't know... Black roses? ”

"Yes, I really don't know about Black Rose, I'm just curious why you chose me, normally, there should be someone more suitable than me, such as Cassiopeia of Madame Soleana's family, you are also her aristocratic etiquette teacher, and you have cultivated her so many aristocratic manners and ways to do things!"

"It was true that she was more suitable before, but now—" LeBlan's tone hesitated.

"With my help, your identity already has enough weight, not to mention, with the power of the Black Rose, you can be qualified to represent the Ankaria family with full powers, and you will definitely have the opportunity to become the core figure of the Noxian aristocracy, and I believe you can do it too."

LeBlanc deliberately accentuated the scale on the word "core".

Although the Black Rose is hidden in the shadows from outsiders, its influence on Noxus is actually very far-reaching.

The water in Noxus could be deeper than the water in Demacia, and Aslan knew that.

Trading with Black Rose is tantamount to seeking skin with a tiger, but when this opportunity is placed in front of him, Aslan said that he can't refuse, after all, he still has Lisandro to do his hole cards!

In Noxus, you don't even have the courage to climb up, what else are you going to be a Noxian?

Go to Zaun and breathe fresh air, soft eggs!

With a determination in his heart, Aslan looked at LeBlan's dripping eyes and picked her up, and the noblewoman's breathing became more and more rapid.

"And what is the price I have to pay? Madam! ”

He thought for a moment and asked.

"Loyalty, and a foundation that can be trusted!"

"And after this, you can have everything I have, Aslan!" LeBlanc gasped slightly, her body and emotions filled with ambition at the moment, "Yes, everything! ”

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LeBlana is Lestana, and Mrs. Lestana is LeBlanc.

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