Chapter 13 Sage Time
In the F rest room, there are no windows, the mattress is messy, the smell is warm and fragrant, and it is exuding! It makes people blush and have a subtle feeling.
Lucien hugged Natasha's body, leaned half against the head of the bed, thinking deeply about the problem.
The beauty of the blending of water and breasts and the fusion of body and mind - the feeling made him suddenly mature a lot in addition to eating the marrow and knowing the taste, as if he had become a real man psychologically in just a few hours, and there was a heavy sense of responsibility on his shoulders. From today on, he was no longer alone, and there was an extra lover in his life who would accompany him to the end, and perhaps a few more cute little lives.
So, Lucien began to examine his life path, set goals, modify and adjust the plan, and began to think about how to walk openly with Natasha.
"According to the psychological information in the library, the man's 'sage time was indeed entered," Lucien thought about it, and teased himself funnyly. This was a deep state he had never had before.
As his eyes moved to the carpet in the lounge and the door that could be seen faintly, Lucien's eyes saw the messy clothes sprinkled all the way through the darkness. With the joint efforts of the two, the black long skirt was divided into countless pieces, covering the ground warmly, and they outlined a scene of shame with suspicious traces.
Seeing this scene, I felt the delicate and elastic skin under my right hand and the firmness pressing against my side. I smelled the sweet fragrance mixed with strange smells. Lucien suddenly felt hot all over his body, and desire suddenly emerged, and his right hand was a little forceless.
Dangdangdang!
At this time, the bell of the Guanghui Cathedral rang, indicating that the time has entered the twenty-sixth day.
The fragrance was blowing, and Lucien was once again stamped by the pink lips, and his powerful and sweet tongue gently separated the jaws and entangled with him.
During this kiss, the two of them were not intense but were faintly warm, feeling and tasted each other, and not letting go of any corner.
After a long time, Natasha's lips were divided and her eyes were as bright as a dream, saying, "Happy birthday, my knight."
Lucien took the initiative to hug her, gave her a long kiss, and then smiled and said, "Isn't I asleep yet?"
Natasha softened her body and leaned against Lucien, and said with a deep face: "Well, I am considering my life path and preparing to completely understand the confusion of faith that has seen the dawn, and I am also thinking about what I should do and how to change the Holm Kingdom so that we can be together openly."
“It’s a long and difficult road, but I won’t give up.”
Lucien couldn't help laughing. Could it be that Natasha also entered the "sage state" and deserved to be Her Majesty the Queen?
Thinking of this, his eyes turned to Natasha, but he saw the thin white velvet slipping down with her movement just now, revealing half of the beautiful and firm fullness. A little bright red seemed to make Lucien's blood surge, his breathing became hot, and then subconsciously turned to the front to avoid this wonderful scenery.
"Don't you like it?" How could Natasha not notice Lucien's strangeness? She laughed and teased that he couldn't let go and her youthful eyes passed over his body, and saw the broken clothes on the carpet. "You were not so fierce before, like a beast, and made my long skirt into pieces."
While controlling the impulse, Lucien subconsciously retorted: "That was tear open by you by yourself."
"Is that?" Natasha leaned her face against Lucien's face and said with a smile, "I remember that someone could not untie the long skirt just now. She was furious and forgot to use magic. So I sympathized with him, loved him, and tore him apart. Lucien, do you like this explanation, or is it as fierce as a beast?"
In this regard, Lucien was temporarily eaten and could only whisper: "I like the previous explanation."
Natasha smiled proudly and then praised: "But your performance is really good, very good. At the beginning, it was a little immature. The second time I seemed to be full of experience, which surprised me by you. Hehe, I feel very good when I enjoy it passively occasionally."
"Also, various magical assistance combined with your great knight's physical condition, can transform into a heavenly knight at a critical moment, which makes me feel the ultimate happiness I have never had before. For the first time, I was so tired without fighting. Although I was lazy and didn't even want to move a finger, I was refreshed and in an extremely happy mood, especially the feeling when I merged with you, it was like my soul was entangled. I think this is the expression of love."
She actually discussed the issue of performance directly, without any shyness, and expressed it without reservation when she liked it. Lucien quietly touched her left hand and sweated. The atmosphere of her relationship with Natasha was so strange. She was considered a unique couple.
"So, I am happy like never before. Well, you think it's a man's instinct for me to have experience." Lucien would not say that he has rich information and back pain. It would be difficult to walk without a "rejuvenation technique". "But you have never had it before?"
As soon as he said that, Lucien said intimately, which reminded Natasha of Sylvia.
Natasha didn't care and said frankly: "The knight has strong muscle control ability and can adjust and recover according to his own mind. Ordinary people can also make him happy. With love, the enjoyment will not be bad, but no matter what, it still feels like it is delicious but not full. Just now, I felt that I was fast! It's over, hehe, the last time your little magic is great. If you have the chance in the future, we can try to use different strange magic assistance."
Queen Natasha is a curious person who can restrain herself with rationality, but she doesn't feel that she needs to restrain herself when she explores this with her lover.
"Okay......" Although Lucien was a little speechless, he still answered happily and expectantly. He was too impulsive and intense before. He had completely forgotten to use the small magic in "The Book of Pink" to cheer up the fun of the two times, and only relied on brute force, rejuvenation and other magic to enhance himself. At the same time, Lucien thought to himself, "The time for the transformation of the Sky Knight is still too short, and he can only use it at critical moments. Otherwise, the boundary of casting buffering will destroy the feeling. He has to develop a new transformation technique, which has the power, physique, agility, etc. of the Sky Knight, but does not have the supernatural ability of the Sky Knight. That should be able to extend the effect to more than half an hour."
Anyway, this is not for fighting, and it doesn't matter if you don't have supernatural abilities.
Thinking of this, Lucien recalled the tragic situation in the living room just now. Even if the magic and supernatural power of the two people would not lose control, the chairs, dining tables and other things were split into pieces by just using force. The food he had prepared was made in a strange way for Natasha to taste. If he had not entered the lounge at the end, Lucien suspected that the bed would collapse: "The magical version of furniture must be refined..."
Natasha turned over and lay on Lucien's chest again, making the two of their frontal skin contact naked, and said with a hidden worry: "Do you feel it's too fast? I just can't control my emotions. I understand that after I fell in love with you for a long time, the emotions of so many years have erupted like a mountain torrent."
Lucien was too young, so Natasha, who had entered "Sage Time", was a little uneasy.
"No, I've been waiting for several years." Lucien did feel the progress and pace at first, and the feeling of being integrated with his beloved girl satisfied him without any problems.
Natasha nodded with satisfaction, kissed Lucien's forehead, eyes, nose, and finally another long kiss, and then said: "The early morning has passed. Although I really want to be with you like this, I have to go back to Nexer's Palace. Otherwise, spending the night in the Royal Magic Tower in Holm will arouse the church's suspicion. We are all young and have a long time left. I think one day I will be together."
"I know that the restraint is for the future." Lucien picked her up a little, pulled her storage bag open, and prepared to change her into the same style of clothing.
Natasha suddenly smirked: "Is that true? Your Big Ivan doesn't say that? It seems that he wants to do it again?"
Lucien looked at the ceiling speechlessly: "You have to go back."
"Well, there is still some time, it should be enough." Natasha's eyes suddenly rippled like water, and then Lucien felt her long legs slithering across her legs, and the silky feeling reached her heart. "Lucion, didn't you say you were just shocked? But why do I think you really like stockings, your long skirt and underwear were torn apart by you, but it was kept so well."
Lucien's old face turned red, and at the same time, he was teased so much that his whole body was hot. His long legs slid all the way and arrived at the key area.
This made Lucien unable to bear it. He grabbed Natasha's legs and was about to overwhelm her.
Natasha pressed against Lucien's chest, her clear and beautiful silver purple, and her voice hoarse: "I'm going to be on it this time."
The gasp was filled with squeaking noises. Suddenly, with a bang, the big bed collapsed, but the two of them stopped at all.
After a while, Lucien was lying on the bed, extremely satisfied and lazy. Natasha stood beside the bed, tidying up her black long skirt with a refreshing look.
"I'm going back." Natasha possessed herself and kissed Lucien, and then said seriously, "I don't know if I can ask the Nightmare King to stay in Alto for a while, and be prepared for any trouble."
"Don't worry, I will deal with it and will not put the Grand Duke in danger." Lucien also thought of this.
Natasha, who couldn't suppress her smile on her face, walked out of the room with brisk steps. Lucien took a break, recovered a little energy, got up from the collapsed bed, put on the magic robe, walked to the living room, looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window, and watched Natasha get in the carriage and leave.
"Starting today, life has entered a new stage." Lucien sighed.
When Natasha returned to Nexer Palace, Lucien talked with her for another hour with electromagnetic communication before she sat on the carpet at will, seized the time to analyze the eight-ring magic, and tried to increase the magic level as soon as possible.
Before he knew it, it was getting bright, Lucien tidied up his clothes, opened the door with a little frivolous pace, saw the delivery of Holm Weekly, picked it up and flipped it out:
“…………His Excellency St. Salde expressed concern about the current mental state of clergy and night watchmen in the Diocese of Holm, and decided to conduct theological training in the Monastery of Rentat and communicate with the other four major dioceses on this side of the Storm……………”
"What the hell does Salder want to do?" The content of the front page headline made Lucien rub his chin.
Chapter completed!