The crisp and shy Jiaohan Rangsheng echoed throughout the room.
"Sir, sir! Can you please be gentler? It's sore, numb, and a little itchy..."
The porcelain girl Anita was lying on the bed with her back to Raymond. There were six wounds up to two centimeters deep on her smooth and graceful naked back. The rolled wounds were filled with hot metal liquid.
The rolled-up wound caused smoke to rise, and there was a smell of roasted flesh.
But Anita, the porcelain girl who turned her head sideways and faced Raymond, had an expression on her face that was a mixture of comfort and contentment, even with a hint of blush, very much like the lazy expression after orgasm.
Raymond, who had a physical reaction caused by her moaning sound like a cat's meow, was very depressed and slapped her hard on her raised buttocks, but when Anita's exclamation
The extremely elastic breasts beating in front of his eyes made him unable to bear it any longer.
"If you dare to make such a sound again, I will go to Red Crow Castle to ask for more metal and turn you into a mine!" Deliberately pretending to be fierce, he walked up to the porcelain girl Anita and glared at her.
She roared at Raymond, but saw a smile in Anita's eyes.
"Sir, I really can't bear this feeling. I didn't want to shout out," she said without hiding, looking directly at Raymond, who was almost touching her cheek, on the face of the porcelain girl Anita.
The blush became more intense. "Can you plug your ears next time?"
The corners of Anita's mouth turned up, and the narrow smile in her eyes made Raymond know that he had been fooled.
Raymond took a deep breath and immediately stood up, but in this moment, the deep wound on the back of the porcelain girl Anita had healed, even though the environment was full of burnt
The smell has not disappeared, but the molten metal has obviously been absorbed by her body.
"Okay, get up." Looking at the round and perky buttocks, Raymond, who felt a little thirsty, quickly looked away, turned around, walked to the long table, and picked up the water glass on the table. "From
Starting tomorrow, it will be a mixed solution of organic matter, and all transformations will be completed just when the elemental tidal storm ends!"
After pouring water down his throat, Raymond felt that the heat in his body had subsided. Soon, along with the buzzing sound of flapping wings, the face of the porcelain girl Anita suddenly appeared upside down.
In sight.
Such a weird perspective made Raymond almost choke on the water in his mouth, but Anita, who had a cheerful smile on her face, let out a crisp laugh and flew to the terrace.
With her petite and exquisite body and the two pairs of wings on her back that exude intoxicating brilliance, the porcelain girl Anita exudes amazing charm, especially the elegant posture she forms while flying, making her look like
It is as beautiful as a butterfly spirit.
She flipped her body dexterously in the air, and her rapidly vibrating wings allowed the porcelain girl Anita to hover in front of the terrace door, followed by waves of cheers coming from outside the open terrace.
"What's going on outside?" Raymond, who moved his admiring eyes away from the attractive body of the porcelain girl Anita, muttered as he walked towards the terrace. "There was no such sound just now..."
"Lord Raymond! Tonight is a party in the village to celebrate the birth of a new clan member. Have you forgotten?" The porcelain girl Anita stood on the railing of the terrace extremely lightly and folded her wings. There was a hint of excitement in her voice.
With a hint of complaint. "I informed you three days ago that every celebration party will be at this time!"
Raymond walked out of the room slowly and looked at the columns in the circular square below that were being demolished. Only then did he think of what Anita had informed him before.
The three-month-long elemental tidal storm has entered the countdown stage to disappear. According to the customs of the Porcelain people, they will hold a birth celebration party for all new tribesmen before the elemental tidal storm disappears. All people living in Porcelain will
All intelligent creatures near the human village will be invited.
"Are they 412 or 421 new tribesmen?" Raymond stood next to Anita, the expression on his face softened. "I remember when you informed, you said that the number of tribesmen born this time was the largest?"
"It's 421!" Anita rolled her eyes at Raymond with dissatisfaction, her mouth pouted, and there was hesitation in her expression. "And the tribesmen born this time have very high physical strength, and most of them are
Should be able to survive..."
Cheers and laughter appeared from time to time in the circular square below, and even the burly giant monsters were helping the porcelain people clean up and help them carry away the dismantled logs one by one.
Many porcelain women would hold two or three pink and jade-like porcelain dolls in their arms. These little things that were still babbling were more interested in those giant monsters. Raymond even saw one
A little guy who sat on the troll's neck and pulled the troll's ears with both hands to make him laugh.
When Raymond saw this scene, the expression on his face became a little strange. "Why are most of the babies born like this?"
With joy in her eyes, the porcelain girl Anita was already sitting on the railing of the terrace. Her slender thighs began to dangle on the railing, and her voice became particularly soft. "The younger they are born, the more they are born.
The higher your physique, the stronger your abilities will be when you grow up!"
"There are 421 baby-like porcelain figures. It seems that even if Old Hewlett wants to move, it will be difficult," Raymond, who quickly found Old Hewlett's location in the busy circular square below, couldn't help but sigh.
"Fortunately, these little porcelain figures don't like to cry very much, otherwise the person carrying them would be exhausted!"
"Of course, every newly born tribesman has the most basic abilities, so they won't cry!" The expression was extremely soft, but the voice of the porcelain girl Anita became a little depressed, and she turned her face
He asked Raymond very seriously. "Sir Raymond, I have a question that I don't understand. Can you answer me?"
Raymond, who was leaning on the railing, raised his hand to say hello to Old Hewlett and Reginald below. Raymond answered casually. "Go on, I will explain to you as long as I can answer."
of."
Anita, the porcelain girl who faced Raymond extremely seriously, stretched out her hands to hug Raymond's head, turning him to look at him directly. "Why did you agree to accept me as a disciple?"
The softness on her face disappeared. The porcelain girl Anita had a very serious expression, which surprised Raymond. Moreover, the coldness of her hands could be felt on the cheek she touched.
Raymond, who frowned, pulled her little hand off her cheek, closed it and wrapped it with his palm, and questioned incomprehensibly. "Why are your hands so cold? They were not before.
It’s very warm!”
The little hand, which was as cold as ice cubes, gradually began to warm up in Raymond's palm, and the porcelain girl Anita, who had a blush on her face, still repeated the question just now. "Lord Raymond,
Please answer my question first!"
"I like people who have dreams, and I have sympathy for the disadvantaged," said Raymond, who looked directly into the eyes of the porcelain girl Anita and thought for a moment with a smile on his face. "So I saw yours.
After being stubborn and strong, I think you should be a suitable disciple, so I accepted you!"
This seemed to be a somewhat casual answer, but in Raymond's heart this was his true thought.
Of course, Raymond kept the reason why the images of the porcelain girl Anita and little Stacie overlapped in his heart and did not say it out loud.
There was a trace of confusion in her eyes. The porcelain girl Anita looked carefully at Raymond's expression, and finally focused her attention on the circular square below. She looked at the busy porcelains and trolls below, and the corners of her mouth turned up.
His face also became normal.
After gently taking her hands out of Raymond's palm, the porcelain girl Anita suddenly jumped off the railing and let out a cheer filled with joy... (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature,