Chapter 1,320 Although it’s not fun, it still has benefits...

There are no drops of rubber fruit, and the blood bear transformation cannot be used now, so we have to accept the failures again and again. [bsp; Fortunately, I have suffered too much from the old drunkard, and I have been kneaded by all kinds of things.

It was a common occurrence, and it was not unusual for him to come home with a bump on his head and be comforted by Vilas and the others.

Even if you peel off a bear's skin from me, you won't be able to find a trace of the strong man's sense of honor, self-esteem, and glory.

Could it be that... I have to thank the old drunkard for his training?

What a beautiful idea!

Artoria... Although I don’t like losing, an excellent king is often tempered not from victory after victory, but from failure after failure. Even a genius like Artoria

, it is impossible to do anything in one move or do it right in one go. Compared to others, she understands better that failure is the mother of success.

As for Jeluka, for an unscrupulous pornographic girl, do you talk about honor and disgrace with her? Nonsense, but it is obviously like this, but she cares about me as the master, and she has to find her way back every time she is teased by me.

, the only thing that can save me is that she keeps thinking about when she will be able to crush me on the bed.

However, with her mild M-type physique and her timid and shy personality that will be exposed if she uses a real sword or a real gun, it is probably impossible to knock me down on the bed.

Most likely.

As for that little fox, I thought she was as easy to bully as Jeluka when I saw that she was arrogant in bed and docile in bed. Unexpectedly, when the sky fox was angry, my druid body was immediately drained dry.

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I originally thought that Huang Duanzi, a girl, would inherit her personality in bed as always and put aside her shame. I thought that she was charming on the outside, but she was an extremely innocent little fox on the inside.

She is as tender as water and extremely shy. From this point of view, it turns out that people should not be judged by their appearance, and they should not be judged by their appearance.

Ah, the topic has changed. Anyway, I just want to say that in this small room, the three of them have failed hundreds of times.

The game of stepping on the grid is not without skills, but the most important thing is luck. It must be all in one place, which is good. A three-year-old child can easily pass the level. However, one corner must be lit, unless it is Qualcaike.

Such a giant is coming, otherwise, even our wise and mighty Queen Artoria will be helpless and can only bow her head and admit defeat.

All in all, luck, to put it bluntly, depends on luck. If it doesn't work a hundred times, then two hundred or three hundred times. Anyway, you will succeed one time.

However, there will be a little surprise in this skill-less test.

For example...

"Uh, Artoria, um..."

"No...you're welcome, feel free to...do whatever you want."

In this situation, even someone as calm and wise as my King Artoria would not know what to say and would stutter and be incoherent.

The current situation is that in order to reach these damn grids, she is lying on her side facing me, and her hands, hands and feet have been firmly fixed by the four grids.

I was also lying on my side, facing Artoria. The distance was only one foot, and I could clearly feel the warm fragrance coming from the other side.

One foot and one hand are fixed by the grid and cannot be moved away. There is still one hand and one foot left that can be used.

Now, the illuminated grid is in front of me and not far behind Artoria.

"Can you lie down a little?"

I still hold on to a glimmer of hope, although men like this kind of good thing to happen, but facing the noble and inviolable Queen Artoria, the pressure is still a bit high if I want to take action.

Besides, if I want to be intimate with my wife, do I need to rely on this method?

So I tried to ask.

Arturia understood what I meant, tried it, and shook her head apologetically.

"Fan, my body has been stretched to the limit and cannot be lifted up."

The lighted grid is behind her. If her shoulders can be raised a little to expose the gap, then my palm can try to slip through the gap and touch the grid behind her.

The problem is that the two bars that Artoria's hands and feet are pressing on have stretched her body to the limit and stretched it tightly. It is already very painful just to maintain this posture, let alone to lift it up again.

Get up and let my hand go through.

If you can't get under her, you can only go around from above.

Even if you try to do it reluctantly, you won't be able to hit the grid, but in this case, you have to...

You must press your body tightly against Artoria's waist and use even the length of your fingernails to touch her.

Stick it tightly...

Hence the above conversation.

"Then... then, I would be rude..."

Seeing Artoria's painful and shy expression, unable to lift her head even a little bit, I swallowed a sip of saliva, slowly stretched out my claws, slid them from Artoria's waist, and got here.

, is the limit of the arm's extended length. The next distance depends on...

You have to press your body against it to complete it.

With my fingertips trembling, I tried to focus on the illuminated grid behind Artoria, but as our bodies touched bit by bit, I couldn't help but feel excited.

Because it was a test to step on the grid, Artoria did not put on armor, but was dressed in a simple navy blue dress. Her body gradually got closer, and the first thing she felt was that face as beautiful as a painting.

It keeps magnifying in the eyes, and then a fragrance full of sunshine, like a sunflower, penetrates into the nose.

This is nothing, but when they get closer, the towering part of Artoria's perfect body curve is not as big as Zeluka, but it is also exceptionally exquisite, stretching out the clothes on her chest.

Gotta drum.

Compared to her other small and slender parts, this tall and bulging suxiong is so tall, so conspicuous, and natural. The first part of her body that comes into contact with it is right here.

Slowly, two balls of soft and elastic flesh were pressed against his chest, and he felt a clear touch.

Artoria looked calm and nonchalant, but if you looked carefully, you could still see a faint blush rising on her cheeks.

But this is not enough, it needs to be closer.

When we finally touched the grid behind us, Artoria and I were already tightly pressed together, as if we were one body, with no gaps in between. Even if we had held her in my arms before, we had never been so close.

Every inch of skin on the body can feel the strange warmth and softness coming from the opposite side, and the face is almost touching. As long as you move your head a little, you can easily touch Artoria's cherry blossoms.

Serious, dignified, and inviolable, Her Majesty the Elf Queen, this setting alone is enough to give Artoria a power that is not inferior to that of a little fox.

This idea is very attractive. If there wasn't a Jeluka watching next to me, I might not be able to control this impulse.

If you fail, there will be another time, but this opportunity is very rare.

"Did...did you touch it?" Artoria's warm breath hit the side of her face clearly.

"It seems that...we bumped into each other."

Resisting youhuo, I felt something electric touching my fingertips, so I responded carefully and softly.

Before I left, I asked little Jasmine to trim my nails. It was indeed the right thing to do...oh no, it was wrong, cough cough!

As a result, despite making such sacrifices, the next grid that lights up is a grid that none of the three of us can touch.

After a few more rounds...

"Jeluka, um... I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter, this is for Her Majesty the Queen, please don't be polite." Jeluka said solemnly and righteously.

But when Arturia looked over her shoulder, two words flashed in her eyes.

Beast!

That's right, the grid that lit up this time made me have to put my hand in front of Jelukaxiong.

Jeluka's hands and feet have been tightly bound by four grids. The irregular grid positions have twisted her delicate body into a very awkward posture, which further highlights the two jade girl peaks in front of her chest.

Towering and majestic.

But the next lighted grid forced me to press my arms tightly against the majestic suxiong in order to touch it.

So the above conversation happened again.

"Then...then I'm not welcome."

Although I have never been polite to pornographic girls, and I longed to see her tearful and shameful expression, I still had to put on a show in front of Artoria so that she could not see through the relationship between me and Zeluka.

The main thing is love.

The arms passed through the towering suxiong, and then pressed down tightly, sinking into the deep and charming

In the u-groove, it was tightly clamped by two soft masses.

Although I have long been familiar with every part of the body of this pornographic girl, especially the breasts, I am so poor.

Among the famous elves, even if they were called cows, they would not be too much.

u, is the final control.

Even so, the clamping and elastic feeling from my arms still made me so satisfied that I almost forgot the original purpose.

The little maid who was selling her integrity was so embarrassed that her ears turned red.

If there were only two people, maybe she wouldn't have such a big reaction, but the problem is that Her Majesty the Queen, whom she respects most, is watching from the side, which amplifies the shame more than ten times.

Although pornographic stories about maids are shameful, the test did not give any face and still ended in failure.
To be continued...