Quick Transmigration: Entwined with Wind and Snow, She is the Moon in His Heart

Floating Clouds Blow Snow × Rising Wind Soars [Male Protagonist's Perspective] [Male Protagonist is the Original Owner] + Pure and Slightly Confused Halfway Assistant [Love You in a Thousand F...

Chapter 434 I'll see you soon (1 / 2)

After taking a shower nearby, Lorsis went to bed and read the rest of the myth story. When she came out of the bathroom, he carried her to bed.

"I will continue to tell you the story of Hera and Hephaestus, the god of fire and son of Zeus."

"good."

Lorsis told the myth slowly, and she was still awake when he finished, so she urged him to continue.

He held her cheek and smiled, "I told Akhfuya a story to put her to sleep. Wasn't I paid?"

Ahefuya was so moved that she held his cheek and kissed his lips. "I gave it to you. Can we continue?"

Lorsis turned over and pressed on her, kissing her lips. "Not really. I think the reward given by Ahefuya is a bit too little."

He moved his fingers behind her, untied the thin belt, and placed a warm kiss on her lips, kissing her gently and lingeringly.

His other hand fell to her waist, gently touching the place where her heartbeat was. He pushed open her lips and kissed her deeply, and an ambiguous tide rose.

Ahefuya's body trembled slightly, and her legs turned into a tail uncontrollably.

Lorsis's palm slid down along her waistline, covering a certain scale on her body, with his fingers bent.

He pulled away from her lips and kissed her neck with hot kisses, leaving red marks on it. "Ahefuya, can you turn to your legs?"

"No..." She grabbed his hair.

"Why not?" Lorsis stroked her delicate skin with his hands and coaxed her softly, "I love Akhfuya the most."

The kiss was more gentle, teasing, and fell to her heart, then covered her lips again, kissing her into a daze, her tail swinging unconsciously.

"Ahfuya, I think..." He whispered in her ear, coaxing her patiently.

"I can't control it..." Pearl fell on the pillow.

"Okay, then we won't force you, Ahefuya." He held her waist, no longer restraining himself, and the kiss turned from gentle to fierce.

She kept dropping pearls, her fingers leaving marks on his arms and chest, her tail swaying back and forth.

Maybe because she had dropped too many pearls, she shouted that she wanted to soak them in water.

"Okay, let's go take a bath." Lorsis picked up the bath towel, wrapped her in it, and carried her to the basement.

She lay on his shoulder, her eyes were red and pearls fell out from time to time.

“Too much…”

"Well, I went too far." Lorsis kissed her lips and put her into the water, and she blew out a string of bubbles.

The kiss was sometimes gentle and sometimes passionate, causing her to shed tears.

"Ahfuya, call me."

"Um...Lorsis."

"Say you love me."

"Love you."

He kissed her neck and shoulders gently, and finally coaxed her into showing her legs.

The water in the pool rippled all night long.

When they took a break, Lorsis gently rubbed her waist and nuzzled her cheek, "Ahefuya who loves to drop pearls."

Lorsis collected all the pearls, put them in a box beside him, and then held her in his arms and fell asleep.

The box wasn't small, but it was almost full of pearls.

The mermaids searched for Felice for a long time but couldn't find her. They went ashore many times and many scales on their tails were rubbed off, but they didn't even see Ahefuya.

Even the coldest blood would get anxious and angry.

The temperature of the sea water began to rise, and some of the fish in the deep water could not bear it anymore, so they swam around anxiously.

The sea witch could no longer predict anything beyond the prophecy, so the mermaids came to the high priest for help.

The door of the high priest's house was closed tightly. The mermaids dared not move and could only go ashore again and again to get close to the castle, but they were thrown into the sea again and again.

On land, in the Duke's castle, Lorsis would occasionally coax the mermaid who loved to drop little Pearl into a more intimate hug and kiss, in stark contrast to the mermaids' impatience.