Chapter 434 Elsa blushed (four thousand)

"If you don't want her to die, you'd better stop!"

The sudden sound made Ron pause in his movements.

The voice was soft and moist, with a hint of a queen's tone, the kind that could make one's bones feel half soft just by hearing it. Even with Ron's temperament, he felt an inexplicable restlessness in his heart. If the god of love, Ceres, had not died long ago, he would even suspect that the voice might have been made by the female half of Ceres.

But it was different from the strong charm of Celeos. In this voice, Ron did not feel any trace of charm at all. It was more like a pure natural temptation.

The most exaggerated thing was that the sound came from his ear. Ron could even feel the other person's breath, and his earlobes felt a little hot.

What kind of existence could be so close to him, even whispering in his ear, and he was still unaware? How exaggerated was the opponent's strength? For a moment, Ron's body tensed up... but soon, his tense body gradually relaxed.

Since the opponent did not launch a direct attack but spoke instead, it meant that he had no intention of attacking me from behind. Moreover, with the opponent's ability to approach me silently without me noticing, I was afraid that even if I confronted him head-on, I would not have much chance of winning.

What's even more strange is that this voice is inexplicably familiar.

Ron took a deep breath and suppressed the restlessness in his chest. He slowly turned his neck and peeked behind him out of the corner of his eye. Soon, he was stunned.

A beautiful face came into Ron's eyes.

That was a gorgeous woman.

Ron didn't even know what words to use to describe the woman's appearance. Perhaps only the phrase "one smile can conquer a city, another smile can conquer a country" could highlight the woman's charm.

Her skin is as delicate as cream and as smooth as jade, and there is not even a trace of pores on her pretty face.

The slender neck was like an elegant swan, and a pair of bright eyes stared at her with a teasing look. One eye was as black as ink, and the other was as white as snow. Her long hair, which was also half white and half black, was casually draped behind her, and the messiness made her even more charming.

The lotus-like arm was placed on Ron's shoulder, and the pink lips whispered softly in Ron's ear.

This, this isn't Elsa, then who is this? For a moment, Ron even felt that his brain seemed to be a little insufficient, as if it had frozen and he couldn't react.

Elsa? Elsa spoke up?

God.

This was the first time Elsa took the initiative to speak other than the system prompt, so much so that Ron didn't know how to respond.

Most importantly, Ron clearly felt that Elsa was different.

Although Elsa's body is still translucent, if you look closely you can still see that her body is much more solid than before, as if you can touch Elsa's skin as white as mutton fat jade by stretching out your hand.

Ron thought so and did so.

A pair of hands seemed to be completely out of control and reached out to Elsa stupidly.

Elsa didn't seem to expect that Ron's first reaction after noticing her difference would be this. She was stunned for a moment and just watched Ron's claws reach towards her heart.

Um.

It feels a little different from the real person.

Like jelly.

Soft and bouncy.

Ron didn't hate this feeling, but it still lacked a sense of reality.

Just like finding a new toy, Ron suddenly became playful. He subconsciously increased his strength a little, and then... he passed through.

Yes, it was like a curtain had been torn apart.

After increasing his strength a little, Ron's fingers finally penetrated Elsa's skin and entered her chest. It was hard to describe, but the feeling was extremely strange.

Elsa finally came back to her senses from her daze, and a blush quickly spread from her fair neck to her little face.

In those black and white pupils, Ron saw a somewhat shy expression for the first time. She seemed unable to bear this feeling. She bit her lower lip subconsciously with a row of neat white teeth, as if she didn't want to make any strange noises.

Seeing Ron going too far, Elsa finally couldn't stand it anymore. She raised her hand and slapped Ron on the wrist.

Not heavy.

There was no pain, but Elsa's wrist crossed with Ron's arm because she used too much force.

"Why don't you take your hand away?" Elsa glanced at Ron, a hint of anger flashing in her beautiful eyes.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

It was not until this time that Ron realized that his actions were too reckless.

A little surprised, he retracted his slap with a wry smile, coughed deliberately, and pretended that nothing had happened: "Elsa, how did you become like this?"

"What's wrong?" Elsa raised her eyebrows, and the redness on her face quickly faded. It was obvious that controlling emotions was a very simple thing for Elsa.

"that is……"

Seeing that Ron didn't know how to start, Elsa didn't continue to embarrass him. She just snorted and said, "Maybe it's because my strength has recovered a little."

Ron could see that Elsa was still hiding a lot of things, but as the system that had been with him since he traveled here, Ron still gave Elsa absolute trust.

Since Elsa didn't want to talk, Ron would not force her to speak, and took the initiative to change the subject: "You just said that if I transfer my power to Mirabelle's body, she will die?"

Elsa nodded. She seemed a bit like Lucia, a little sleepy. She raised her slender neck slightly and yawned before answering, "That's right."

"You should know that the energy in your body is not just magic power, but a combination of magic power and divine power. It is a power in between the two. This power may not be as exaggerated as the real divine power, but it is definitely not comparable to magic power."

"You want to use your own power as a medicine to reactivate Mirabelle's vitality. This is a good idea, but Mirabelle cannot bear this kind of energy. Even if you really reactivate Mirabelle's vitality, this energy will become a disaster. It won't take long for Mirabelle to be torn into pieces."

After hearing this, Ron fell silent, frowning, "What should we do? Ask other people for help to transfer magic power into Mirabelle's body?"

"First of all, this place is a complete ruin. Where are you going to find someone right now? Her body won't last long."

"Secondly, infusing magic power into Mirabelle's body and activating Mirabelle's vitality can only make Mirabelle survive. As for the success rate, no one can guarantee it."

After a pause, seeing Ron's expression becoming more and more ugly, Elsa finally sighed and said, "Forget it, leave it to me."

Four Thousand 　　 　 (End of this Chapter)