She bought it initially just because she thought that maybe they would need private space and she would ask herself about it. She didn't expect to use it so soon.
Sigol took the man directly back to the manor. Looking at the beautiful manor in front of him, the overall color was blue, just like the pure color of his eyes.
The overall look is excellent and gives a very comfortable feeling. Most of the flowers planted in the garden are blue, including ice-blue roses and climbing roses of the same color.
This variety is difficult to cultivate in the ordinary world, and is usually made by dyeing. But in this magical world, color is never a constraint. As long as the magician wants, he can have any color he wants.
Especially for magicians like Sigol who possess wood-based magic, they can easily cultivate any kind of plant they want.
So, the ice-blue roses were cultivated a long time ago, and seeing a large patch of them now is truly beautiful.
"This flower is so beautiful." Although as an elf she preferred bright and vibrant colors, she really liked this pure, clean, and beautiful one.
Moreover, she is not only a spirit, but she has also experienced many worlds.
Sigol glanced at the flowers beside him but said nothing.
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After waking up from her nap in the afternoon, Wan Ge saw a beautiful bouquet of flowers on the table.
Looking at the vibrant, fresh flowers, she knew they had been picked for her. She picked one up and smelled it; the pleasant scent of roses filled her nostrils.
But the flowers were here while the person was nowhere to be seen, so Wan Ge put down the flowers in her hand and subconsciously went to look for the other person.
Finally, Wan Ge saw the other person at the edge of the bathtub. The other person was soaking in the water, with ice-blue petals floating on the surface. The other person was resting their elbows on the edge, supporting their head with the back of their hands, and closing their eyes, seemingly enjoying the bath.
Her golden hair was damp, and because it wasn't tied up, the lower half was completely submerged in water.
Only her shoulders and above were above the water, but she had fair skin and delicate features, making her a true beauty.
Wan Ge slowly walked towards the other person, lowered her head and kissed their lips. Sigor did not open his eyes, but wrapped his arms around her neck, deepening the kiss.
A moment later, Wan Ge was pulled directly into the water.
Sigor held her tightly in his arms, his kisses erratic. His subconscious told him he should do something, but he had forgotten those memories and had no idea how to proceed. He just felt hot all over and couldn't release it, so he could only relieve it by kissing her.
Seeing the other person's anxious and helpless look, Wan Ge's heart softened instantly. She cupped his face and kissed him before instructing him on how to proceed to the next step.
…
Sigol carried Wan Ge back to the room. Looking at her beautiful body, covered with his own marks, his heart pounded with excitement and joy.
Sigol left the room only after sensing the unfamiliar presence.
The other party's aura was very subtle and only he could detect it. Of course, it was also possible that Wan Ge was too tired and was fast asleep, so he didn't notice.
"Your Majesty Sigir..." The other party was clearly a little nervous.
Sigor glanced at the other person indifferently: "What do you want?"
"This is it." The other person held out a lot of magic stones, the same kind that Sigor had encountered in the training ground specially made for him by his mentor.
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