Morris' eyes were slightly red as he gently stroked her back and kissed her cheek.
She moved and released his neck. He held her waist and kissed her lips, taking her breath. The kiss was hot and intense, swallowing up all the soft moans from her lips.
Navina's nails grew longer uncontrollably and pierced into his arm. The smell of blood wafted into her nose, and her confused mind became clearer. "I'm sorry..."
Morris bit her collarbone gently, "It's okay, no need to say sorry."
"Hmm..." Tears fell from the corners of his eyes.
He squeezed her waist, "Sweetie, you said you loved me."
"……Love you."
His breath was hot. He pressed her back into his arms and turned her over while holding her. "Your Majesty, call my name."
Navina's eyes were filled with tears, and she said, "Maurice, um..."
Morris kissed the corner of her eye and held her waist, "I'm here."
She couldn't help but shed tears. Morris held her back and kissed away her tears. "Why are you crying, Your Majesty?"
Navina bit his shoulder a little aggrievedly, and when she saw the bloody finger marks on his arm, she felt sorry for him and kissed him.
Morris was so soft-hearted that he held her head and kissed her, "Your Majesty is so kind."
It was long after dawn when Morris carried her into the bathroom and held her in the bathtub and kissed her for a long time until she looked at him with accusing eyes.
After tidying up and lying back on the bed, Morris kissed the Queen's forehead, whose whole body was glowing pink, and said, "Go to sleep. I love you."
Navina was so tired that she had no strength left in her body and soon fell asleep leaning on his chest.
Morris patted her back, rubbed her cheek, and hugged her contentedly, closing his eyes.
It was already one in the morning when he heard movement in his arms. Morris looked at the dazed person who had just woken up and kissed her forehead, "Good evening."
It took Navina a while to wake up and regain her senses. She bit his face resentfully, "You're going too far."
"Yeah, I went too far." He held her waist and rubbed it, "Does it feel uncomfortable?"
"My waist aches, I have no strength, and I feel bloated."
Morris kissed her face flatteringly, "I will rub Her Majesty's waist."
She bit his shoulder and gritted her teeth, then lazily nestled in his arms, unwilling to get up.
After hesitating for an hour, she was finally willing to get up. Morris dressed her and carried her to wash up.
After finishing the meal, Navina nestled in his arms and studied the wandering plan on her phone.
Morris rested his chin on her shoulder and kissed her cheek from time to time.
Her Majesty, who was in her sensitive period, enjoyed his kiss very much. She raised her hand and pinched his face, "Do you want to become a vampire?"
"Now? I'm afraid Her Majesty the Queen's waist won't be able to take it." Morris also knew a little about how to complete the first embrace.
Navina let go, snorted, and sent a message to Grotan, asking him to find something for the werewolves to do.
"You should be a hunter for a while longer." After completing the First Embrace, his physical strength will be enhanced. She was afraid that her waist would be in danger. After all, he had just come back from a long journey and could hold her and kiss her for so long.
"Okay, I'll listen to Her Majesty." Morris fed her cherry tomatoes.
The cell phone rang and Morris answered it. It was the president of the Hunter Association who wanted to know about his experience in solving the Werewolf King problem.
Morris told the truth.
After the call, he kissed her eyelids again, "Your Majesty, when are we getting married?"
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