Ryan looked at Qitra and Anna lying on the bed like best friends and felt puzzled.
This must be the first time they met, right? When did they become so close?
Little did they know that what Qitra and Anna were talking about were all a series of obscene things, including Ryan's favorite positions when he and Qitra were together.
This opened the eyes of Anna, a relatively innocent little kitten. Although she was shy, she still diligently absorbed the experience that Qitra taught her.
The three girls looked over when they saw Ryan come in.
Anna looked at Ryan and seemed to think of something. Her face became even redder. She didn't dare to look at Ryan anymore and buried her head in the quilt.
"What's wrong? Your face is so red?" Ryan smiled as he looked at Anna's red neck.
Qitra rolled her eyes at Ryan and said, "You want to hear a girl's secret too, you're so conceited."
Ryan gave Qitra a strange look, then walked over to the chair opposite Ophelia and sat down.
Looking at the flower tea that Ophelia had brewed herself on the table, Ryan naturally poured himself a cup.
Watching Ryan's actions, Ophelia had a blank expression on her face, but there was a hint of expectation in her eyes that was imperceptible to others.
"Hmm, it smells good. The scented tea brewed by Her Highness Ophelia herself tastes different. It has its own unique flavor compared to the black tea brewed by Lucifer." Ryan took a sip of the scented tea and said to Ophelia.
The scented tea is fragrant but not greasy. After drinking it, there is a lingering fragrance lingering in the mouth, which makes Ryan, who is used to drinking black tea and green tea, feel surprised for a moment.
Hearing Ryan's praise, the expectation in Ophelia's eyes was satisfied and a smile appeared on her face.
"Not bad." Ophelia responded modestly.
Qitra, who was sitting on the big bed, saw all the interactions between the two people. Qitra pouted slightly and walked down from the bed.
"Master Ryan, I can also make tea, why don't you try it?"
Qitra walked to the table nearby, took something out, and fiddled with the empty teapot on the table.
Then he came to Ryan with the teapot and poured him a cup of black tea.
"This tea is called Lux Black Tea. It's a rare tea that can only be produced in the extremely cold northern regions of the continent. Master Ryan, please try it."
Ryan raised his eyebrows as he looked at the black tea in Qitra's hand, then smiled slightly, "Oh? I didn't expect you to have such skills, Qitra? I must try it."
After saying that, he took the teacup from Qitra's hand and took a sip.
"Well, although this tea is hot, it feels as cool as ice when you put it in your mouth. Not bad."
Qitra smiled slightly, then turned her gaze to Ophelia opposite Ryan and said.
"Miss Ophelia, would you like a cup too? This black tea is something I've treasured for a long time."
Ophelia nodded, then took the teacup, took a sip, her eyes slightly shining. It was indeed as Ryan said, quite interesting.
Qitra watched Ophelia finish her drink and smiled secretly in her heart.
Drink it, Miss Ophelia, I have added the most lustful flavor to your portion.
"I've put down the teapot. If you want to drink, pour it yourself. I'll go see Anna." Qitra put down the teapot in her hand and went to sleep.
"Um."
Then Ryan placed his skeleton right arm on the table and signaled Ophelia to help him clear the spatial magic on his arm.
Ophelia nodded, pushed the two teapots on the table aside, and then began to help Ryan remove the spatial magic from his arm.
As time passed slowly, Ophelia's heart became hotter and hotter, her face became redder, and there was a hint of spring in her eyes as she looked at Ryan.
Gradually, Ophelia couldn't even concentrate, and the speed of removing the spatial magic from Ryan's arm became extremely slow.
A look of doubt flashed in Ophelia's eyes. What's wrong with me?
Could it be the cup of tea that Qitra just had?
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