Some time passes in a flash."Are you listening, Miss Albedo?" Droste asked without stopping his movements.
The gesture was the same as Spider-Man's, except that his fingers were moving constantly.
"Yes... I am listening, but what Lord Droste said is a bit profound. Let's do everything according to Lord Droste's instructions..."
Albedo shook her head, her body trembling slightly, and her legs involuntarily came together, seeming to use some strength.
"Well……"
I feel dizzy...
Albedo, who was leaning against Droste, suddenly felt an inexplicable desire.
I really want to kiss...
"Lord Droste, kiss me... okay... okay?" Albedo straightened her body, looking at Droste in front of her with a dazed and intoxicated look in her eyes.
"Hmm? Yes, of course no problem." Droste hesitated and prepared to hold her face, but she grabbed his palm directly and then bit his fingertips.
Hiss...this action is really a foul!
As slippery as a nimble slug, Albedo sucked on his fingertips a few times, a few strands of saliva dripping.
Then, she froze for a moment, her lips slightly parted, and Albedo looked at Droste:
"Lord Droste... kiss me..."
"Hmm..." Droste hummed through his nose.
Then he slowly hugged her and they both lay down on the soft bed.
The lips touched lightly, and the tip of the tongue explored vaguely.
Every turn, every touch.
Soft as a feather.
……
A few minutes later, when the two were still feeling unsatisfied, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, startling both of them.
"Who...? Nigret, you... "Albedo was a little dazed, but seemed to have remembered it again.
It seemed that my sister had indeed gone out to buy something and was about to come back. For a moment, I forgot the time and forgot to estimate the distance it would take for my sister to come back.
Of course, it’s also my fault that I’ve been immersed in it for so long that I’m only beginning to react now.
! !
"Hi, sister, and Lord Droste, good afternoon."
"Hmm... I have a request, could you agree to it?" Although Nicole's eyes were shining, she still kept her slender and tight legs together and did not take a step forward.
"No, Lord Droste... He finally came here once, so we should give him some tea or something. Why do you ask him for a favor right after you get here..."
Albedo said this, but her tone was not strong at all.
Nigredo also shrugged.
Sister! Come on, you're almost falling into Lord Droste's arms, do you still have the right to tell me - to stop causing trouble?
Isn’t this unfair? From childhood to adulthood, shouldn’t sisters be brave enough to share?
"Ahem, sister, don't be so anxious yet. Let's see what Lord Droste says."
After saying that, Nigrede stared at Lord Droste's nearly perfect body, his chest muscles slightly bulging and his lines slightly obvious.
She swallowed hard, "Lord Droste, can you agree to my request? Let me discuss with you how to write a book?!"
Albedo stopped talking and lay slightly in Droste's arms, feeling his pounding heart.
Sister, this is...
She couldn't help but glance at the closet, inside which was a conspicuous white battle robe.
"Teach you how to write a book? Of course I can, but how do I do it specifically?" Droste asked, not knowing the secret code between the two sisters.
"That's it!" Nigrede's eyes lit up, and she ran over quickly, then threw Droste directly onto the soft bed. The three of them fell together, and Droste was filled with soft jade.
"Ah? What?" Droste was stunned. Before he could react, Nigrede quickly sat on his waist and pressed directly on his shoulders, forcing him to lean back.
To be honest, it was really hard for me to endure it outside the room.
Listening to the faint voices of my sister and Lord Droste, it was clearly an innocent kiss, but why did it make me so excited...
I really can’t stand it anymore.
"To write a book, you have to collect materials first. I know everything." Nigrede smiled and cleaned up Droste, then unbuttoned two buttons of her maid uniform.
"Let's collect the materials! Wait."
"There is still a slight trace of lip gloss on the corner of Lord Droste's lips. Is it the scent of my sister?" Niguled said with a smile.
Albedo and Droste were both stunned.
"You... Nigret, what are you talking about?" Albedo said shyly.
"Um, I think it should be Miss Albedo's lip gloss, but it smells quite good." Droste smiled.
"What about me? You have tried my sister's lip gloss, and do you want to try my sister's?" Nicolade's body suddenly fell down, with her buttocks raised.
The chest pressed directly against Droste's chest, making him feel a little pressured.
So heavy, so powerful!
As soon as Droste was distracted, Nigrede moved closer to his face.
"Lord Droste, please speak up. Do you want to taste it or not? Please speak up!"
Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something, and a plan came to her mind. She immediately pinched Droste and said with a smile: "Oh, now, Lord Droste can't refuse me, right?"
"Um... Of course, no, put your hand down first." Droste twitched his mouth.
"Okay!" Nigrede tugged at her maid's collar, then quickly hugged Lord Droste and began to kiss him passionately.
It was sweet, but it was another kind of flavor that made Droste's whole mind inexplicably charming.
Albedo on the side looked at the scene in a daze, not knowing how to deal with it.
This situation made even such a perfect woman like her feel a little overwhelmed.
His own sister was in front of him...well, kissing the Lord Droste whom he loved.
Some strange feeling...emerges in my heart.
Albedo was thinking in a daze, and then Droste held her hand.
Even though he was being kissed wildly or teased crazily by his sister Niguled, he still reached out and held himself.
Well……
Nicolede swung her long tongue, and then licked her lips in satisfaction.
Looking at Lord Droste lying on the bed, Nigrede smiled and noticed their holding hands.
"Okay, you still want to secretly hold your sister's hand, right? If you are so reluctant, then just hug each other."
"Come!"
Nigredo made way.
"Lord Droste, please hold my sister in your arms as much as you can."
……
……
...(End of chapter)
The gesture was the same as Spider-Man's, except that his fingers were moving constantly.
"Yes... I am listening, but what Lord Droste said is a bit profound. Let's do everything according to Lord Droste's instructions..."
Albedo shook her head, her body trembling slightly, and her legs involuntarily came together, seeming to use some strength.
"Well……"
I feel dizzy...
Albedo, who was leaning against Droste, suddenly felt an inexplicable desire.
I really want to kiss...
"Lord Droste, kiss me... okay... okay?" Albedo straightened her body, looking at Droste in front of her with a dazed and intoxicated look in her eyes.
"Hmm? Yes, of course no problem." Droste hesitated and prepared to hold her face, but she grabbed his palm directly and then bit his fingertips.
Hiss...this action is really a foul!
As slippery as a nimble slug, Albedo sucked on his fingertips a few times, a few strands of saliva dripping.
Then, she froze for a moment, her lips slightly parted, and Albedo looked at Droste:
"Lord Droste... kiss me..."
"Hmm..." Droste hummed through his nose.
Then he slowly hugged her and they both lay down on the soft bed.
The lips touched lightly, and the tip of the tongue explored vaguely.
Every turn, every touch.
Soft as a feather.
……
A few minutes later, when the two were still feeling unsatisfied, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, startling both of them.
"Who...? Nigret, you... "Albedo was a little dazed, but seemed to have remembered it again.
It seemed that my sister had indeed gone out to buy something and was about to come back. For a moment, I forgot the time and forgot to estimate the distance it would take for my sister to come back.
Of course, it’s also my fault that I’ve been immersed in it for so long that I’m only beginning to react now.
! !
"Hi, sister, and Lord Droste, good afternoon."
"Hmm... I have a request, could you agree to it?" Although Nicole's eyes were shining, she still kept her slender and tight legs together and did not take a step forward.
"No, Lord Droste... He finally came here once, so we should give him some tea or something. Why do you ask him for a favor right after you get here..."
Albedo said this, but her tone was not strong at all.
Nigredo also shrugged.
Sister! Come on, you're almost falling into Lord Droste's arms, do you still have the right to tell me - to stop causing trouble?
Isn’t this unfair? From childhood to adulthood, shouldn’t sisters be brave enough to share?
"Ahem, sister, don't be so anxious yet. Let's see what Lord Droste says."
After saying that, Nigrede stared at Lord Droste's nearly perfect body, his chest muscles slightly bulging and his lines slightly obvious.
She swallowed hard, "Lord Droste, can you agree to my request? Let me discuss with you how to write a book?!"
Albedo stopped talking and lay slightly in Droste's arms, feeling his pounding heart.
Sister, this is...
She couldn't help but glance at the closet, inside which was a conspicuous white battle robe.
"Teach you how to write a book? Of course I can, but how do I do it specifically?" Droste asked, not knowing the secret code between the two sisters.
"That's it!" Nigrede's eyes lit up, and she ran over quickly, then threw Droste directly onto the soft bed. The three of them fell together, and Droste was filled with soft jade.
"Ah? What?" Droste was stunned. Before he could react, Nigrede quickly sat on his waist and pressed directly on his shoulders, forcing him to lean back.
To be honest, it was really hard for me to endure it outside the room.
Listening to the faint voices of my sister and Lord Droste, it was clearly an innocent kiss, but why did it make me so excited...
I really can’t stand it anymore.
"To write a book, you have to collect materials first. I know everything." Nigrede smiled and cleaned up Droste, then unbuttoned two buttons of her maid uniform.
"Let's collect the materials! Wait."
"There is still a slight trace of lip gloss on the corner of Lord Droste's lips. Is it the scent of my sister?" Niguled said with a smile.
Albedo and Droste were both stunned.
"You... Nigret, what are you talking about?" Albedo said shyly.
"Um, I think it should be Miss Albedo's lip gloss, but it smells quite good." Droste smiled.
"What about me? You have tried my sister's lip gloss, and do you want to try my sister's?" Nicolade's body suddenly fell down, with her buttocks raised.
The chest pressed directly against Droste's chest, making him feel a little pressured.
So heavy, so powerful!
As soon as Droste was distracted, Nigrede moved closer to his face.
"Lord Droste, please speak up. Do you want to taste it or not? Please speak up!"
Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something, and a plan came to her mind. She immediately pinched Droste and said with a smile: "Oh, now, Lord Droste can't refuse me, right?"
"Um... Of course, no, put your hand down first." Droste twitched his mouth.
"Okay!" Nigrede tugged at her maid's collar, then quickly hugged Lord Droste and began to kiss him passionately.
It was sweet, but it was another kind of flavor that made Droste's whole mind inexplicably charming.
Albedo on the side looked at the scene in a daze, not knowing how to deal with it.
This situation made even such a perfect woman like her feel a little overwhelmed.
His own sister was in front of him...well, kissing the Lord Droste whom he loved.
Some strange feeling...emerges in my heart.
Albedo was thinking in a daze, and then Droste held her hand.
Even though he was being kissed wildly or teased crazily by his sister Niguled, he still reached out and held himself.
Well……
Nicolede swung her long tongue, and then licked her lips in satisfaction.
Looking at Lord Droste lying on the bed, Nigrede smiled and noticed their holding hands.
"Okay, you still want to secretly hold your sister's hand, right? If you are so reluctant, then just hug each other."
"Come!"
Nigredo made way.
"Lord Droste, please hold my sister in your arms as much as you can."
……
……
...(End of chapter)
