Chapter 561 Service?(1/2)
"The messenger from Jianlu..."
Standing on the steps, Mitsuji Ishii nodded respectfully.
"Sir Ishii laughed and said, "You should call me my name, or call me Bingdie."
Age, identity, status and strength. In front of me, Mitsuji Ishii was above Nao Yuki, so naturally she could no longer show her previous attitude, and the expression on her face also eased a little.
“When we came…”
"It's all small things. I've sent someone to deal with it. There should be news soon." Mitsuji Ishii interrupted Yuki Nao's words without leaving any trace. As for Roger standing beside him, he was completely ignored.
Roger didn't care. He looked at the surrounding environment. The colors of the buildings on the mountain were relatively simple. Most of them were golden yellow like soil, and were dotted with red.
At this time, he felt something strange coming from his body. He turned around and saw the girl standing beside Miji Ishii staring at him with a burning gaze.
The girl is not tall, and her figure is wrapped in clothes and can only see smooth curves. Her eyes are simple and a hint of curiosity emerges in her eyes.
To be honest, Roger hasn't seen a similar look for a long time, and it's really novel.
For some reason, the exposed skin was swept by the girl's eyes, and the fluff on the surface of the skin actually trembled slightly.
The feeling was like a breeze like cow hair blew across the surface of the body, or someone blew a breath in his ear.
At this time, Ishii Miji and Yuki Nao were talking about meaningless things, and the girl secretly made a face at Roger while others were not caring.
Several people walked towards the hall, and the stout man who led Roger and others to come here before actually sat in the table.
He changed his clothes but couldn't hide his roughness.
When Roger was formally introduced, he realized that this unpretentious guy was actually Miji Ishii's son.
Nobuichi Ishii.
As for the girl he just accompanied did not appear again, Roger felt a little more of apprehension, and he also had a little more expectations for the next arrangement.
The scene seemed to be filled with wine and drinks, but in fact, until the sky became dark and the lights in the room were on, the wine and food at the banquet were not all swallowed into the stomach.
Shinichi Ishii kept sitting next to him. He didn't say a word but kept drinking, occasionally raising his head to glance at Roger.
As for Roger, since the girl left, he has focused all his attention on the chopsticks in front of him, and most of his attention has been placed on the library in the Hunter's Lodge.
Until the end.
"It's not too late, so I'll send two messengers to rest."
Miki Ishii said.
Hearing this sentence, Roger slowly raised his head. He had already guessed, but he didn't know what form the other party would show this.
"plz follow me."
Shinichi Ishii stood up and led Roger through the corridor, approaching a courtyard with elegant decoration.
Before he could get closer, Roger heard a faint sound of flute. The breeze blew, bringing several petals. The petals seemed to be manipulated, and they slid past Roger's face mischievously.
Slow and gentle, like a girl's hand.
"I hope you are satisfied."
Shinichi Ishii showed a strange smile and turned around and disappeared into the darkness.
Roger walked into the courtyard and appeared in front of him a three-story low building, which was not a regular symmetrical design. The area of the bottom floor was slightly larger, but the two floors above were slightly staggered.
While thinking, a familiar voice came into my ears, "Mr. White Wolf, do you want to let such a beautiful night down?"
The voice came from the lightly hidden door, and Roger thought of those innocent eyes and long black hair that reached his waist.
"Crash!"
He gently pulled open the wooden door, and the lights in the room were dim, illuminating only a small area on the soft couch, where the girl's robe was spread out and she stared at Roger with a dignified expression.
"I prepared for the whole afternoon just for this moment."
The girl lowered her head gently, revealing her snow-white neck.
"What does this mean?" Roger chuckled.
"The nights here will be much colder than during the day." The girl shrank her neck, "Can you close the door?"
The tone and posture were just right. Roger didn't say anything, walked into the room and closed the door behind him.
Where he did not notice, somewhere in the corner of the courtyard wall, his eyes slowly shrank back.
"Tsk tsk, enjoy it, there are not many opportunities like this."
"Master White Wolf, is your guardian spirit a white wolf?"
The girl whispered, "My name is Ishii Sai Mi."
"Sami?"
Roger looked at the girl up and down, "Where is the beauty?"
Mi Ishii was stunned at first, but soon understood the meaning of Roger's words and couldn't help but giggle.
When she chuckled, she would raise her sleeves to cover the part below her nose. From Roger's perspective, she could only see the girl's eyes crescent-like and beautiful eyebrows.
"You can find it yourself."
Satomi Ishii raised her head and Roger noticed that the purity on the girl's face was gone, replaced by a mixture of pure temptation, mature and confident temperaments.
With the movement of raising her head, she slowly stood up.
As if her muscles were boneless, the robe on her body obediently slid off her body. When she stood up, the body under the robe was completely exposed to Roger's eyes.
It was an almost transparent veil woven from countless white silks.
Whoosh swish swish swish!
A subtle sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the silk robe on Mi Ishii suddenly exploded. She jumped into the air. When she fell down, a huge spider web had already appeared under her body.
She leaned sideways, covering important parts of her body with her arms and thighs. At the same time, with the fluctuations of spiritual power, a beautiful face emerged from behind her neck.
"This is my guardian spirit."
"Fuck the silk."
Mi Ishii smiled slightly, "Of course she has another name, Lunwei."
"Tonight..." Mimi Ishii's lips opened lightly, and a strange luster flashed in her eyes.
"I am your bride."
A gentle voice came from behind Roger's neck, and at the same time the numb feeling came to my heart again, but it felt several times stronger than when I met just now.
Roger sideways his face, and the guardian spirit that had just appeared behind Rimi had approached his ears at some point.
The intoxicating fragrance penetrated into his nose, and spider silk spreading from somewhere wrapped Roger's limbs and slowly sent it to Mimi Ishii.
“Relax…”
"I promise it's an unforgettable night."
Roger felt that the spiritual power in his body became restless uncontrollably. Then, before he could summon him, the cat's head emitting metallic luster poked out from behind.
"The pleasure in the body is short-lived, but the entanglement from the guardian spirit can last forever..."
Mi Ishii Satomi approached Roger, and at this time the entire room was blocked by crisscrossing spider silks. In a place where Roger couldn't see, behind him, the unparalleled beauty of the bride also exposed his entire image.
The impeccable upper body was so perfect that it was against Roger's naked body, but under her was a huge spider belly full of wrinkles and fluff.
The limbs as dark as steel extend into the wooden board on the roof, and the ends of the tail behind her kept squirming, spitting out snow-white spider silk from it.
Roger seemed to be controlled by Satomi Ishii, floating in the air expressionlessly, while his guardian spirit was wrapped in spider silk.
"Are you happy?" Mi Ishii approached Roger's eyes, a hint of pride flashed in her eyes. As long as she experienced it once, no man could refuse his invitation.
Then it won't take long...
"that's all?"
Roger suddenly said, "I've been looking forward to it all night, so you can show me this?"
Roger's eyes were clear and clear, and she was not affected at all. Just as Mimi was stunned for a moment, she suddenly felt panic, and then she saw the steel-like cat head and opened her mouth.
"Crack, crack!"
In a few bites, he roughly tore Mi's guardian spirit in Ishii to pieces.
"ah……"
Mi Ishii screamed, her face suddenly turned pale, and she vomited a mouthful of blood.
"You...you..."
"Click!"
Seeing her breath becoming weaker and weaker, Roger had to take back his guardian spirit and eat it, the woman might be dead.
But even so, Satomi Ishii, who was severely injured, collapsed on the spider silk and fainted. She naturally couldn't act in any enchanting posture after losing consciousness.
Um……
By heart, Roger felt that there was less temptation.
To be continued...