"The punishment is to put food on Fisher's body, and then I can eat both you and dinner, right?"
""
When Elizabeth said this, Fisher couldn't help but swallowed, and then his whole body stiffened.
How he hoped that this was just a joke made by Elizabeth, so that when he raised his head to look at Elizabeth in disbelief, he would only see an expression like "Hahaha, just kidding you" instead of Elizabeth's "Should I" expression now?
Where should I start eating?" with an expectant and enthusiastic expression.
This forced Fisher to accept a reality: Elizabeth seemed to be serious.
Fisher, who has been addicted to greedily asking for and eating all the lovely and beautiful women, finally recalled the fear of being eaten.
"Wait a minute, Elizabeth"
Seeing Elizabeth licking her lips gently, it could already be seen that her mouth was secreting saliva due to hunger. Fisher had no choice but to reach out his hand to try to stop this ridiculous behavior.
"Don't you think this is dirty? No matter what, putting food on my body is too dirty."
"Well, that's what Fisher said."
After hearing Fisher's dissuasion, Elizabeth touched her chin and seemed a little hesitant, which made Fisher feel a little happy.
Great, it looks like his persuasion worked.
But before he could be happy for more than a second, Elizabeth blushed slightly and her smile became weirder.
"Well, then Fisher, hurry up and take a bath with me. I'll ask Diane to bring the food over, so that you can eat while washing and make sure that everything is clean, both for Fisher and the food."
No, doesn't this sound even weirder?
Fisher's face darkened, and he even thought of the evil scene of Elizabeth washing the ingredients while washing them, and then spreading the ingredients on her body one by one.
No, no, no, this is a situation that cannot even be described or imagined.
It seems that the persuasion to divert fire and find excuses has been completely ineffective. At this time, would it be more effective to directly show the straight ball?
"Sorry, Elizabeth, actually I can't accept this."
"But if Fisher can accept it, can it still be considered punishment?"
""
Ah, what she said makes sense.
Fisher was stunned for a moment, and looked at Elizabeth in front of him, and saw that she tilted her head and spoke like an innocent child, trying to prove the meaning of "punishment".
But a second later, her innocence completely collapsed and turned into an evil smile that was insatiable.
The idea of coveting Fisher's beautiful body was already obvious. It turned out that she had seen through Fisher's idea before, and she didn't even want to hide it virtuously anymore.
She just wanted to eat Fisher's body like a delicious meal, enjoying the exquisite taste that she had been waiting for a long time to taste.
What to do, Fisher?
Fisher was stunned for a moment, then sighed. Under Elizabeth's gaze, he suddenly took the initiative to meet her, grabbed her wrist, and pinched her chin.
oh?
Instead of running away and trying to mediate with him, he took the initiative to greet him.
Just when Elizabeth was thinking this, Fisher's proactive kiss suddenly interrupted her thoughts.
It was completely different from her excessive occupation of his lips when she was asleep. If the kiss then was like possessing his body in vain, now it was more like possessing his soul.
The active, slightly trembling enthusiasm reminded her of that afternoon in the Royal Academy library when she was eighteen.
She still remembered that she was just looking at Fisher who was reading next to her with a smile. He was staring at the book, but under the sunlight outside the window, she was keenly aware of the slight rise in temperature on his face, and he felt a little surge.
His Adam's apple moved and his eyes flashed at him from time to time.
It turns out that he would be shy just by looking at him?
What a lovely reaction.
So, what if I get a little closer? What will happen?
At that time, the naive Elizabeth probably just wanted to tease the incomprehensible Fisher, so she smiled and unconsciously moved her pretty face closer to him.
She didn't notice that as she was looking at her intently, her body scent flowed into Fisher's nose more and more frequently, and her hot breath hit Fisher's skin more and more obviously.
, making him even more nervous.
So, at that moment, the young and inexperienced Fisher finally became angry and couldn't help but turned his head and gently pinched Elizabeth's chin, and kissed her gently on the lips.
Of course, the shy first kiss was as light as a dragonfly tapping on the water. Even looking back now, it is still unclear whether the brief skin-to-skin contact lasted more than a second.
But that feeling, that feeling of accelerated heartbeat, that kind of numbness caused by electric shock, is like the ripples caused by a dragonfly touching water, which has spread over the long years until now.
"Bo"
At this moment, Elizabeth's eyes trembled slightly as Fisher held her chin and kissed her. Her body inevitably became softer little by little, and she was as difficult to support as water in front of him. Fortunately, Fisher quickly reached out to help her.
He held her waist to prevent her from reacting further.
But even so, when their lips parted, Elizabeth inevitably breathed heavier and looked at Fisher in front of her with some confusion.
At this moment, when Fisher spoke again,
"Elizabeth, let's be normal, okay? Let's eat first."
"good."
Poor Elizabeth seemed to have been hit by the confusion from more than ten years ago. She was played by the abominable Fisher and was applauded, and she quietly canceled the punishment she had just spoken.
But obviously they don't feel this way about each other, because Elizabeth only sees each other now. She just wants to have him and doesn't care about formality.
She took a breath, reluctantly rubbed her hot face, and then waved her hand, and some kind of light that conveyed a signal to the cardinal emitted from her nails.
One or two manicures with a red base and gold decoration were inlaid on her fingers. It seemed that they were not entirely for beauty, but also provided Elizabeth with a secret means of controlling the cardinal.
After wagging her finger, she pressed one hand on Fisher's chest. Suddenly a huge force came, pushing him back all the way.
"I've asked Diane to bring food later."
Elizabeth gasped and pushed Fisher step by step into her boudoir. Then, she pushed him onto the soft bed and suppressed him under her body.
She licked her red lips, held down Fisher under her with her right hand, and heroically untied the complicated hair knot behind her with her left hand. The next moment, her long, silky golden hair flowed like a waterfall.
Then, he followed the falling force and gently patted her back, as if the goddess of beauty had descended.
"As for now, just be good and let me eat you, Fisher."
"Can't you finish your meal first? You don't want Diane to bump into us later. I don't mind, but she can't see me. Are you afraid that she will suspect that you are making some strange noises alone and then have random thoughts?"
Elizabeth's golden eyes swayed dangerously, and she sneered and said,
"Diane is a smart person and knows what not to look at and what not to listen to, because once she does, I will probably pluck out her eyes."
"This is too cruel."
"You don't like it?"
"I do not like."
""
Elizabeth squinted at Fisher, then smiled and obeyed him,
"Okay, I'll change it as you say."
"Then after dinner"
"no."
"I am in a normal state now. If I don't eat, I will be very hungry and have no strength. I can't just let the cows plow the land and not let them eat grass, right?"
This is a lie.
When doing this kind of thing, Fisher doesn't need to eat at all and is still full of energy. There is no such thing as "if you don't eat grass, you can't plow the land".
It's just that Diane's situation is special. He can't treat her like a hard-working personal servant like Elizabeth. He should always be more careful.
In addition, Fisher actually had something to say to Elizabeth, so he did not wait for the sage's time to speak again.
Fortunately, Elizabeth still trusted Fisher, not to mention that the reasons he put forward were indeed irrefutable.
So after hesitating for a moment, she sighed and gently let go of the hand holding Fisher's chest, moved away from him, and lay beside him.
The long golden hair spread out beside her, and she gently covered her face with her hands, revealing only one golden eye, and still said,
"After dinner, there is an ultimatum. I can't delay it any longer. Or should I say, Fisher, you don't want to do it at all?"
At the end of the sentence, Elizabeth's voice also became strangely calm, and the calmer it was, the more dangerous it was.
Fisher, who was lying next to her, turned his head to look at her and said with a smile,
"How could it be? To tell you the truth, I thought about this more than once when I was eighteen years old."
"Then why were you still the same as Little Chicken? I remember I hinted at you more than once, or did you not understand my hint at all?"
"No, I understand."
"That"
Fisher looked at the lights on the ceiling with a faint look in his eyes,
"It's just that I felt that I didn't have the ability to be responsible for you at that time, and it was true in hindsight. After the problem happened, the first thing I thought about was to escape. I chose to stay away instead of facing the problem.
Just like the prince in "Revenge"."
"'Revenge'?"
"Ah," Fisher laughed and said, "That prince, in order to avoid the risk of assassinating the enemy, found so many reasons and excuses that even he himself didn't realize that this might be self-interest. In fact, thinking about it
Go, I was not like this at that time. Because I subconsciously wanted to escape from the strong family confrontation with you who opposed us being together. When that happened, I turned around and left as if I finally found a reason to escape."
Elizabeth blinked, but stopped him from feeling guilty. She had always been in tune with Fisher, and of course she knew that he might have such thoughts at the time, but this was not the main reason for his escape.
She knew that he was really frightened by her at that time.
However, when she mentioned this matter, she had countless grievances to express.
"Fisher, I know you are still scared by me. In fact, it is not difficult to imagine. A princess who is so kind and gentle in front of you, at her birthday party, a girl who looks like she was tortured to the point of collapse.
Girl, beg you with a trembling way and a tone that discards your own dignity, apologize to you and swear to never get close to you, just ask the eldest princess to stop torturing her, you may also suspect that you have seen it wrong.
People, especially after you asked me about it, I kept silent and acquiesced."
Elizabeth gritted her teeth, and even the hands holding the quilt had veins popping out, as if she wanted to cut that damn girl into pieces until now.
"But I don't regret this, Fisher. I didn't torture her, she tortured me!"
"She wants to inform my father. She wants Dexter to know, and Gedlin to know that their dazzling eldest princess has secretly made a lifelong commitment to a poor boy who seems to have nothing. She shamelessly lowers her status to
Gedelin was humiliated. It was she who mocked me in a despicable tone. She laughed at what I had carefully maintained for so long as a joke, as if she could take it away with a wave of her hand.
"Before the banquet when I came of age, my father and brother blamed me for the 'universal wish' I had promised you in public, insulted me to embarrass them, and asked me to take back what I said. When I refused, he gave me a speech on my birthday.
He gave me a slap in the face and walked away. Dexter pretended to come over to comfort me, but his words were full of sarcasm, mocking my eyes, and reducing you to nothing. At the same time, he introduced other distinguished people to me.
The family told me like it was setting out the pros and cons, what would happen to Gedelin if I married so-and-so among them?"
"These are all the result of that damn bitch secretly telling my family. Principal Damian sympathized with me and never told my family about my life in school, but she sent her to the Golden Palace in a light way.
How could I not hate that the letter fell apart? But when I was insulted by my father and humiliated by my brother, and I adjusted my expression and came back to attend my birthday party, what I saw was your eyes looking at me in disbelief.
Sher”
Elizabeth gritted her teeth, and in Fisher's slightly stunned gaze, she just looked at herself with a sad expression.
It was as if the previous events could not hurt her. The last straw that really broke her defense was the look in her eyes after she received the "letter for mercy".
Of course Fisher understood that in that relationship, that unequal relationship, she was actually always shielding him from the wind and rain.
The legend of the Royal Academy, the champion of the Gryphon Tournament, and the person promised by the eldest princess. Under these hot auras, he knew nothing about the pressure on Elizabeth, who was standing not far away and watching him.
At that time, he was a young man living in an ivory tower and did not know the wind and rain outside the ivory tower, but Elizabeth was different. She was outside from beginning to end, looking at Fisher tenderly inside.
In order to confront the royal family of the kingdom, her father and brothers, she endured countless ridicules and pressures, but in the end she ended up like this.
If Fisher can't understand, or has no conscience, maybe he can't feel the hardship involved. Unfortunately, he is not an animal, nor is he a teenager who has always been in the ivory tower, so before escaping from Nali, he
I understand, and I regret it.
This was the reason why he never hated Elizabeth, even if she made mistakes.
Because the person who is favored is not qualified to talk about right and wrong.
"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry Elizabeth"
Fisher was really speechless. He could only reach out his hand and hug Elizabeth tightly into his arms, trying to erase the piercing pain left in her heart.
But can this sting really be smoothed away?
"It's okay, Fisher, they are all dead now."
""
In Fisher's arms, Elizabeth, who was greedy for his breath, suddenly smiled slightly. She clutched Fisher's clothes, as if she was stating a simple fact,
"My father and his doting Rensis were burned to the dregs by the flames, and Dexter, who mocked me, I personally took off his noisy head and fed it to my dogs. At least mine
Dogs don’t talk nonsense like he does.”
""
Elizabeth smiled, and at the same time pressed Fisher down, who was slightly stunned. In the eye sockets that were missing a pair of eyes, the empty prosthetic eyes were flashing with little light.
"Now, I am the queen of Nali, and I have the final say in everything I do."
"Now, no one can stop us from being together."
"Ding dong~"
"Your Majesty, the food has been left at the door for you."
At the door of the palace, Diane's voice came. After the sound stopped and her footsteps gradually faded away, Elizabeth snapped her fingers again and asked the cardinal on standby outside to bring the food in.
The delicious food was fragrant and was pulled by the cardinal and placed beside Fisher. There were not only various traditional delicacies of Nali, but also many sweet fruits.
Elizabeth hooked Fisher's chin, but before he could look beyond her to the food behind her, she carefully placed a piece of fruit on Fisher's forehead, as satisfied as a pastry chef decorating a dessert.
He looked at her masterpiece.
""
Ah, this is it?
Facing Fisher's wide eyes, Elizabeth picked up the fruit next to her and placed it on him. At the same time, she slowly pushed open the buttons on the back of her clothes, making a clear "click-click" sound.
"But, I really can't help but wait until after dinner. Let's start now. Fisher, leave everything to me, right now, okay?"
"Ah, Elizabeth, wait"
But there was no doubt about it anymore. Elizabeth suddenly threw herself on him, causing him to take a breath of cold air. At the same time, the surrounding curtains also slowly fell down, suppressing the spring scenery that was spreading in the house, and not being exposed to outsiders.
What you see
But let’s go back to the question we asked earlier.
Can that sting really be smoothed away?
I'm afraid not, because unfortunately, as long as it is a wound, it will definitely leave a scar.
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