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Chapter 98 Taking off the saint’s shoes again

 The sound of poetry falls while dreams soar, and the breath of books changes through spring and autumn;

The brilliance fades and the years pass by, and the shining sun and moon cannot be expected;

The fool has been buried for hundreds of years, and the lonely soul wanders in the mirror and it is difficult to gather together;

The phoenix sings and the sycamore trees pull out the spring, and I aim at the pure angelica that is thousands of miles away.

Standing on the railing, Wang Wang, who was wandering on the palace platform, sang a rare elegant song. Looking at the bright and scorching sun, his heart became warm under the influence of the light, as if all the haze had disappeared.

"Your Majesty the Elf King."

Jesilia came behind Wang Wang wearing an elf costume. At this moment, she calmed down.

"A few moans, without any counterpoint or rhythm, I hope they won't pollute your ears."

Wang Wang was so shocked by the bizarre reality that he couldn't speak. Even a rough man like him was forced to write a poem in seven steps, which shows how entangled he was in his heart at this moment.

"Wherever, poetry is originally a medium for expressing one's feelings. No matter how rich or low they are, everyone is qualified to sing, whether they are the people in the countryside or the kings of the temple. People stick to the rules not to respect the models, but for the stability, harmony and beauty of the society.
If you are deprived of this right because you do not understand poetry, then the person who made this rule must be an obstacle to the development of human civilization."

Jesilia stretched out her hand and covered the back of Wang Wang's hand holding the railing.

She didn't quite understand this, but it sounded much more comfortable than ordinary words, and he used poetry to express his feelings, which made her think that he accepted her from the bottom of his heart, otherwise he would not share it with her.
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Perhaps it is difficult for her to understand the specific events derived from these poems now, but she will understand one day.

"You are beautiful..."

Wang Wang turned his body sideways and looked at Jesilia. It would be disrespectful not to look at her squarely.

There are so many beauties in the Elf Mission, but Jesilia still has a unique beauty.

There is no pretense or pretense about her holiness, and her pupils are as clear as the blue sea under the sun, unstained by dirt.

The hollow rose dress she wore fit her arms, shoulders and collarbone perfectly, and her vaguely white skin was as pink and white as a newly bloomed lily, which could be broken by a blow.

Compared with Tiruyaer, although she does not have such a perfect figure, she is quite graceful and beautiful. Her lotus leaf bust is full and tall, and her soft and slender figure makes it difficult to tell that she is a knight who roams the battlefield. After removing the armor, her body

It’s so slender that you can hold it like a bouquet.

The most attractive thing is this pair of plump and long legs. Compared with Tiruya's, who is as slender and as straight as a lotus root, Jesilia's legs, which often gallop on the battlefield, reveal plump health and beauty, and are amazingly elastic.
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The pretty buttocks under the beautiful back, after removing the armor, make people's hearts move with every step.

And all of this doesn't matter, her holy facial features are the most charming, but they can't be desecrated when viewed from a distance. It's hard to imagine how thrilling and charming the holy she will be when she is happy.

At this moment, she will be his.

Not to mention that he is not prepared to take the initiative even if there is no plan, he will be fascinated by it and forget about it.

"I am very happy that you are not blasphemous towards me. In fact, it is not that I have violated my oath, but that I am no longer qualified to continue to be a saint.

My irrationality caused the White Lily Knights under my command and countless people to suffer. If I can go to the diocese further west to ask for help, I will definitely be able to bring powerful reinforcements.

Even if the Holy See does not ask me about my guilt this time, I cannot forgive myself for my mistakes."

Jesilia said sadly, she has made many mistakes, so she is eager to achieve something.

The emergence of the Black Saint has contributed to her desire to protect the Elf King. Since she has lost the qualifications of a saint, she will contribute her last strength to the future of humans and elves.

"At this point, it would be a blasphemy for me to reject your sincerity any more. But, with me...after that, you will be questioned and executed by the Holy See, right?"

Wang Wang held Zeslia's finger tightly. As long as she regrets it now, he and Shanlang will...

"I understand the reason for your hesitation. In the final analysis, this kind of thing is just an attempt and may not achieve your ideal."

Jesilia also clenched Wang Wang's finger. She understood that they might not succeed, but choosing her, a saint, to try was obviously a bit impulsive.

But she is very eager to assist him. The goblin attack will become more intense, and she hopes that the elf envoy can stay.

"Actually, when we come to the surface this time, in addition to dealing with the war launched by the goblins, the disaster of the abyss will also come to the world.

I hope humans and elves can work together to overcome the difficulties.

The world in the future will usher in true despair, and all races that yearn for beauty will face the final test."

Wang Wang revealed.

"You once conveyed the oracle when Butterfly came. It turns out that the abyss is a more terrifying existence than the goblins. Then I can't just sit back and watch the elves embark on the road of destruction.

Although it is an extravagant wish, I am very eager to give birth to a royal heir for you and continue the destiny of the elves, so please accept my wish."

Jesilia knelt on one knee in front of Wang Wang.

"You must have bumped into Luo Liyaer and me last night, right? I'm sorry, but according to the customs of the elves, only women who have a strong desire for the continuation of life can perform this sacred ritual.

If you have any difficulties or requirements..."

Wang Wang said quickly.

The color law in his body was removed, but it does not rule out...

So let Jesilia retreat when faced with difficulties!

"I see... Then I... I have one more request. If you can satisfy me, I will take off all the last bits of restraint for you."

Jesilia blushed and bit her lip. It was like this. It was indeed different from the human world. Among humans, it has never been heard of a woman taking the initiative. It has always been a man's right. Elves are indeed beautiful.

"Please say..."

Wang Wang breathed a sigh of relief. As long as her request was a little difficult, he would refuse it as the Elf King.

"I, I...I hope you can take off my shoes, socks, and hold my feet in person...is that okay?"

Jesilia still remembers the scene yesterday when he condescended to wear shoes for her. That moment was as romantic to her as a promise of love.

"Is this just a request?"

Wang Wang was speechless. Some girls wanted dreamy things like stars or the moon, while others wanted material things like houses, cars, rings, and necklaces. But this upright silly saint actually just wanted him to hold her in his hand.

feet?

"Is it difficult?"

Jesilia's heart couldn't help but twitch, she was very eager to have him take care of her little feet...

"No...it's difficult, even if you let me kiss it, it's not too much..."

Wang Wang swallowed his saliva, okay, okay, he admitted it!

If he hesitates any longer, he will become nothing more.

"Your Majesty, I will work hard..."

Two blushes appeared on Zeslia's cheeks.

"I'm sorry..."

Wang Wang picked up Princess Jesilia and walked to the bedroom behind him.


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