Reincarnated as a goblin, but her mother is a white-haired elf?

Chapter 210 The Curse of Lust, Strange Patterns.

I don't know when it started.

Every time night falls.

The body will become very sensitive.

Even the slightest touch will cause unbearable itching.

Below that, there are even more winding, heart-shaped patterns.

Whenever it appears, when it flashes.

Her deepest desires will then be aroused.

And all of this began when she became a woman.

This is one of the major reasons why Serya is so obsessed with becoming a man.

She knew it was a curse, a curse from "lust".

Therefore, every night was the beginning of her suffering.

back and forth.

mobile.

For some reason, she was acting strangely tonight.

Damn it, damn it, damn it.

On what grounds?

She wouldn't do that kind of thing.

She is a hero, the embodiment of the empire's military might, and represents the nation's highest fighting strength.

It embodies courage, justice, integrity, and bravery—um!

Damn it, I want it.

Serya couldn't hold back any longer and looked at Ye Yan in front of her.

Subconsciously, I licked my tongue.

My gaze lingered on that perfectly proportioned body.

No, no, no, Arthur, Arthur.

You're a man, though.

You can't do something like that!

Serya inwardly blamed, regretted, and cursed herself.

But her hand couldn't help but reach out, wanting to...

"What are you doing?"

At that moment, Ye Yan opened his eyes and stared at the furtive Serya with a puzzled expression.

A sudden remark stunned Sera, who had been blinded by desire.

His hand froze in mid-air.

"Sister, aren't you going to sleep?"

Ye Yan blinked and spoke again, his face full of curiosity.

In Ye Yan's eyes, Serya's behavior was incomprehensible.

Are you going to kill him?

But from her...

Ye Yan did not sense any killing intent, and she did not have any weapons in her hands.

Killing him can be ruled out.

However, once that point was ruled out, Ye Yan was completely dumbfounded.

If you're not going to kill anyone, what are you going to do at night?

Don't you sleep?

In Ye Yan's eyes, the best time to do things besides killing is to sleep.

"Sister, I can't sleep with you standing here."

Ye Yan frowned, looked at the stunned Serya, and spoke again.

He wasn't used to having someone standing next to him while he slept.

This makes him feel very insecure.

However, Serya remained motionless, as if frozen in place.

Seeing this, Ye Yan merely frowned, then got up, intending to find a secluded place to sleep.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Ye Yan got up, Serya pushed him back onto the bed.

Ye Yan wanted to resist, but found that this person was incredibly strong, beyond his imagination.

Furthermore, the fact that the person in front of him did not exude any murderous intent slowed his reaction by half a beat.

Serya easily pinned him to the bed.

His limbs were tightly controlled.

Ye Yan could also feel the scalding heat emanating from Serya.

Even his expression was off.

The situation is as follows:

Poisoned?!

...

Serya closed her eyes, not daring to look Ye Yan in the eye.

What should I do?

Her body moved instinctively, and by the time she came to her senses, she had already pressed down.

Or else.

Is it going to be done directly like this?

The demons within her whispered in her mind.

Anyway, she didn't lose out.

The other party is an elf with an extremely high level of beauty.

No.

You're a "man"!

But now, she's a woman!

It seems that she, the woman, is the one who suffered a loss.

He didn't lose out?

No, no.

Serya, how could you think like that!

This is clearly a fallacy.

the most important is!

Ye Yan must be very disappointed and disgusted with him right now.

This is what she finds most unacceptable.

She didn't want to be looked at like that.

Especially the child in front of me.

But she really couldn't hold back anymore.

That intense sexual desire made her unable to restrain herself.

"Are you poisoned?"

Just then, Ye Yan's clear and refreshing voice suddenly rang in my ears.

From that voice, Serya could not hear a trace of complaint, or even emotional fluctuation.

Could it be...?

Even if it's just a wishful thought or a luxury.

She opened her eyes.

What came into her view was...

Ye Yan looked puzzled.

There wasn't a trace of disgust on his expression.

Even beyond that, she could detect a barely perceptible worry.

Tick, tick, tick.

Tears welled up in her eyes.

I'm currently reading the error-free version! This is the first time I've published this novel.

Why is she crying?

She didn't want to cry.

But this sensual body just can't be stopped.

"Do you need my help?"

Tears fell onto Ye Yan's face.

He frowned, hesitated for a moment, and then took out a handkerchief from his ring.

He reached out and wiped away the tears that clung to the corners of Serya's eyes.

To avoid dripping it on his face again.

No, it's not necessary.

Serya took Ye Yan's handkerchief and wiped away her tears.

She actually tried to defile such a pure and holy existence.

She deserves to die.

"That, that one."

"What?"

"So, could you please stop pressing down on me?"

At this moment, Ye Yan was being ridden by Seya, yet he remained calm.

"ah"

Looking at Ye Yan beneath him.

With a "whoosh" sound.

Serya's face, and indeed her entire body, turned red instantly.

"I...I'm going out for a bit."

Serya immediately stood up and ran out.

ran away.

Looking at Serya leaving the room, Ye Yan's face was full of doubt and confusion.

He hesitated for a moment, then finally lay back down on the bed.

Sleep is the most important thing.

Otherwise, I'll get hungry again.

Set your body functions to the lowest level and reduce energy consumption.

I don't know how much time has passed.

Whoohoo!

A wisp of air blew through the window crack.

Ye Yan was suddenly awakened from her sleep by this somewhat familiar scent.

Is this poison?

Ye Yan was about to react when he realized that he was hungry and his body had not undergone any poison resistance training.

He collapsed.

Resurrection and physical reconstruction will naturally eliminate the poison.

When the time comes, all we need to do is kill them.

In his daze, Ye Yan saw three figures approaching.

"Is everything alright?"

"Of course, this is specially made; it's colorless and odorless."

Next time, I must train myself to resist toxins.

Eat more poisonous foods to boost your immunity.

With these thoughts in mind, Ye Yan fell into a deep sleep.

"Ugh, how awful!"

Serya paced back and forth in the corridor.

I don't know how to explain it.

She didn't know how she should face Ye Yan now.

He only has one child.

Even by human age standards, he's only a few years old.

And she actually wanted to do such and such things to a child?

They saw it?

That's incredibly embarrassing.

Luckily, no one saw it.

"call"

Serya took a deep breath.

Although I don't know what happened, the curse has passed, so everything should be fine.

Click.

"Um, I just now..."

Serya pushed open the door, about to say something, but found that Ye Yan, who should have been lying on the bed, was gone!

The lingering scent of poisonous gas still lingers in the air.

This situation can be predicted with a little speculation.

Ye Yan has been kidnapped.

boom!

A terrifying magical power emanated from Serya.

In an instant, the entire hotel trembled.

"What, what's going on?"

Countless people were awakened from their sleep by this immense magic.

After revising for ages, it finally passed the review. I'm exhausted.

(End of this chapter)