The World of Bengtieli: They All Have designs on me

Luo Ning then poked his head out, but most of his body remained hidden behind Xi'er.

The accompanying sword was still activated, and was currently thrusting and gently rubbing against Seele's thigh.

Although Seele tensed her muscles, she couldn't stop the violent sword energy from overflowing. After all, Luo Ning's sword energy was vast and boundless; tensing her muscles would have been enough to prevent it from spilling out.

Not to mention that Luo Ning was still holding on, which caused some impact, and from that subtle point, something gradually began to slide uncontrollably.

The discharge trailed down her thigh, leaving a clear mark, and more and more fluid was flowing out. What would she do if she got caught?

Fortunately, Hook's attention was drawn to Lonin. What an adorable face! Hook stared at him, his eyes widening.

“What a handsome little brother! Wow, do you want to play with Hook?” she said, smiling as she extended an invitation to Luo Ning. “Hmm… maybe next time. Right now, it’s a bit inconvenient.”

Luo Ning spoke softly, then blushed and slipped back into Xi'er's outstretched hand.

He pinched Seele's buttocks, the power within his sword was probably already uncontrollable, and he longed for a further surge and explosion of sword energy.

"Okay, then come find Hook later. I'm leaving now," Hook said with a smile, turning to leave.

She had only taken a few steps when Luo Ning couldn't wait to take off his pants and pull Xi'er to explore her again. Xi'er couldn't hold back any longer, her thighs relaxed, and the dissipating sword energy gathered on the ground into a small pool.

Luo Ning grabbed her shoulder, intending to kiss her, but Hook suddenly turned around and said, "You have to keep this a secret for me."

Hook has turned back into a child, and she emphasizes that the two of them must not spread the word about the "size change".

"Know it!"

Seele responded, but at that moment, Hook was at the bottom of the stairs, her view blocked by the stone railing. So she couldn't see anything, while Seele had already begun to savor the taste of Luo Ning's little mouth.

"I was just talking to Hook, why are you getting handsy? Your hands aren't clean, you naughty little brother."

Xi'er scolded Luo Ning, biting his cheek and leaving a light mark. "Sister, let's start quickly, I feel so uncomfortable."

Luo Ning looked into Xi'er's bright, watery eyes, her inner tenderness and longing seemingly about to overwhelm her completely.

"Then let's begin the second round. Now, it's my turn to take the lead." As soon as she finished speaking, she completely subdued Luo Ning.

She gripped Luo Ning's ankle, and without looking, the sword plunged into that soft, muddy place. Xi'er's pupils rolled upwards, and she let out a strange cry.

Accompanied by sizzling sounds, the oil danced merrily in the hot clay pot, as if putting on a lively concert. They collided and rubbed against each other, producing a series of crackling sounds that rose and fell, never ceasing.

Immediately afterwards, Seele, like an experienced chef, quickly and accurately poured the chopped vegetables into the pot.

In an instant, the ingredients met the oil, producing an even louder sizzling sound, as if they were embracing and exchanging words. Xi'er, half-submerged on the floor, gripped the spatula tightly with both hands, stirring vigorously.

Her movements were skillful and powerful, each flip perfectly timed, ensuring the ingredients were heated evenly in the pot and released an enticing aroma. At this moment, Luo Ning, like a fish in Seele's control, obediently stayed to the side, quietly watching Seele cook.

When Luo Ning was placed into the oil, the instantaneous sizzling sound was deafening, startling everyone. However, the sound was full of excitement and vitality, as if announcing the joy of the dish's imminent birth.

He really did have very good fish, which is why the stir-frying sound was so loud. "No one else will be coming. Now it's just the two of us."

Xi'er smiled, her fingers making contact with Luo Ning's breasts, exploring, kneading, and rubbing them. "Hehe~ This reaction is quite interesting."

Seele smiled and said, feeling the slight tremor at the edge of the sword, her eyes filled with satisfaction. "What would happen if we touched it with our mouths?"

As Seele spoke, she bent down and said, "No!"

Luo Ning cried out in surprise, her calf muscles tensing up, and her translucent toes suddenly contracting.

A surge of heat, like an electric current, coursed through Luo Ning's body. Under Xi'er's powerful onslaught, Luo Ning unleashed all of his sword energy. "Hmm, still as powerful as ever. Keep going, I see you still have a lot of sword energy left."

"Seele said, and her movements towards the thief became even more violent. That spot was indeed a weak point, and Luo Ning was being bullied by Seele."

Chapter 124 Overdevelopment, Treatment Needed

Afterwards, Luo Ning seemed awkward and hesitant, which made Xi'er feel a little strange, and she looked at him with puzzlement.

"Sister Xier, I feel so strange here. If I put on clothes, they keep touching me," Luo Ning said pitifully, and was immediately hugged by Xier again.

"This is normal in the early stages of development. Please be gentle, sister." Xi'er knew he was referring to Ru Tou.

Clara also attacked this area, but her movements were mostly gentle.

But Seele showed no mercy and attacked with full force, so Luo Ning felt very strange. A slight electric shock seemed to still linger in her body.

"Should we go see a doctor? This can't go on forever," Seele said, reaching out to rub Luo Ning's head.

"Hmm, it's time to go and get it checked out, but what should I say if I'm asked what caused it after the examination?" Luo Ning's eyes widened, a hint of teasing in her gaze.

"Ahem, just come up with any excuse." Seele's gaze shifted slightly.

"Does Sister Seele want me to lie? Ming, I'm going to become a bad child," Luo Ning said, squeezing Seele's hand tightly.

“You were a bad kid from the start, I knew it from the beginning, so I’m going to use the pretext of a hunt to punish you properly, you little rascal.”

Xi'er pouted, picked up Luo Ning, and let him nestle in her arms. "You've turned bad because of all of you older sisters."

Luo Ning's smile remained the same as before, pure and clear, but there was a hint of allure deep in his eyes. It was this touch of allure that made him burn with passion, as fiery as a flame.

The contrast was so wonderful that it made Seele's heart itch, as if a cat was pawing at her heart.

I just released my pent-up emotions, but now... I'm actually starting to feel that urge again.

Honestly, once she was with him, she never felt it was enough; she always wanted more. Even so, the two went to the clinic, and Natasha seemed more relaxed.

"Many doctors have been sent from the upper district, which has greatly relieved the medical pressure. This Grand Guardian is indeed doing practical things."

At Cocolia's suggestion, Bronya launched a heavy crackdown on the many parasitic nobles. Faced with conflict between the upper and lower classes, what to do? Only kill!

Eliminate these insect kites, plunder their properties to obtain resources, and then allocate a large portion of those resources to the lower-level areas.

All kinds of supplies were available, with medical supplies being of paramount importance, and a large number of scarce talents such as doctors were also deployed. As a result, Natasha naturally felt more at ease.

"Ahem, Luo Ning, if you're feeling unwell, just say so. I have something to do, so I'll be going now." The strange situation Luo Ning was experiencing was caused by Seele's "overexploitation," so Seele felt a little guilty and turned to run away. Luo Ning then faced Natasha with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

"What's wrong? Why are you making that face? You don't need to be so reserved when you're with me."

Natasha was as gentle as ever, softly patting Luo Ning's head. Luo Ning squeezed his legs together and then explained his current symptoms.

His Confucian sense of smell had become a little too acute; this matter could be serious or minor, and it definitely needed to be dealt with as soon as possible. Otherwise, just putting on clothes would make him feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

"I see. Can you tell me what happened? Why did it turn out like this? There must be a reason."

Natasha's gentle voice made Lonin's body tremble slightly. His gaze shifted; there was a secret she couldn't tell.

But Natasha was a shrewd woman; a mere glance was enough for her to understand what was going on. It was because of Seele; she ran away incredibly fast, clearly feeling guilty.

Did I never expect that something like that would happen between them? Seele, who seems so serious, actually has a wild side, and she even eats such tender fresh meat.

Natasha didn't say much, but simply pulled Luo Ning inside. She locked the door tightly, leaving only the dim yellow light swaying gently.

This is the innermost room; there's no way anyone would come here. "Take off your clothes, I'll apply some medicine for you."

Natasha hesitated for a moment, but Luo Ning naturally did as instructed, revealing her slender upper body. The female doctor looked at Luo Ning and couldn't help but swallow.

Logically, cotton swabs should be used to apply the medicine, but she simply dabbed some on her finger. Without saying much, she began applying the medicine, gently massaging Luo Ning's petite and delicate body.

The cool medicinal liquid, combined with her miraculous technique, caused Luo Ning's body to begin to writhe restlessly, and a strange expression appeared on her face.

His eyes, watery and sparkling, captivated Natasha for a moment. His soft breathing and sweet, syrupy voice stirred a mischievous impulse in Natasha, prompting her to shower Luo Ning with meticulous care. Luo Ning took a deep breath and opened his mouth, letting out a series of soft, delicate moans.

"No, you can't do that, it hurts so much!" Luo Ning couldn't take it anymore and cried out.

Unlike Clara's gentle movements, or Seele's rough ones.

These two core points have just been developed, and Natasha knows more about them than they do. With a casual movement, she unleashed incredible power, almost pulling Luo Ning's soul out of his body.

"Oh dear, you're so perceptive. I'll be more careful, but we're applying medicine right now. Just bear with it for a bit, it'll be over soon."

Natasha apologized, but her finger movements became even more excessive.

Luo Ning's sword nearly tore his pants apart, and the pupils in his eyes rolled upwards to their limit.

With a gentle press of Natasha's thumb, Luo Ning's accompanying sword, brimming with sword energy, revealed a slight trace of its own. A few marks were left on his trousers, and Natasha wore a satisfied smile.

"This area also needs to be checked; it looks like there's a big problem and it needs to be dealt with as soon as possible."

Natasha pulled down his pants, and sure enough, she saw the terrifying presence. She could conclude from her own observation that the accompanying sword had become even more terrifying in size. "Help me. Heal me."

Luo Ning said sweetly, her sword trembling slightly, and two lines of clear tears streamed down her cheeks. "Of course, leave it to me."

Chapter 125 Natasha Locks Up Lonin

Luo Ning was held in Natasha's arms, his face feeling something warm and soft, and inside the cavity, he smelled a mature fragrance mixed with a hint of medicine.

She pinned Luo Ning's legs down, making them wrap around her waist, while her accompanying sword, imposing and powerful, was aimed directly at Luo Ning's lower abdomen.

Natasha was dressed in her usual attire, with long boots being a must, and a few glimpses of black stockings showing on her thighs.

With a slight movement of her hand, her black-stockinged thighs easily controlled the wildly attacking sword. Her thighs tightened, and Luo Ning felt a profound pressure.

Luo Ning couldn't wait to start rubbing his hands together, and with a swift movement, he gripped the two huge basketballs as if he were rock climbing.

"You're so naughty! It's only been a short time since I last saw you, how did you become such a bad child?" Natasha muttered. A naughty child like this naturally needs to be punished properly.

Although she was a gentle person, she could sometimes show a serious side, so she raised her slender hand and gently tapped Shu Luoning's petite drum.

"You mess around with other women without any restraint, and you're even swollen from being a lecher! Hmm! Don't you think you're a bad boy?"

Although it was a patting motion, it wasn't actually done with any force. It was more like giving Luo Ning some support, encouraging him to rub against the black-stockinged thighs more deeply.

Luo Ning stuck out his tongue and, through the fabric of the intelligence report, licked the soft, large bread in front of him, savoring its sweetness.

Natasha frowned and easily pinned Lonin against the wall. The enormous fruit blinded him, obscuring half of his face.

A pink tongue suddenly extended from within, enticing Natasha to lower her head and begin a deep kiss.

Their tongues intertwined, exchanging delicious, glistening fluids. She gently bit down, controlling Luo Ning to stop the little guy from running wild.

Luo Ning, like a small fish, kept twisting her waist wildly, yearning for a more stimulating sensation.

Natasha thought Lonin's movements were just a minor slap on the wrist. "Like this, you know? Harder."

Natasha took the initiative, and Luo Ning's little bottom was repeatedly slammed against the wall, making a series of crisp sounds. Before long, Luo Ning released his heavy sword energy, because he had no intention of holding back from the beginning.

“The stockings and boots are all hidden, so I have to take them off. Shall we continue?” “Your treatment needs to continue, and I’m starting to need some… treatment as well.”

She gently placed Luo Ning back on the bed and, with extremely tender movements, removed all their clothes. What followed, naturally, was an intense discussion about swordsmanship.

Natasha put Lonnin at a disadvantage, making him bear the heavy pressure of a mature body.

Swordsmanship from the lower levels is trained in this way, with the space for movement constantly squeezed by the presence of those above, allowing only a very limited number of moves to be executed within an extremely narrow range.

Luo Ning wanted to change his moves, but Natasha held him firmly in her grasp, and he could only make a few movements. "You can't take it? Your expression looks like you're about to melt."

Natasha once again drew a large amount of abundant sword energy from Lonin's body, a satisfied smile on her face.

In fact, she herself didn't know how many times she had reached the summit, but looking at Luo Ning's expression, she always wanted to continue. She handcuffed Luo Ning's small hands and then walked around the room naked.

"Would you like some water? To replenish the fluids you've lost, salt water would be even better."

Natasha's feet left damp footprints; the strenuous exercise had left her drenched in sweat. Looking down at her back, Luo Ning could see playful beads of sweat rolling down her cheeks.

Faint marks were already visible on her thighs, which, after flowing down, formed an abstract painting. She held water in her mouth and kissed Luo Ning, pouring it into his lips.

"You still have so much energy. This is an illness; it needs serious treatment."

Natasha licked her lips, seemingly savoring the sensation from just now, and then lifted one of Luo Ning's legs up.

The poor little boy was just a toy in her hands, completely controlled at will. He wanted to struggle, but he couldn't do anything.

Time and again, sword energy surged into the room of life, each impact powerful and intense, the fierce heat causing Natasha's body to...

More sweat came out

"Are you happier with me or with Seele?"

"Is younger better? But I'm older, so tell me, which side is better?"

Natasha's radical actions were likely due to her discovery of the secret relationship between Luo Ning and Xi'er. This caused her some unease, but she quickly calmed down and went straight to touch Luo Ning, knowing he couldn't handle it. Sure enough, Luo Ning's orifice continued to rise, and his legs went completely limp, as if they had turned into noodles.

His entire body was soft and supple, but one spot was as hard as steel, relentlessly unleashing sword energy as Piao Li's offensive continued to advance.

A strong smell filled the room. The sheets were a mess, and Natasha's body was soaking wet, as if she had just been pulled out of the water.

It is clear that this was an extremely fierce battle, with both sides unleashing their full power.

In the final round, Lonin finally grasped the true essence of the lower-level swordsmanship, unleashing overwhelming power within a very small area, successfully turning the tables and suppressing Natasha.

The two exchanged no words, only a slight glance, and their subsequent actions seemed perfectly natural.