The World of Bengtieli: They All Have designs on me

Bronya's clear blue eyes narrowed slightly, and everything around her instantly froze, the air solidified, the light stopped, and even the conflicted expression on Pera's face was frozen in that moment.

The maids coming and going within Crepper Castle, as if under a spell, remained motionless, each in their own posture. Zavaludo!

Bronya activated her alternate dimension ability—Time Stop.

She knew that Luo Ning possessed a special constitution that allowed him to resist the abilities of the other world, and that her time-stopping technique was ineffective against him.

As expected, Luo Ning looked around at the strange scene with a somewhat bewildered expression. Bronya took light steps and walked straight to Luo Ning.

A rare, gentle smile graced her face as she reached out her slender fingers and lightly stroked Luo Ning's cheek.

Her voice, with a unique magnetism, sounded exceptionally clear in the stillness of time and space: "Brother Luo Ning."

She leaned close to Luo Ning's ear, her warm breath brushing against his earlobe, carrying a hint of coquettishness.

This contrasted sharply with her usual coldness, making even Luo Ning, who had already fought many fierce battles with Bronya, unable to resist the temptation of this big duck.

After all, who could resist the allure of a silver-haired older sister with a striking contrast and a high social standing?

"Do you remember? Last time, the two of us came to Crepper Castle together, but... but Mother stopped us." "It was you, it was you who saved me, that allowed me to get to where I am today."

As she spoke, Big Duck's fingers slid down Luo Ning's cheek, gently landing on his slightly heaving chest. "So... I want... I want to make it up to you properly."

Bronya's cheeks flushed a healthy pink as she looked up, gazing into Luo Ning's eyes, her voice growing softer.

"I know, seeing the throne at Krippar Castle just now must have reminded you of many things, right?" "Yes, it did. The first time between you and Mother..."

"That should also be... your first battle, Luo Ning, right?"

Bronya's voice trembled slightly, as if she were recalling some scenes that made her heart race. She took a deep breath, as if making a decision.

“Once the time stop ends, I will send everyone out of Cripperburg. Then, only the two of us will be left here.”

Bronya's eyes burned with a fierce intensity, filled with an irresistible invitation. "Little brother Luo Ning, you can...do anything you like to me..." Her voice trailed off, almost whispering in Luo Ning's ear.

"Including... including on that throne... and playing... the most intense game with me."

Chapter 153 The Great Guardian's Secret, Succession on the Throne (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

Bronya's suggestion was like a bombshell dropped into Luo Ning's heart, stirring up a huge wave of emotions.

He never expected that the Great Guardian's successor, who usually appeared so dignified, composed, and even somewhat aloof, would utter such bold and explicit words after using her mysterious inner world abilities.

The throne of Cripperburg... it was where Cocolia, the former supreme ruler of Beloborg, issued her orders, and it was also a symbol of their power transition.

And now, Bronya is actually inviting him to have "the most intense game" with her on that sacred and majestic throne.

Just thinking about that scene made Luo Ning feel her blood rushing through her body, and an indescribable heat rose from her lower abdomen and quickly spread to her limbs and bones.

His "accompanying sword," which was far beyond his years, had already been somewhat raised because of Pella's earlier warning, and now it was even more inspired than ever before, instantly displaying a terrifyingly majestic posture, as if it were about to pierce the sky.

Even though he had just finished a "celebration ceremony" with his sisters Hook, Pera, and Clara, and his physical energy had not fully recovered, his current mental excitement was enough to make him energetic again.

Who could resist such a silver-haired older sister, especially when she displays such an amazing contrast in cuteness and takes the initiative to make such a thrilling invitation?

"I...I..." Luo Ning's breathing became rapid, and her Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily.

Looking into Bronya's blue eyes, which were brimming with expectation and a certain burning emotion, he finally cast aside all his hesitation and concerns.

He nodded heavily, his voice slightly hoarse with excitement: "Okay... Sister Bronya, I'll do whatever you say."

Upon receiving Luo Ning's affirmative reply, Bronya's face blossomed into an extremely radiant smile, a smile as beautiful as the first melting of snow and the blooming of spring flowers, breathtakingly beautiful.

She gave a soft "hmm," her eyes sparkling with a hint of alluring charm. With a thought, the frozen space and time instantly resumed their flow.

"Phew," Pera let out a long sigh of relief, feeling as if she had escaped from a strange dream.

She subconsciously lowered her eyes, but suddenly realized that the strange condition of her younger brother Luo Ning in front of her was even more... shocking than before!

The "personal sword" was now held high, full of power, like a giant dragon awakening, ready to devour its prey. Pella's cheeks flushed red, and her ears and neck were also tinged with a lovely blush.

Could it be... could it be that Luo Ning's younger brother is really impatient and wants to continue the "game" he didn't finish with him right here?

Yes. But her little sister, after such an intense "exploration," is still slightly red and uncomfortable, and probably can't withstand Luo Ning's magnificent "companion sword" for another deep adventure.

She felt a surge of panic, a mixture of bittersweet anticipation and physical anxiety. For a moment, she was at a loss, unsure of what to do.

Just as Pera's mind was racing with wild thoughts, Bronya suddenly spoke up.

Her voice regained its usual calm and authority as she addressed Pera and the other maids who had rushed over upon hearing the commotion: "Pera, take the maids to prepare a comfortable guest room for Brother Luoning, and make sure everything is provided. I have some important matters to discuss with Brother Luoning privately."

"Ah? Yes, it's Bronya the Celestial!" Pera nodded slightly, though her heart was filled with countless questions and doubts—why did Lady Bronya want to speak with Luo Ning alone? What were they going to talk about? Why was Luo Ning reacting so strongly?

But she quickly composed herself and respectfully agreed.

After all, arranging a comfortable resting environment for Luo Ning's younger brother is indeed the most urgent task.

Moreover... she harbored a small, selfish motive; perhaps at night, when all was quiet, she could secretly launch a night raid on Luo Ning's younger brother!

At that time, a room with a beautiful environment and a soft bed would be the best thing ever.

With that thought in mind, Pera no longer hesitated and quickly left the hall filled with a subtle atmosphere, accompanied by several maids.

Soon, only Luo Ning and Bronya remained in the large hall. A faint, heart-pounding, warm atmosphere filled the air.

Bronya turned around and looked at Luo Ning. The majesty and calmness on her face quietly faded away, replaced by the gentleness and charm she had shown in the Time Stop Domain.

She reached out and gently took Luo Ning's small hand in hers. The smooth, soft touch made Luo Ning's heart flutter slightly.

“Little brother Luo Ning, come with me,” Bronya said softly, taking Luo Ning’s hand and leading him deeper into the palace. “I’ll show you around my palace.”

This palace area was once where Cocolia conducted government affairs and lived in peace.

For Luo Ning, this place also holds an indelible memory—the sudden yet unforgettable "Battle of the Gate" between him and Cocolia.

Now, Bronya, as Cocolia's daughter and successor, will also have the same intimate relationship with him in this place full of special significance.

A strange thought arose in Luo Ning's mind: Could this... be considered a unique "legacy of the Great Guardian"? To dedicate oneself to a hero who can bring hope?

Bronya seemed unaware of Luo Ning's thoughts; she simply held his hand tightly and walked slowly down the long corridor. Her body began to unconsciously lean closer to Luo Ning.

At first, it was just occasional touches of arms, strands of hair brushing against Luo Ning's cheek. Gradually, her movements became bolder and more aggressive.

She would deliberately slow her pace, letting Luo Ning walk beside her, and then use her plump, soft body to subtly rub against Luo Ning's shoulders and waist.

The warmth and elasticity transmitted through the fabric fueled the fire within Luo Ning, making it burn even brighter. Bronya herself didn't know when she had become like this.

She used to be so restrained, so law-abiding, and even somewhat disgusted by overly explicit emotional expressions.

However, ever since she met Luo Ning's younger brother, and ever since she experienced those intimate moments with him that overturned all her understanding, something deep within her that had been suppressed for so long seemed to have completely awakened.

She discovered that she so desperately craved Luo Ning's touch, and was so infatuated with his unique, reassuring yet captivating aura.

Perhaps, as my mother said, some things, once tried, can never be undone.

Well, since I've already become the kind of person I used to "hate," I might as well indulge myself completely this once and for all. After all, little brother Luo Ning is just too cute, too lovable, and too irresistible.

Passing through one magnificent archway after another, and around one exquisitely carved column after another, they finally arrived at the deepest part of the palace—the throne room that symbolized the highest power of Beloborg.

Tall, spacious, solemn and dignified.

In the very center, the throne, crafted from fragments of a star core and condensed ice crystals, emitted a faint blue light, appearing mysterious and majestic.

Bronya stopped in her tracks, turned around to face Lonin, and her beautiful blue eyes shone with an unprecedented fervor.

She no longer hesitated or concealed anything, nor did she need to care about anyone's gaze.

Here, at this moment, she is the sole ruler. (Luoning's younger brother)

She suddenly pulled Luo Ning towards her, hugged him tightly, and then, without hesitation, picked him up, turned around, and walked step by step firmly toward the cold throne.

She gently placed Luo Ning on the main seat, allowing him to overlook the entire empty hall in a commanding manner.

She herself slowly and reverently knelt on one knee before the throne. "My mother once entrusted the future of Bellenberg to me here."

Bronya tilted her head back, gazing at Luo Ning with tears welling in her eyes. "And now, I want to give you everything I have here."

She reached out and gently unbuttoned her uniform, revealing her fair, jade-like skin and delicate collarbone.

Then, she leaned down, her red lips slightly parted, and placed a hot and lingering kiss on Luo Ning's lips, which were slightly open in shock.

This kiss was aggressive, possessive, and also... full of endless affection and longing. Luo Ning felt a current surge from his lips, instantly sweeping through his entire body.

He instinctively reached out and wrapped his arms around Bronya's neck, responding to her passion fiercely and awkwardly. The seat was cold, but their bodies were burning hot.

A most secret and intense "inheritance ceremony" for the Great Guardian and the "Savior" is about to begin on this sacred throne.

Chapter 154 Bronya: You...you're amazing!

Because it snows all year round in Beloberg, the main seat of Kripper Castle is also unusually cold, just like the unwavering belief of the Silver Guard. However, Bronya's body is surprisingly hot at this moment.

Her blonde hair flowed freely with her movements, and the wine stained Luo Ning's small body.

Bronya's usually calm and composed blue eyes were now filled with a moist longing. Her soft red lips touched Luo Ning's lips, and the taste made the young girl who had just taken over as the Great Guardian feel dizzy.

"Brother Lonin," Bronya whispered his name between kisses, her voice trembling with disbelief, "you've made me...so strange."

Luo Ning slightly opened her eyes and looked at the usually meticulous older sister in front of her, whose face was now flushed, her blonde hair was slightly disheveled, and her clothes were half-undone, revealing her snow-white skin and delicate collarbone.

Her shy yet bold demeanor contrasted sharply with her usual image, making Luo Ning swallow hard. "Sister Bronya, you're so beautiful."

Although Luo Ning only appeared to be eight years old, the emotions contained in his eyes were exceptionally complex and profound. He reached out his small hand and gently stroked Bronya's smooth face, his fingertips trembling slightly.

Bronya couldn't help but gently rub against his palm, like a cat yearning for a pat. She had never imagined that she would show such a wretched side of herself on this throne.

“This throne,” Bronya whispered, “has been sat upon by many great guardians…and by my mother.”

Her tone carried a complex mix of emotions, as if she were doing something both sacred and rebellious. "From this day forward, it will bear witness to my...devotion to you."

As Bronya spoke, she unbuttoned the top of her Silver Guard uniform, revealing pure white underwear underneath. Despite the constant temperature of Kripper Castle, she felt an unprecedented heat rising from within her.

“Brother Luo Ning,” Bronya leaned down and brought her lips close to Luo Ning’s ear, “This is the first time I’ve ever invited someone out on my own initiative…” Her voice grew softer and softer until it was almost a whisper, but the emotion in it was so genuine that it made Luo Ning’s heart pound.

Just then, Bronya abruptly stopped moving, her body suddenly stiffening. Lonin sensed something amiss and followed her gaze—there were several barely perceptible marks on the armrest of the throne.

“This is…” Bronya’s expression became extremely complicated. “It was left by my mother.”

Lonin understood the source of the mark—it was a trace left by him and Cocolia during their passionate encounter on this throne. Even after so long, it remained a vivid reminder of what had happened.

Bronya bit her lower lip, a hint of hesitation flashing in her eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a resolute determination. She turned around, straddled Luo Ning's lap, cupped his small face in her hands, and gazed at him intently.

"It's alright... This throne originally belonged to our family... It was passed down to me by my mother, and I can share it with you."

Her voice trembled slightly, as if she were trying to convince herself to accept it all. Then, she closed her eyes and kissed Luo Ning's lips again. This kiss was more intense than before; Bronya's lips gently explored Luo Ning's mouth, intertwining with his. The lingering, passionate kiss...

The feeling made Luo Ning feel as if she had sunk into a warm ocean, or as if she had flown to the clouds.

Bronya's hands were not idle either; she gently unbuttoned Lonin's coat, revealing his youthful yet incredibly powerful body.

When her hand touched Luo Ning's chest, both of them couldn't help but tremble slightly. "So hot," Bronya whispered, "Little brother Luo Ning, your body is so hot..."

The heat seemed to emanate from some mysterious source within Luo Ning, passing through her skin to Bronya, giving her a strange sense of comfort and security.

As the two men became increasingly bold, the temperature on the throne rose higher and higher.

Bronya's uniform had completely fallen apart, revealing her delicate underwear and fair skin. "Hmm..." Bronya suddenly sensed something, looked down, and her eyes widened in surprise.

Although it wasn't the first time she'd witnessed the power of Luo Ning's "personal sword," each time it left her utterly awestruck. Its enormous size contrasted sharply with his small frame, yet somehow created a strange harmony.

"This...this has gotten bigger again," Bronya said shyly, but her voice carried a hint of secret anticipation.

Luo Ning smiled slightly, a smile that contained both the innocence of childhood and a maturity and charm beyond her years, because Sister Brunia was so beautiful…

This sincere compliment stirred something within Bronya. She bit her lower lip, took a deep breath, and then gently moved her body closer to Luo Ning.

“Brother Lonin,” Bronya’s voice was incredibly soft, “Do you want to… sit directly on the throne? Won’t it be a little uncomfortable? Um… it seems like it hasn’t been cleaned for a few days.”

Upon hearing this, Luo Ning giggled, "It's alright, Bronya smells wonderful, so the throne she's sitting on smells wonderful too." This childlike yet romantic reply touched Bronya deeply.

She had expected Luo Ning to say something more direct or mature, but she never expected him to express his love in such a pure and innocent way.

At that moment, Bronya suddenly understood why her mother, Hook, Pella, and even herself were so deeply attracted to this little boy. It wasn't just because of his extraordinary physical characteristics, but also because of the pure and warm qualities he possessed.

This realization gave Bronya an unprecedented surge of emotion.

Without further hesitation, she wrapped her arms around Luo Ning's neck, surrendering her entire weight to him.

She felt Luo Ning's hand on her waist, a warm and firm touch that made her tremble slightly. What happened next felt like a beautiful dream.

Bronya never imagined that one day she would be on the throne that symbolized the highest power of Belloborg, having such close contact with an eight-year-old boy.