"Or do you want to replace him?"

——Silly brother, make your decision. No matter which choice you make, I win this time.

Elstin thought so, she raised her head proudly, put her fingers on her chin, and smiled with her naughty eyes.

Chapter 79: Foolish brother, let's fall into the abyss together

Inside the airship, the VIP room, which is a full 100 square meters, shows its magnificence. The floor-to-ceiling windows that occupy the entire wall allow for a panoramic view of the city on the ground.

The extremely luxurious curtains were opened wildly, showing the gorgeous scene inside the house unscrupulously, but don't worry, no one can see it due to the height of the room.

This airship is ten thousand meters above the ground. The thin mist flowing in the air acts as an important cover. This room located on a high floor of the airship is extremely safe.

Although the furnishings in the room are no different from those in other luxury hotels, a huge round bed with a diameter of four meters occupies a core position in the entire room and stands out in the huge room.

However, the room, which should have been dignified and grand, now looked a little messy.

The clothes thrown randomly on the floor, the springs of water everywhere on the carpet, and the several bulging condoms scattered on the bed all tell how fierce the previous battle was.

"Stupid brother, are you leaving now?"

The murmur, as light as the chirping of a swallow, came from the mouth of the young girl on the bed.

Her long golden hair that was originally tied into a ponytail was now a little scattered. Although the makeup on her face was soaked with sweat, it was still strong and not blurred. The flush on her cheeks and the slightly satisfied expression all proved that the girl was immersed in the afterglow of the battle just now.

"Yes."

A low, boyish voice, as calm as water but slightly magnetic, came from the French window.

Allen was naked, his handsome body like an ancient Greek sculpture without a trace of fat. His black pupils were staring at the girl who was his sister, flashing with complex light.

Listening to the curse from my sister.

"From now on, you will bear the most ridiculous, forbidden, and unforgivable sin in the world, just like me. How foolish you are, my dear, only brother."

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and no one spoke. Elsteen looked at the back, and her thoughts went back to the past...

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The long hair that spreads down the back like dark clouds, trimmed into a three-blade hairstyle, matches the round yet delicate face shape perfectly.

The upper body is dressed in a dark blue blazer uniform jacket, with a pure white shirt inside and a light blue British-style uniform bow tie as an embellishment. The lower body is dressed in a uniform skirt of the same dark blue color, which matches the uniform jacket. It is not the most common short skirt, but a medium-length skirt with the hem hanging down to the calf, giving people a sense of quiet and dignified beauty.

On her legs she wore a pair of tightly fitting white mid-calf socks and black flat shoes.

Her hair is as black as ink, her skin is whiter than snow, and she wears glasses that fit her perfectly. Her whole body is so perfect, a standard image of an aristocratic girl.

This was Elstin's standard outfit when she was confirmed as the heir to the Duke of the North and first entered the social circles of the upper aristocracy.

Strolling leisurely at a banquet hosted by an earl, feeling the gentle autumn breeze, waiters carrying fine wine and delicious food shuttled among the crowd, and noble ladies in low-cut dresses smiled and told the men about their inner desires.

Elstin walked slowly at the banquet with a leisurely expression on her face, her eyes scanning the nobles on both sides who were talking about her. With a warm smile on her face, she looked like a quiet girl to anyone who saw her.

Don't be fooled by Elstin's appearance of a quiet and gentle duke's daughter. She is hiding a secret.

Although she looks like a good girl, she is secretly being adjusted by her adoptive mother Tina, including but not limited to potions, tools, and black magic. She has become a girl whose "desires can never be satisfied."

Her desires overflowed to the point that she began to hone the art of "pineapple cover" at the age of nine. She had read at least eight buckets of banned books, not to mention that she had privately read the influential manga "The Tale of the Goblin and the Fallen Female Knight" that Allen had drawn in his previous life when he was bored.

From the extreme disgust and aversion in the beginning, she gradually developed a yearning for it, and as she grew older, this yearning became more and more intense. If she had not had self-control, she might have turned into a dissolute little girl.

Corresponding to her early love, Tina was very strict with Elstin since she was a child. While trying to discipline her, she also spared no effort to let her receive the traditional and conservative education of an aristocratic lady.

On one side is the desire for openness, and on the other side is the shackles of taboos. The double pressure has already distorted her mind.

Therefore, Elstin could only suppress all her desires in her heart day after day, hoping that one day she could truly fly out of this mental cage and completely get rid of the shackles from her family.

Elstin was strolling casually at the banquet, not so much enjoying the atmosphere of the banquet as avoiding the smell of the men in the smoke.

Her chastity, which she had carefully protected as a treasure for more than ten years, should have become her most deadly weapon and the ladder for her to climb up. How could she allow it to be coveted by this group of incompetent and smelly men?

At this moment, the figure of the useless brother who always peeped at her changing clothes at home suddenly appeared in her mind, and his body seemed to be unsealed and suffering from the torture of the holy water.

Damn it, why did it have to be that stupid brother... She shook her head vigorously, trying to drive Allen's image out of her mind.

Humans are boring creatures indeed. Elstin once thought so. Those who once flocked to chase her had their thoughts clearly written on their faces. They said they liked her, but they were just after her beauty. It was so easy to understand.

And there is another important reason, that is, when Elseine was young, she witnessed the quarrel between her biological parents. Although Elseine was born in a relatively happy small noble family, her parents were bent on climbing to power and planned to sell her to a great noble. This caused a great psychological shadow on the young mind of Elseine at that time.

Everything in the world has a price. All the disguises and lies in the world are nothing more than a simple and crude transaction in the end.

The greed of her biological parents and the strict discipline of her adoptive mother both created a fear in Elstin about building an intimate relationship.

It was because of these reasons that Elsteen developed an almost perverted rebellious mentality, so she turned a blind eye to her stupid brother peeping at her and even stealing her underwear and stockings.

And she intentionally or unintentionally showed him her beautiful legs in stockings and delicate feet, cultivating his abnormal sexual habits without reservation.

If one day you could see your adoptive mother find out that her beloved Duke's legitimate son, that useless brother, is actually in love with his sister and has a perverted sexual fetish, and is being criticized by the whole world and not tolerated by the world's framework, what kind of expression would your adoptive mother have at that time?

As long as she could see her adoptive mother's expression at that time, and see the moment when her stupid brother destroyed the family with his own hands, it would be more satisfying than inheriting a thousand dukedoms!

Chapter 80: The Gardener and the Flower Field

The black silk stockings were pulled down to the ankles of the stinky girl. The delicate toes wrapped in thin fabric stretched mischievously, carefully protecting the fragile iron pestle...

The scenes of that night kept replaying in Allen's mind. He knew that the First Ancestor must have captured every detail. He could almost foresee the silver-haired girl's look of contempt.

Eventually, he fell into the trap of the stinky sister. What he gained was the chastity of the other party that he had always dreamed of, but what he lost was the trust and secret of the ancestor.

Afterwards, the stinky sister learned from him the secret that he had taken the king's soul of the holy land out.

Not only that, the forbidden love between him and his stinky sister will definitely be regarded as a perversion by the First Ancestor, right?

Then how will I face standing in front of the ancestor in the future?

He wanted to confess to the ancestor, but no matter how he called out the ancestor's name in his heart, he never got any response.

The voice of the ancestor Inoda never appeared in my mind again.

Could it be that she returned to the holy land's tower out of spite?

Allen felt a little lost for some reason, and even fell into deep self-blame. He knew there was a trap ahead, but he still willingly crawled into the spider web woven with black silk by his stinky sister.

Besides, are those black stockings of my stinky sister so beautiful!!! I will never be seduced by her again! My Lord, please forgive me just this once!

Allen sighed and couldn't help but yearn for the night he spent in his stinky sister's room.

Hey, the stinky sister's black silk is so fragrant...

Two days later, the airship finally docked at the empire's military air hub. Since the new invention of the airship was still in the testing and improvement stage, the planned air routes were limited. In order to reach the imperial capital, it was necessary to change stations en route.

Their next means of transportation was a technologically advanced steam train. Relying on their family's status and financial resources, the train they took was the "Princess Audrey" luxury train.

Only the greatest of the nobles are eligible to ride on this train. Not only is the train decorated extremely luxuriously, but it also has everything from waiters and maids to fine wine and delicious food, singing and dancing bunny girls, and spas. Even the toilets are inlaid with gold.

Allen couldn't help but sigh that the nobles in this world really knew how to have fun, and his eyes kept falling on the beautiful buttocks of the bunny girls who were passing by.

Elstin seemed to be in low spirits. She sat alone in the window seat, holding a philosophy book in her hand and immersed in her own world.

It seems out of tune with the extravagant and noisy surrounding.

Ellie stood obediently beside her original owner and politely declined the young noble who came to chat with Elstin.

Feeling a bit bored after walking around, Allen quietly sat down next to Elstin, his eyes couldn't help but steal a glance at the brand new pair of black stockings on the girl's legs (the original pair of black stockings had been torn to pieces by him that night).

"Although those women in the car are dressed very sexy, they seem vulgar compared to you, little sister." Allen leaned back in the leather seat, drinking the non-alcoholic drink handed to him by Ellie, and complimented Elstin.

However, only the sound of the girl flipping through the pages of a book could be heard. From beginning to end, the other party did not even raise her eyes to look at him, appearing extremely cold.

Allen was too embarrassed to say anything. He called a bunny girl to get a pot of cider and poured himself a drink.

He originally thought that being unrecognizable after putting on pants only happened to men, but he didn't expect that it also applied to women.

Slightly intoxicated by alcohol and the faint scent of his sister's black stockings, he naturally recalled that night in his sister's room, when the proactive sister dressed like a hottie had bewitched him into entering into a forbidden relationship with her.

The techniques and methods used really shocked him. Before that, he could never imagine how his traditional and conservative sister, the future heir to the Duke of the North, could fall into such a seductive state.

He originally thought that after the two of them had embraced each other that night, they would change from their previous hostile relationship to lovers, even if it was an underground forbidden love that could not be put on the table. Is there any knot between siblings that cannot be untied? Boys and girls will grow up sooner or later——

Who knew that a woman's mind was really unpredictable. Elsteen easily broke Allen's heart. Not only did she not buy into what happened that night, she even didn't bother to look at him now. This huge gap only left him with many bitter insights.

Elstin firmly took the initiative, like a queen sitting high on the throne, keeping Allen under her feet.

The brother and sister played the role-playing game of queen, and it was Allen's turn to experience the complex jealousy, surging anxiety, and uncertain feelings.

This unpredictable sister made him suspicious. Maybe this time, he would find out the truth, just as Allen himself had learned - there was no such thing as a permanent relationship.

There are always some things that cannot be let go and forgotten, and the cracks in the heart can only increase, not decrease.

Allen tried to reason with me: You ruled me like a queen that night, and it's not a ladylike thing to ignore someone when you put on stockings. Besides, you said a lot of things about your love for me, and I can't just ignore it. I can listen and see for myself, and you've been honest with me about everything, so why are you still ignoring me like before? You're just like a prostitute...

As a result, he was slapped in the face. Fortunately, Allen reacted quickly and grabbed the stinky sister's slender wrist. The two of them glared at each other angrily and fell into a situation of ignoring each other.

The roar of the steam train's boiler brought him back to reality. Allen was in a dilemma, thinking, let her go! But when he glanced at his sister's black silk jade feet, he found that they had climbed up his thighs without him noticing. The delicate and small foot nails were like a catalyst, making the iron pestle come alive again.

Allen turned his gaze and found that there was a seductive light flashing in Elstin's blue pupils, and there was no denial in her slender eyes.

He leaned over and grabbed the flawless jade foot, then easily found the culprit along the black silk leg.

He watered the flower field with his saliva, and her black silk legs immediately became tense.

However, Elstin continued to read the book in her hand with relish, as if she was completely unaware of what was happening under the seat, except that beads of sweat began to appear on her forehead.

Ellie glanced calmly at the strange postures of the young master and the young lady, and immediately understood everything that had happened. So she walked over calmly and pulled up the heavy curtains of the box where she was.

The black curtain instantly created an independent space in the long and narrow carriage, isolating all curious sights and noisy sounds outside.

Feeling the restless black silk jade feet of the stinky sister and the extremely dry flower field, Allen can now say with certainty: "You simply want to kill me."

Chapter 81: The Bad Woman Sister's Black Silk Admonition

At this moment, Elstin's expression was unpredictable. Without saying a word, she raised her crystal toes wrapped in black stockings and pressed them against Allen's chin.

The beautiful legs decorated with black stockings looked hazy and smooth, and Allen was very moved.

Especially Elstin's clothes were loose, which outlined her graceful curves more perfectly, and her chest was slightly snowy.

The whole person exudes a soul-stirring temptation.

Of course the most tempting thing was that Elstin was wearing a pair of silver-purple low-heeled sandals. In front of Allen, she took off her black stockings, revealing a pair of half-naked feet.

The ten toenails were neatly trimmed and arranged neatly. They were slender and white, without any bright or vulgar nail polish. They were extremely symmetrical and crystal clear like white jade.

The crystal white long legs emit a dazzling and attractive glow under the bright lights.

Even though the girl in front of him was posing in a very attractive manner, Allen froze in place. The arrogance that had been instigated by him earlier quickly subsided as if it had been poured with cold water.

In the final analysis, it was because of the other person's eyes at the moment:

Elstin's eyes met his, her eyes were like glass beads filled with gunpowder, and there was danger hidden in her silence.

The chill spread between Allen's shoulder blades. It felt like stepping on the tail of a viper, staring in horror at the few microseconds before the venomous snake prepared to attack... When he was a child sitting on the old lady's lap, Allen had heard the story of the tree witch in the ancient woodland from the old lady:

Some oak trees have acquired the characteristics of witches from the last era over time, and have learned to transform into the image of beautiful women, casting spells with mysterious eyes. If a passerby can't resist the temptation and has a tryst with her in the forest, his life will be in danger after a kiss, and his soul will be entangled in the branches like a gossamer in the wind, and he will never rest in peace again.

Denying the absurd thoughts in his mind, Allen looked embarrassed and felt more and more like a fool. But at this moment, a headache came, like a scratching wild cat. It seemed that there was something extra in his head, pressing on his eyeballs, causing his entire field of vision to distort and widen, and even his perception of time was affected.

The heavy curtains in the compartment fluttered, revealing the passengers who were indulging themselves in pleasure not far away. These people moved faster and faster, shuttled back and forth frantically, twisted their hips like ducks, and spat out twenty or thirty sentences of nonsense, like a group of devils in a funhouse mirror...

Only Elsten was unaffected and continued to stare at him intently with an expression of unreasonable resentment.

One of the drunk passengers got into an argument with another passenger who was chatting with a lady, and then they started shouting loudly, the noise was deafening.

Allen found an opportunity to look away, allowing the running shadows to return to normal. He deliberately ignored Elstin who was still staring at him, and tried to soothe the sharp headache in his head first, not caring about anything else.

Maybe five minutes passed, maybe only ten seconds, and the pain disappeared as suddenly as it had begun.

Allen looked up again, and saw the beautiful feet wearing black silk stockings again had already stepped lightly on his face. The owner of the beautiful feet said coldly: "Stupid brother, do you have the confidence to help me put on my shoes?"

Allen nodded subconsciously, picked up the low-heeled sandals and was about to put them on her slightly curled stocking toes.

But he suddenly stopped again and saw the beautiful pair of feet in front of him. The toes were hot and emitting a special foot fragrance, which made him want to go up and suck each toe.

The tiny feet are so thin that they can be held in one hand, but they are paired with black ultra-thin stockings, so that each toe is clearly visible. Moreover, they are pantyhose, and the body is wearing slits. Coupled with the beautiful face, even if it is cold and cruel, it still makes people feel strange.

Allen picked up the sandal and lifted the toe and placed it in front of his eyes. An even stronger foot fragrance came from it, as if it was a special fragrance emitted by the soles of the feet that had been stuffy for a long time and were not breathable at all.

There is no peculiar smell, only a faint foot fragrance.

He sniffed subconsciously, and felt the fragrance of feet spreading around him completely enter his nostrils, and the iron pestle under him couldn't help but shake again.

What a fragrant smell. Compared with the white silk legs of the witch Chizuru, it lacks the pure fragrance of white silk, but has more of the unique charm of black silk.

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