Witch Monastery

Chapter 480: Lingering in the Hot Spring

An Nuo also had a rare appetite, and after eating two, she still felt unsatisfied. However, she was still a little shy and embarrassed to say that she wanted more, so she could only watch eagerly and swallow her saliva.

Finally, Hawthorne saw her desire and quickly gave her both of his portions. The girl was satisfied and ate them all while saying sorry.

After dinner, the nuns cleaned up the dishes and the next activity was to get together to write letters, do handicrafts, or practice singing hymns.

As Hawthorne was really tone-deaf, he didn't intend to get involved in this matter. After An Nuo finished her dinner, he took her hand and stood up to say goodbye: "You guys continue to play, we will go back to rest first."

An Nuo originally thought that there was nothing wrong with this arrangement, but then, she noticed that several girls had slightly blushed faces and looked at her with shy eyes. She suddenly realized something and her face turned red.

Wait, it seems like no one mentioned arranging a room for me?

Does this mean that everyone is going to sleep with Hawthorne tonight?

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Her face immediately turned red at this incident, but she felt that if she tried to explain it, it would only make things worse, and she immediately felt discouraged.

The conservative education she received since childhood made it difficult for her to face such gazes calmly. After being dragged out of the restaurant by Hawthorne, she immediately took out her anger on him: "Oh, it's all your fault!"

She was about to pinch her again. Hawthorne dodged for a moment, then said aggrievedly, "What's wrong with me?"

"You forgot to mention it just now. You asked me to share a room with Heidi again." An Nuo whispered, "Just now your battle sisters were all peeking at me. Now they probably think I'm going to sleep with you."

Hawthorne immediately laughed: "So what? They already knew about our relationship. It's only natural that it has developed to this point."

An Nuo's face was still hot, so Hawthorne hugged her and said softly, "Don't bother with such trivial matters. Let's go. I'll take you to the hot springs in our monastery to relieve your fatigue."

An Nuo was startled: "The two of us?"

Hawthorne nodded: "The two of us, oh, let's go."

An Nuo was suddenly both expectant and shy. She said no but her body was honest. She was half-heartedly dragged by him into his third-level bathroom.

The two took off their clothes and soon faced each other frankly. An Nuo's body was still perfect, with a crystal-like jade color without any flaws. Her towering breasts showed no signs of sagging, and her round and smooth body curves were free of any excess fat. Her perky little butt was tightly stretched. Everything about her exuded the youthful vitality that a fully developed girl should have.

When she was honest with him, she immediately covered her three parts with her hands, but her face did not blush at all, obviously all of this was fake. She was used to being served by maids to bathe since she was a child, even in front of Hawthorne, after all, they had been honest with each other and had in-depth exchanges so many times before, so naturally she was not shy.

At the same time, her eyes were fixed on the thick weapon in Hawthorne's lower body, with a strong curiosity flashing in her eyes. She wanted to touch it, but she heard that the thing was extremely fragile and it would make the other party very uncomfortable if she was not careful, so she did not take the initiative to touch it for a while.

Hawthorne had no idea what the girl was curious about at the moment. He held her hand and pulled her into the bathroom. He stepped on the mechanism first, allowing the shower head on the wall to spray countless hot water onto the two of them.

The warmth relaxed his muscles, and An Nuo soon stopped being shy. He reached out and stroked his body, his eyes full of love.

Hawthorne reached out, went around behind her, climbed up her body with both hands, and said with a smile: "Come, let me wipe your back first."

As he spoke, he passed his hands under her armpits and grasped her plump breasts. His five fingers sank into the soft, elastic breast flesh and he kneaded them wantonly and lightly.

An Nuo rolled his eyes at him and said angrily, "Is that your back?"

Hawthorne laughed and didn't reply, but began to knead gently with his hands. The showerhead was still spraying water, making Annuo's body hot and slippery. Feeling the touch of his big hands, his fingers continued to tease the buds on the top, Annuo hummed softly in her nose, but did not stop him, and let him do it.

She then lowered her head and looked at the hideous monster again. Unable to suppress her curiosity, she flicked out her finger and lightly tapped the top of the weapon.

Then she saw that the thing seemed to be angry, and its huge head slowly raised up until it finally stood completely upright, pointing at her cheek.

Annuo immediately found it interesting and fun, so he reached out his hand again and tapped it lightly.

Then she heard Hawthorne laugh and say, "Why don't you just hold it, don't you think?"

An Nuo thought it made sense, and then he reached out his hand again, grasped it with his five white jade fingers, and then naturally began to move it up and down.

"Hmm..." Hawthorne couldn't help but let out a sigh of satisfaction, and his hands began to wander over Annuo's body, from her towering breasts down, pinching her perky little butt, then moving down to her thighs and calves, and even to her pair of jade feet.

The two of them helped each other wash under the shower. After a long time, Annuo tied her hair up with a hairband and walked into the hot spring next to her with Hawthorne.

The third-level bathroom has added many new features, such as a normal hot spring with a temperature of only 40 degrees, a sulfur spring with a temperature of nearly 50 degrees, and a sauna room not far away where you can steam.

However, Hawthorne didn't like high temperatures, and couldn't stand the high temperature of the sulfur spring, so he dragged Anno to soak in the normal spring. They completely immersed their naked bodies in the water, leaving only their heads outside, allowing their entire bodies to completely relax and diastole, with satisfaction in their nasal sounds.

"Although your monastery is small, there are many things to enjoy." After a while, the girl turned her head, looked at him, and smiled sweetly.

Hawthorne chuckled, pressed close to her, held her body in the water with his hands, and whispered beside her water-stained ears, "Of course, with these, I can let you stay in the monastery for a few more days."

As he said this, he put one arm around her body and with the other hand slowly reached into her mysterious triangle area. He found the entrance to the mysterious garden with his middle finger and slowly squeezed in.

An Nuo's face quickly turned red, not sure if it was because of the heat or because of shyness: "No, we agreed that last time would be the last time."

Hawthorne continued to whisper in her ear: "Then, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

An Nuo's eyes were blurred. He turned his head away and said stubbornly, "I'm not as lustful as you. I was trying to help you before..."

"Ah?" Hawthorne pretended to be surprised, "but you ate four oysters that big tonight."

An Nuo was startled: "Ah? What does this have to do with anything?"

"Of course it is related!" Hawthorne said confidently, "There is a folk remedy that eating oysters is helpful for couples. Wow, you ate four in one go. Tonight..."

An Nuo's face was filled with more shame: "Ah? Is there such a thing?"

She couldn't figure it out. She felt as if there was indeed an evil fire burning in her body, but she was not sure whether it was the fault of his fingers or the effect of those oysters: "What should I do?"

Hawthorne kissed her on the side of her cheek and said, "Look, today is also the day I get knighted. This may only happen once in a person's life."

"How about we make an exception this time?"

Annuo's eyes became more and more blurred. She could feel something flowing out of her body, following Hawthorne's fingers and mixing into the hot spring.

After all, during this conversation just now, his fingers never stopped, working diligently in her secret garden, teasing, twisting, and grinding, making her body very happy.

"Well, it's a deal." She finally gave in. "This is the last time. It won't happen again."

Hawthorne then lowered his head and kissed her lips. Annuo closed his eyes, slightly opened his pearly teeth, and his pink tongue actively stretched out to entangle with his lips and teeth. Hawthorne's other hand climbed up her chest and gently twisted the buds on the top with his fingers.

A slight tingling sensation attacked An Nuo's nerves, and her breathing became heavier. With three sides stimulated at the same time, she soon reached the first peak of pleasure tonight.

"Um……"

Their lips parted, and a lewd thread was drawn in the air. An Nuo's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, her red lips slightly parted, she breathed slightly, and her towering chest rose and fell.

The temperature in the bathroom was too high and the steam was so thick that she was already having difficulty breathing - but this was also fueling the desires in her body, making her even more eager for her lover's invasion.

Chapter 481 An Nuo's Bite Attempt

Hawthorne then moved forward, pressing Annuo's body from the front, looking down at her face, and then he was about to get to the point.

But An Nuo suddenly reached out and stopped him: "Don't."

Hawthorne was puzzled, and then he saw the girl pointing to the small leather bed next to him: "Don't be in the water, let's go over there."

The small bed is usually used by the nuns to rub each other's backs. Although it is not used very often, the bathroom does have this function.

Hawthorne understood and did not refuse. He helped An Nuo out of the bathtub and walked to the side of the small bed.

An Nuo lazily lay down on the small bed, and his elastic little butt naturally raised up.

She didn't say anything, but her body clearly told Hawthorne that she was ready.

However, Hawthorne did not thrust forward immediately. Seeing her in this position, he suddenly became playful, squatted down, stretched out his hands, and spread the delicate flesh between her buttocks and thighs, revealing the pink and moist vertical lips in the garden area.

Then he stuck out his tongue and licked it gently.

"Um--"

An Nuo couldn't help but let out a moan. Just now, a strong tingling sensation attacked her nerves, making the hairs all over her body stand on end.

She couldn't help but open her eyes, turned her head and looked behind her, puzzled: "What are you doing, oh..."

Hawthorne began to suck very skillfully, and An Nuo couldn't help but moan. She tried her best to turn her head back, and when she saw clearly what he was doing at this moment, she suddenly felt a strong visual impact: "You...ah..."

But unfortunately, the pleasure came in waves, and Annuo couldn't even string his words together into a sentence.

Her muscles began to tense and tremble; her body was ready to react, so she simply stopped caring about it, closed her eyes, and relaxed to enjoy it.

With Hawthorne's strenuous tongue service, she reached the second peak of happiness of the night.

"You..." An Nuo panted and slowly came back to his senses, saying in a coquettish voice, "What are you doing? Don't you mind... um..."

As she said this, Hawthorne popped out his finger and rubbed it again on the sensitive, erect penis.

"We are taking a hot spring bath now." Hawthorne smiled softly, stood up, and hugged her upper body, "Honey, do you want to help me too..."

An Nuo lowered his eyes and looked at the huge weapon standing upright in his lower body, his face hesitant.

She wasn't sure if her mouth could accommodate something that big, and she instinctively felt a little disgusted.

But thinking about what he just said, indeed, they just took a shower, so it shouldn't be possible...

Thinking of this, in a daze, her body moved automatically. She held his weapon with one hand, walked down from the cot, slowly squatted down, opened her cherry-like mouth as wide as possible, and took the head of the huge creature into her mouth.

"Woo..."

She groaned in her throat, not used to this feeling. Hawthorne lowered his head and looked at her tangled expression. He felt extremely unhappy from his soul to his body. He couldn't help but hug her head and push his body forward: "Ah..."

An Nuo suddenly frowned, then pushed his body away and turned his head sharply: "Ugh——"

Hawthorne took a half step back, and seeing her painful expression, he quickly squatted down and asked, "What's wrong?"

An Nuo shook his head: "It's nothing, it just got stuck in my throat and I suddenly felt nauseous."

As she said this, looking at Hawthorne's expression, she suddenly became furious and pinched his arm hard: "What kind of crazy idea is this! You don't go where you should go, but you just want to go to places you shouldn't go to!"

Hawthorne scratched his head embarrassedly, feeling that it went straight to his mouth, which was indeed a bit too fast for Annuo.

He coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment: "Then let's not do this anymore and return to normal."

As he said that, he helped her up. An Nuo did not refuse, and lay down on the small bed again, with her butt raised, waiting for entry.

Hawthorne used his hands to straighten the huge thing, aimed it at the entrance of the garden, used his head to separate the vertical pink lips, and then used his waist to push inwards——

"Um……"

When the weapon squeezed open the tightly closed flesh, scraped the folds of the inner wall, and stimulated the nerves inside, a feeling of pleasure suddenly hit An Nuo's mind, and he couldn't help but let out a pleasant moan.

Hawthorne let out a long breath, feeling Anno's body pressing against him. This feeling fascinated him no matter how many times he experienced it.

He didn't delay and started thrusting. The huge thing went in and out, causing the beautiful flesh to turn outwards continuously, and the crisp collision sound of the waist and An Nuo's buttocks continued to echo in the bathroom.

At this time, in another bathroom next to theirs.

After all, there are more than a hundred people in the monastery now, and only one bathroom is definitely not enough, so Hawthorne built several third-level bathrooms for the nuns to use.

At this time, here, more than a dozen combat nuns, such as Carol, were soaking in the hot spring naked, their upright breasts connected into a piece of snow-capped peaks.

Kassa was also here, and she was even soaking in the hottest sulfur spring with several other girls, looking intoxicated and obsessed.

But at this moment, several footsteps were heard. Carol and the others turned their heads and saw several nuns, led by Winnie, walking in naked, making the bathroom suddenly seem a little crowded.

But the difference was that these girls all had red faces, with shyness and some unspeakable excitement, as if they had just encountered an unspeakable bad thing.

Suddenly, Carol's gossip heart was ablaze: "What's wrong with you guys? Wait, didn't you say you wanted to take a shower in the priest's bathroom?"

After all, there are differences between men and women, so after Hawthorne built these bathrooms, he stipulated that only he could use his bathroom, and the other bathrooms could be used for public purposes.

However, after all, the number of bathrooms in the monastery is still relatively limited, so the nuns do not particularly abide by this rule. Often, they would go to his bathroom in groups of three or five, and after finding his clothes at the door, they would leave as if nothing had happened and go to other bathrooms to bathe.

Sometimes when Hawthorne was changing his clothes, seven or eight girls would suddenly rush in, look at him naked, and then turn around and leave without even saying sorry, making him very embarrassed, but helpless.

Vice versa, sometimes when he was about to take a shower, he would see several girls changing clothes as soon as he entered the room. They were not shy about being seen naked by him, and some even asked him if he wanted to take a shower together. It was as if they did not treat him as a man.

This kind of thing happened repeatedly, and sometimes he even suspected that some nuns did it on purpose, because he met several girls almost every other day, and it was hard for him to believe that it was just a pure coincidence.

The more solid evidence is that sometimes some girls will deliberately hide their clothes to create the illusion that "no one is inside". When they also take off their clothes and walk in, they find that someone is already washing...

He felt that if he continued like this, something bad would happen sooner or later, but there was nothing he could do. Scolding would definitely not work, as the nuns would definitely complain that it was because there were not enough bathrooms, so they came over to wash up quickly while he was away...

But the problem is, he can't build a hundred bathrooms to ensure that everyone has one. After all, even a first-level bathroom requires a hundred purification points. So he can only be as careful as possible and try not to cause any trouble...

Back to the topic, before this, these nuns obviously intended to go to Hawthorne's bathroom to take a shower, but they found something wrong, so they hurried back.

It was just that this was the first time Carol and the others had seen their extremely embarrassed faces: "What happened?"

Among the nuns who came in, Winnie turned her head and looked at the other girls. Then one girl took a deep breath and said, "The priest and Miss Anno are in that bathroom."

"As soon as we entered, we heard that kind of... uh... um... ah... ah - ... sound coming from inside."

She imitated the pleasant cry she had just heard, and beside her, another nun stretched out her wet hands and slapped her palms together rapidly, making a series of crisp sounds, as if accompanying the girl: "There are also such sounds. Anyway, do you all know what this is going on?"

Chapter 482: Kasa's Real Age

The other girls in the bathroom looked over and realized what was happening in the bathroom next door. Suddenly, their faces began to turn red, but their hearts were also pounding.

Carol's face was also red, but then she forced a smile and teased, "I heard it all, Winnie, why don't you rush in and add

Into them?"

Winnie rolled her eyes at her, then walked to the side of the sulfur spring and stepped in: "Now that I'm telling you, why don't you rush over and join them?"