Witch Monastery

After saying that, she completely immersed her naked body in it, sat down next to Kassa, and let out a satisfied gasp.

"I didn't hear it." Carol said with a smile.

Winnie turned her head and looked at the wall: "Then you can listen to it by squatting in the corner."

"You can't hear it. The walls are so soundproof." Carol said, her face flushed, her heartbeat accelerated, and her expression was extremely excited. "Hey, tell me, who will win if the priest and Miss Annuo fight?"

The girls were extremely embarrassed, but their hearts were burning with desire. They wanted to join in the conversation: "It should be... Father Hawthorne, right? Father Hawthorne is stronger, and he must be better in bed..."

"But this kind of thing depends mainly on physical fitness. Priests don't wear heavy armor, but Miss Annuo wears plate armor every day and can still walk briskly, so..."

"I also think the priest can win. You know, next door to us is the Amazon settlement, and you know their personalities. But besides the priest, have you ever seen other men go in there? What does this mean? The priest's record can be checked!"

"And the priest's weapon is also large, which is also an advantage..."

"How do you know the priest's weapon is big? Have you tried it?"

"I accidentally saw it before, it looked scary..."

"But don't forget, Miss Annuo ate four large oysters in one go tonight..."

"This further proves that Ms. Annuo is usually at a disadvantage, so she needs Oyster's help..."

The girls giggled and took turns to speak dirty words, becoming more and more excited and blushing. Carol looked at her friend Winnie and suddenly laughed, "Didn't you eat two big oysters tonight? You heard that sound just now, could you bear it?"

Winnie spat at her: "You ate it, too, didn't you? Are you burning with desire now, and feeling uncomfortable, so you keep picking on me?"

"I didn't hear that sound." Carol laughed, "I'm afraid you're feeling uncomfortable right now, and you have to suppress yourself, how uncomfortable that is."

"I'm not like you, with such a strong desire!" Winnie continued to talk to her, "I'm afraid it's you who is feeling uncomfortable after eating two oysters, right?"

The two girls were fighting back and forth, neither giving in. The other girls were also laughing and bickering as they washed. The hazy mist was floating in the air, and the white-haired girls were stirring the water and playing non-stop, as if in a fairyland.

Next to Winnie, Kasa, who was also soaking in the sulfur spring, stared at all this in a daze. Suddenly, her face turned pale: "This... I..."

Hearing this, Winnie's expression changed and she twisted her body to look at her: "What's wrong, Instructor Kasa?"

Kasha's face suddenly turned red, she lowered her head, and said worriedly: "I ate eight oysters tonight..."

There was silence in the bathroom for a few seconds, and then a deafening laugh broke out. The girls laughed so hard that their bodies shook, and they looked at Kasa with eyes full of joy.

"You really believed it!" A girl covered her mouth, her plump breasts shaking with laughter, "Instructor Kasa, you don't really have much adventuring experience, do you?"

Kasa blinked her clear eyes twice: "Ah?"

Next to her, Winnie covered her belly which hurt from laughing so much and explained, "This is a misunderstanding. Because oysters look more like that...so some men believe that eating this will make them stronger in that aspect."

"But in fact it is impossible, so there is a new supplementary explanation, that eating oysters can make women more vigorous. But in fact this is all false, it mainly depends on physical fitness, which is useless..."

Kasa realized that she had made a fool of herself and her face immediately turned red.

"So, Miss Kasha," a nun suddenly asked, "how old are you?"

The remaining girls also pricked up their ears, full of curiosity. At first, they all thought that Kaisa must be quite old, after all, she was so powerful.

But after two days of getting along, this feeling was almost overturned. They are now very curious about the real age of this elf.

Kassa's expression froze, her heartbeat quickened, and she instinctively sensed a huge crisis.

"This..." The Moon Elf hesitated, looking reluctant to say, "This is personal privacy..."

Upon hearing this, the nuns immediately began to express their dissatisfaction in turn: "You are too mean, instructor."

"Yes, we all took turns telling you our ages on the first day we met you, but now when I ask you, you are unwilling to tell me."

"We won't laugh at you. We all know that elves live long lives. But this is not the first time we have met elves. We don't know much about them, so we are curious!"

"Yes, we only envy you for being so young even though you are hundreds of years old, and your skin is as smooth as a baby's..."

……

They bombarded Kasa with questions one after another, each of them like a curious baby, chattering around and asking questions to Kasa.

Kasha couldn't stand the question. The strong emotional fluctuations just now had already broken down her mental defenses, causing her to relax her guard: "Then I say, you are not allowed to laugh at me."

The girls' eyes suddenly lit up, and they all came to her side: "Don't worry, of course not."

"you

Tell us, we will keep it a secret and will never tell anyone else!"

"No one outside can tell!"

"Yeah……"

……

Hearing this, Kasha finally felt relieved, took a deep breath, and then whispered: "Thirteen years old."

Instantly, the whole bathroom fell silent. The nuns stared with eyes wide open in disbelief, and it took them a long time to digest the information.

"No..." A girl pressed against her from behind, then passed her arms under her armpits and placed her hands on her plump breasts, "Is this thirteen years old?"

As she spoke, she scratched Kasha's chest with her fingers, and her five fingers immediately sank deeply. Her flat chest was now pressed tightly against Kasha's back, almost fitting perfectly, with no gap at all, so at this moment, she felt very unbalanced.

The other girls also nodded, and then the girls in the sulfur spring came over and stretched out their hands to touch her shoulders, arms, lower abdomen, buttocks and thighs: "Yes, this small waist..."

"This butt, these thighs, do all elves grow so fast?"

"The skin is so smooth, she looks like a thirteen-year-old girl..."

Kasa snorted softly, then raised her hand and pushed away all the nuns' unruly hands. After getting rid of the siege, she continued, "I have a reason for this. Normal elves don't grow as big as me when they are thirteen years old. I became like this because of magic..."

The nuns were immediately more curious than the others: "What kind of magic is this? Can you tell me in detail?"

"It's because of my sword." Kasa whispered, "It's a weapon passed down in my family, and then, well... Anyway, it had some problems that day, which made things very troublesome."

"Then, when I was only six years old, I listened to the voice of the Moon Goddess, and then I subdued the sword and resolved the crisis. After that, all kinds of divine and magical powers were poured into my body. I felt very hungry every day, and my body grew very fast... In just a few years, I became like this."

The nuns showed understanding expressions and couldn't help but sigh at the strangeness of magic. Then, a girl questioned: "However, you are so young, will your family allow you to go out on an adventure alone?"

Kasa was desperate and revealed another secret of hers: "The elders at home would definitely not allow me to do this, so I actually ran away secretly. With the help of the sword, it was not difficult."

"They also sent the Silver Moon Hunters to capture me. I ran here all the way and was taken in by Pastor Juana. Only then did I finally escape their pursuit."

Chapter 483 You, have done it with other people, right?

The nuns all showed a look of understanding, then smiled wickedly and began to reach out: "It turns out to be the disobedient little sister who ran away from home."

"Hahahaha, then I'm not afraid of you anymore."

"Come here, sister Kasa, let your sister kiss you."

"Kasha, you don't want Father Hawthorne to know that you ran away from home, right?"

Kassa showed a horrified expression: "What do you want to do? I told you everything because I trust you, uh..."

She wanted to resist, but it was too late. The nuns rolled the girl into a ball, kneading her all over, giving vent to the little emotions that had been accumulating for the past few days.

There was nothing Kasa could do about this. She could only whimper and let the nuns play with her.

At this point, the dignity that she had accumulated with great difficulty over the past two days completely collapsed, and she was reduced to a little sister who was loved by all the nuns, but could also be bullied by everyone.

While the fighting nuns were fighting here, in the bathroom next door, Hawthorne hugged Anno's hips and started his final sprint.

The two of them were originally on the small leather window used for scrubbing, but when Hawthorne started to sprint a little, the small window suddenly began to creak and shake. Not only was it extremely harsh, but the point was that Annuo was very worried that it would suddenly fall apart and cause him to fall to the ground.

So the two of them hurriedly stopped and decided to go back into the hot spring. An Nuo was standing in the water, holding the wall in front of him with both hands. Under Hawthorne's guidance, he lowered his waist and raised his hips to meet the sprint in the most energy-saving posture.

So now, accompanied by the sound of splashing water as their legs shook, they both reached the peak of pleasure.

"what……"

An Nuo moaned softly, her tense body trembled violently, and warm liquid flowed out of her body. Huo Sang also began to release continuously, and only after it was over did he take a long breath.

The two bodies gradually separated, and the still erect weapon was stained with sticky stuff, and it made a "sizzling" sound when it was completely pulled out. The entrance to Anno's pink garden was vaguely visible with white sticky stuff, which was the result of Hawthorne's inability to endure any longer.

Hawthorne turned her body over, hugged her, and then slowly sat down next to the hot spring, leaning against the wall. Hawthorne stroked her hair, looked at her rosy little face, lowered his head, and kissed her lips gently.

An Nuo also responded to him gently, without being too intense, and then she frowned slightly: "Hawthorne, but let's go back."

She panted and continued, "Go back to your room. It's too hot and stuffy here..."

She looked uncomfortable and a little out of breath, but that was common in the spa.

Yes. Hawthorne nodded, helped her up, and rinsed her body under the shower again, then went out, wiped her body with a bath towel, changed into pajamas, and walked back to the room.

As soon as they came out, they inevitably ran into the combat nuns in the bathroom next door who had also finished their bath and were returning to the dormitory wrapped in bath towels.

As soon as the two sides met, the girls' faces looked a little strange, some had smiles on their lips, some blushed, and some avoided looking, but it was all abnormal.

Realizing why they were like this, Annuo became even more shy. He covered his face and, like an ostrich, pulled Hawthorne back to his room.

After the door was closed, the girl heaved a sigh of relief. Then, unable to hold back her resentment, she pinched Hawthorne hard and said, "It's all your fault! They all saw it. Maybe they even heard it in the bathroom!"

She complained, and the more she thought about it and talked about it, the more embarrassed she felt. Hawthorne held her, smiled and tolerated her unreasonable behavior, and carried her to the bed, comforting her: "It's okay, this is all human nature. Even if there was nothing just now, they can guess what we are going to do tonight just by guessing."

"Don't be shy, it's human nature, everyone is the same, everyone has this knowledge."

An Nuo still couldn't stand it, and pinched his arm twice before finally calming down. She hugged him and lay down on the bed, curling up into a ball with her thighs directly on his waist.

Hawthorne rubbed his cheek against her temple, giving her a loving touch. Tonight was still long, and he didn't want to end his night so early.

At this time, An Nuo suddenly asked: "Are all the nuns in your monastery so open-minded?"

Hawthorne was stunned for a moment: "Ah? What do you mean?"

"I recalled the scene just now, and suddenly realized that your battle sisters were so defenseless in the monastery." An Nuo said, "They just wrapped a towel around themselves and dared to come out of the bathroom and go back to the dormitory without any hesitation."

"Being cold is secondary. What if something unexpected happens, like the towel isn't wrapped tightly or something? Aren't you afraid of being seen naked?"

Hawthorne immediately laughed: "It's normal. There are usually no other men in this monastery, and I'm either in the study or in the restaurant. I basically don't go out, so... they can come as they please."

Just like some girls in medical schools or normal schools, after taking a shower, they would choose to just wrap themselves in a bath towel and go back to the dormitory. There is no complicated reason behind this, it is simply because the boys are on the stage, so it is convenient.

And An Nuo looked at him dimly and pursed his lips: "Have you ever seen it by accident?"

Huo Sang's heart skipped a beat, and then his eyes wandered: "This... if it happens too often, there will definitely be accidents. If I accidentally glance at you... then I will definitely quickly avoid suspicion and walk away. After all, this kind of thing is not good."

An Nuo looked at his nervous expression and felt that this was interesting. Possible scenes began to emerge in her mind: a nun wearing only a bath towel came out of the bathroom, her white skin seemed to emit a crystal glow, her long hair was wet, and she looked very sexy.

They saw the respected Father Hawthorne from afar and immediately smiled and raised their hands to greet him. Huoang also waved back, and at this moment, the towels wrapped around them accidentally loosened and fell to the ground, and immediately their entire bodies were exposed to Hawthorne.

The full breasts, bright red buds, flat belly, sexy navel, and even the entire perfect triangle area were all exposed in front of him. The nuns screamed and squatted down to pick up the towel, while Hawthorne had to flee in embarrassment with a red face...

Thinking about that scene, Annuo should have been angry and jealous, but for some reason, at this moment, she was actually a little... excited?

She couldn't figure out what her mindset was at the moment. She only felt a surge of evil fire rising in her body, making her want to know more so that she could fantasize more...

She secretly swallowed her saliva, then asked in a low voice: "So, how many times have you encountered this?"

Hawthorne held his breath, feeling that this was a life-threatening question: "Well, I definitely won't remember such things. Why should I remember such things? There were only a few times in total. After I asked them to pay attention to their image, these things didn't happen often..."

An Nuo felt a little thirsty. She swallowed again and then asked, "So, when you saw the nuns' bodies, you..."

As she spoke, her small hand reached down, deep into his pajamas, and tightened her grip on the thick and ferocious weapon again: "Will it get exciting?"

Hawthorne had a subtle expression. He felt that Annuo's fingers were deliberately teasing his desires, and the touch was wonderful.

But he also felt that if he answered incorrectly, her little hand might suddenly exert force and break it on the spot...

The fear in his heart and the comfort of his body squeezed him, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I am also a young man with a lot of vigor and vitality, dear. But, more important than my own problems is responsibility, don't you think?"

As he spoke, he also reached out his hand, put it into An Nuo's clothes, and held her plump snow rabbits again: "I am also very uncomfortable, so, dear, can you come to the monastery to accompany me more often in the future?"

An Nuo was secretly delighted, but he refused to give in: "Don't give me that. Today is the last time. You should figure it out yourself next time."

Hawthorne said bitterly: "How can I

Solve it, don’t just hold it in…”

An Nuo snickered, but at this moment, looking at his expression, she licked her lips, and suddenly a question popped up in her mind, a question that she had suspected for a long time but never had the chance to ask.

Just today, I suddenly talked about this topic...

Do you want to ask?

Feeling so excited...

How will he answer me?

He shouldn't have done it before, right? After all, he is so skilled...

But if he denies it, what should I do next?

I haven’t thought about it yet…

But this is a rare opportunity...