Witch Monastery

Forget it, never mind, just ask!

"Hawthorne." She called his name softly, her eyes shining and her heart beating fast, "Have you ever done it with other women?"

Chapter 484 An Nuo's Special Hobby

Huo Sang's eyes suddenly widened, and his pupils shrank to the size of a pinhole. This question was like a bolt from the blue, instantly making him stiffen, and his heart even stopped beating!

This……

Sure enough, she still figured it out?

That's right. The intimate actions between Heidi and I have long been accustomed to. It's normal if they notice it, and it's abnormal if they don't...

Because he felt guilty, he recalled his interactions with Heidi, Celine and the others, and his heart was in pain.

Still have to face it...

Thinking of this, he lowered his head in pain, his face tangled: "I'm sorry, An Nuo, actually I...but, I couldn't do anything at the time..."

This is the truth. After all, Heidi was mad at the time. If he hadn't done that, he would have been a corpse long ago.

But what happened afterwards...it was indeed because he couldn't control his love for his witch wives.

cough!

His voice was painful, hoping to get An Nuo's forgiveness. He liked this girl very much and was afraid that she would really leave him because of this.

However, what he didn't expect was that after hearing this, An Nuo breathed a sigh of relief: "Ah, fortunately, you are willing to tell the truth."

"I thought you would be like my father and my brothers, stubborn and would never admit it until I found evidence."

Hawthorne looked ashamed and covered his face, not daring to meet her eyes.

Seeing this, An Nuo reached out, pushed his hand away, and touched his cheek: "Don't worry, I won't blame you. On the contrary, you are the one who needs comfort the most, aren't you?"

Hawthorne was startled and looked up at her: "Huh?"

"The experience of being exploited by the Amazons must have traumatized you for life, right?" Annuo whispered. "I can understand that. Those female pirates are rude and unreasonable. They will use all kinds of schemes and tricks to get your body."

Hawthorne was still in shock, and spoke incoherently for a while: "Uh... uh, yes. They lied to me that it was a celebration banquet, but they put drugs in the hot pot, and then... Alas."

An Nuo's face was immediately filled with sympathy: "Then it was painful, right?"

Not noticing the subtle emotions on Hawthorne's face, she put her head on his chest, in a posture of dependence, hoping to give him warmth: "I actually know, because my father and several of my cousins ​​were once treated like this by the Amazons."

"They also explained to my mother and sister-in-law that the experience was actually very painful. These female pirates were clearly ravaging them, both physically and mentally..."

Hawthorne's expression was a little distorted. He didn't expect that his future father-in-law and brothers-in-law would have such...wonderful experiences.

And...is this how these guys lie to their wives when they get home?

He recalled the feeling when he had sex with the Amazon women. The tight muscles and flexible waists of these women, the swinging movements of riding on his body, definitely did not bring him pain, but an indescribable wild experience...

But facing An Nuo's gaze, he hesitated for a moment, and still chose to nod seriously to defend the credibility of his father-in-law and his brothers-in-law: "Yes, it feels like an all-round humiliation. It's so painful!"

An Nuo touched his face and continued, "When I was a kid, I was scared by the way they quarreled. It happened more than once. Every time, the words they said were so ugly and hurtful."

"But every time they quarreled, I would think, if my lover was captured by the Amazons, I should feel sorry for him, why would we quarrel like this?"

"And in the end, even though my mother and my sisters-in-law were angry and had a big fight, they still forgave them and reconciled in the end," she said so matter-of-factly. "Then why did they get so angry at the beginning and make things so unpleasant?"

Hawthorne's expression was extremely complicated for a moment: "Maybe, they didn't understand the feeling of shame at first, and what kind of psychological scar it is for men."

Hiss, these Amazons...

Well, thanks to the Amazon guys!

He let out a long breath, and his heart dropped back into his stomach. He then hugged the girl tightly with his arms, leaned close to her ear, and whispered, "You are so kind, dear."

An Nuo smiled and said, "You are so nice, and you live in Nangang District, surrounded by Amazon people everywhere. I have actually been mentally prepared for this."

After a pause, she continued, "But, you just mentioned a celebration party? What kind of celebration party was it?"

Hawthorne took a deep breath and said, "That's the day we first met, uh, after that.

What happened in one day.”

"We, along with a group of Amazonians, destroyed the cult's lair and rescued you. The next day, they threw a party to celebrate their victory and invited me to the party."

"I thought it was a good thing, so I went. But when I was leaving after dinner, I found myself feeling hot all over, and they all rushed towards me..."

Anno listened attentively, the scene of that night gradually emerged in his mind. Hawthorne, with a dazed look, lay powerlessly on the straw mat. Several brown-skinned, well-built Amazon female warriors around him smiled with a look of success, and their black eyes were flashing with lustful desire.

They quickly stripped off their leather armor, revealing their towering breasts and skin all over their bodies, and surrounded Hawthorne from all sides, and then...

"And then?" she asked in a low voice.

Hawthorne was startled: "Then, they stripped me naked, this and that..."

"What kind of thing?" An Nuo asked anxiously, "What exactly is it? Can you tell me the details?"

Hawthorne looked at her excited and curious expression and felt that this was not the weird look of anger, but rather more like... she was feeling something?

No, what is going on?

He was not sure. Recalling the scene of that night, he continued, "Then, they also stripped themselves naked and surrounded me. Some of them held my wrists and pressed them on their breasts..."

"Go on." An Nuo's breathing gradually became heavier, urging the next scene. Hawthorne had no choice but to continue describing.

Then, she could imagine the scene more and more clearly: four or five Amazon women surrounded him, two on the left and one on the right, forcing his hands to grasp and rub their breasts, while one covered his eyes with her breasts and lowered her head, kissing every part of his body as if she wanted to share it and eat it.

Among them, the one with the highest status sat on his body from the front, aimed at his weapon, and then slowly sat down with her fat buttocks to accommodate him completely...

She had almost imagined the correct procedure for that night, but at this moment, she did not feel any anger or grievance in her heart. Instead, she felt an indescribable excitement.

She didn't know where the excitement came from, but at this moment, her blue eyes were shining and her desire for love was rising wildly!

She had been holding Hawthorne's weapon in one hand from beginning to end, and at this moment, she suddenly turned over, pressed him under her, lifted his pajamas, and also lifted her own robe, and took the initiative to point the thing at the entrance to her garden.

But unfortunately, she had too little experience in doing it on her own initiative. She tried two or three times but failed to get in, and she couldn't help but feel very anxious for a while.

Hawthorne lay on the bed, stopped talking, reached out, helped her to align her posture, and then supported her small waist so that she could sit down smoothly.

"what--!"

When the huge thing squeezed her tight body again, Annuo couldn't help but let out a long gasp. Hawthorne could feel that her whole body was trembling with nervousness and excitement, and even her secret garden, which had been soaked, was sucking hard at this time.

"Go on, dear." She looked down at Hawthorne, her eyes blurry and flickering with lust. "Where were we just now?"

Hawthorne swallowed his saliva. Anno's appearance made him a little scared, as if he was facing a horror movie that was said to have very good reviews but he had never seen it and hadn't heard of any spoilers.

He was very nervous and scared, but also extremely expectant, nervous and excited.

"Then, the Amazon, she started to rock back and forth." He also trembled as he described the situation that night. In fact, this was a lie. At the time, Portel had little experience, so she was struggling to move up and down.

But Hawthorne forgot that he was also speaking according to his own imagination: "The pair of huge breasts that covered my eyes moved away, and then I saw her full breasts shaking up and down..."

"I felt very...very painful, um, because she was exerting force with her whole body, as if she wanted to pinch me off, right..."

He did not forget to make up a lie to make up for his father-in-law and his brothers-in-law. He did not know that this just catered to An Nuo's fantasy, and her body began to exert force, clamping his weapon tightly, and then swaying back and forth, causing her breasts to shake up and down.

“Is that so…” She closed her eyes, and the voluptuous and fit bodies of Amazon women that she had seen in books and in reality emerged in her mind. She gradually immersed herself in the images, and her movements became more and more wild. “Are they as good as I am now…”

Huo Sang reached out and grabbed the two pairs of snow rabbits on her chest. He began to thrust his waist, trying to match her movements: "No, faster, harder..."

"I remember that she was extremely wild at that time. She wanted to suck out all my marrow and my soul..."

An Nuo leaned forward, lying on him, holding his shoulders with both hands. After finding a good support point, his already flexible and strong body quickly found the best direction and the most suitable rhythm: "Then... like this... ah... ah..."

She gradually became speechless, her waist swaying continuously, her snow-white buttocks moving up and down continuously, rapidly swallowing his huge weapon, each time causing a large splash of water.

The crisp collision sounds continued, the breath of lust filled the air, and the lewd scene made people blush and it was almost impossible to describe it in words.

Under such strong stimulation, An Nuo gasped with her mouth slightly opened, her pink tongue exposed, and soon reached the limit of her endurance: "Hawthorne, I...ah——!"

Hawthorne raised his head, kissed her lips, held her tongue and began to suck it. At the same time, he exerted force on his waist and pushed into the deepest part of her body again.

At the same time as he released it for the second time today, Annuo also reached an unprecedented peak of bliss.

Chapter 485 New Year

After a long time, their lips parted, and An Nuo, whose soul had returned to her body, lay in his arms. She wanted to say something, but her eyelids could not help but twitch up and down. In the end, she could not say anything, closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

And Hawthorne held her delicate body in his arms, and even though he was still in high spirits, he couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart.

My girlfriend, who looks traditional and conservative as a paladin, could it be that she actually has some...special hobby in her heart?

Hiss...If you think about it carefully, every girl seems to have some unspeakable dark desires in her heart, perhaps even dark desires that they themselves were not aware of before.

With this thought in mind, he also closed his eyes. Fatigue soon came over him, and he also fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, early in the morning.

When the warm sunlight shone through the window, Hawthorne and Annuo woke up almost at the same time. Looking at his lover beside him and recalling the madness of last night, Annuo was a little afraid to look him in the eye.

Hawthorne was quite open-minded. He reached out, touched her hair, and asked softly, "Did you sleep well?"

An Nuo certainly slept well. Lying in his arms, she felt very comfortable and warm. But at this moment, she couldn't help but think of something else, so she answered irrelevantly: "It's all your fault. You didn't remind me before, and I ate so many oysters, and in the end..."

Hawthorne couldn't help wanting to laugh. He tried to hold it back for a while, but finally couldn't hold it back anymore: "Pfft... This has nothing to do with oysters. How can that thing affect you?"

An Nuo raised his head and curled his lips: "Didn't you say that oysters would make people's desires become..."

Hawthorne lowered his head and kissed her forehead gently: "That's superstition, it has no basis."

An Nuo blushed immediately. What did this mean? Was this a hint that her crazy behavior last night was actually due to her nature?

She actually understood this, but she really didn't want to admit it. Her inner shyness and anxiety surged, and she pinched Hawthorne again: "No! It's because of the oysters! I'm so angry, I will never eat this evil again!"

Hawthorne did not indulge her this time. He scratched her waist and armpits in response: "That's right, that's superstition, a lie made up by fishermen to sell oysters!"

"And you said that to me last night!"

"I didn't expect you to be fooled!"

"you--!"

An Nuo raised her little foot and kicked his thigh, but Hawthorne caught it with his backhand, and started tickling the sole of her foot with a wicked smile, making her beg for mercy repeatedly because of the itch.

After playing around for a while, it was not too early, so they both got up, washed up, had breakfast together, and then started their day's work.

To put it simply, Anno went to guide the nuns in training, Hawthorne went to the study to study spells, and then in the afternoon, Hawthorne also came to the training room, watched the duel between Anno and Kassadin again, and recorded the key points.

This time, Kassa was still at a disadvantage throughout the whole process and finally lost. But Hawthorne noticed that after one night, for some reason, the relationship between the elf girl and the nuns seemed to have suddenly become much closer.

He didn't know why, but generally speaking, this should be a good thing. After all, Kassadin's skills were there, and there should be no one among the battle sisters who was not convinced by her. Now that they had some intimacy, it would also make the two sides more united.

Well, that's a good thing.

He thought optimistically, and after the two of them finished their competition, he returned to his training room to practice his expertise as usual.

Kai'Sa had already told him the key points of the Hero's Blade feat. Because he didn't know how long this girl could stay in his monastery, he temporarily put aside other common melee feats - such as Improved Smash and Cleave - and focused on training this one first.

Time soon reached the evening, and Hawthorne wanted An Nuo to stay for another night. But this time, she refused to agree no matter what. It was close to the New Year, and many of her relatives were at home, but she spent a night outside, which was already very willful, and she should not have another night.

There was no other choice, so Hawthorne had to personally send her to the carriage. After a kiss goodbye outside the monastery gate, he watched her go away with reluctance.

The next step was to prepare for the New Year. Hawthorne led the witches to start shopping, preparing a variety of supplies, waiting for the New Year to arrive, and then distribute them equally to the girls and bring them to their families, so that their work in the monastery for the past six months was not in vain.

On the day before the New Year, there was a rare snowfall in Liber Harbor. It wasn't too big, but it was enough to make the girls have a party.

The nuns built more than one snowman in the monastery. Each of them wore a hat sewn by the nuns themselves and a big nose made of carrots, adding a festive atmosphere to the monastery.

On New Year's Eve, the city lord, Leila Silverhand, used magic to spread the sound throughout the city and gave New Year's greetings to the citizens.

She summarized the achievements of Port Liber last year. Although it encountered many difficulties, they were overcome with the concerted efforts of the citizens. It is foreseeable that the city will have a better future.

That night, the nuns all went home to celebrate the New Year. Hawthorne moved all the chairs out and sat in the courtyard of the monastery, hugging the witches who belonged to him completely, listening to Leila Silverhand's speech and the sounds of revelry coming from afar, and couldn't help but feel emotional.

The saying “gambling on books will make the aroma of tea disappear” was considered normal at the time, but in today’s peaceful and stable days, how many opportunities will we have to enjoy life in the future?

It's hard to say. After all, the whole city is already surging with madness.

Chapter 486: New Year, the Road Ahead

In the sewers, members of the Society of the Radiant Light, wearing uniform robes, struggled to find hidden points of pollution, and then completely removed them, or recorded their locations and waited to hand them over to Father Hawthorne for purification.

Suddenly, the leading mind flayer raised his head with a worried look on his face. Through the induction of mental magic, he could sense that in the distance, a group of huge rats were passing by one after another.

They seemed to have developed intelligence under the influence of demonic pollution, and were running around underground with evil smiles, but how much harm they could cause was still unknown...

In Beigang District, on a huge recreational cruise ship, the white-haired ship owner looked gloomily at the person in the black robe in front of him, and then silently recited a magic spell.

Then, his cold white skin gradually faded, revealing his true form as a dark elf as black as black jade: "Yes, it's me, but, what are you going to do?"

The newcomer smiled sinisterly: "It's very simple, sir. I don't have any more requirements. I just need you to cooperate with me to complete a plan. This will benefit both of us..."

In a hidden corner of the rubble area, Shapiro subdued a goblin to the ground, pressed his knee on the back of his neck, and asked sternly: "So, where is the woman named Malena and her daughter now?"