Witch Monastery

Hearing this, Anastasia chuckled and said, "Nonsense, it's obvious that you didn't fall asleep."

As she said this, she reached out and pinched her daughter's nose, saying, "Are you thinking about him again?"

Kasa sniffed her nose and was about to deny it, but then she realized that lying in front of her mother would inevitably be exposed.

She thought about it for a while, lowered her head somewhat dejectedly, and replied, "Yeah."

Anastasia covered her mouth and snickered, "I knew it. The way you looked at him during the day was like a wolf that had been hungry for seven or eight days. You wanted to eat him alive on the spot."

Kasa suddenly felt very embarrassed. She stretched out her little fist and gently hit her mother's plump thigh through her delicate purple silk pajamas.

Anastasia smiled, then also lay down on her side. Her two pairs of plump and proud snow-capped peaks overlapped and pressed against her own arms, and the ravine suddenly looked even deeper.

She stretched out her arms, put her arm around her daughter's shoulders, and then whispered, "Well, he saved us in that critical moment. Shouldn't you find a chance to thank him in private?"

"Look, after learning that we were attacked, the local elephants, who were the masters of the area, did not come to support us. Instead, he personally led people here, and brought such a powerful silver dragon as an ally. Just think about it, who is responsible for this?"

As she spoke, she lowered her head and looked at Kasha's increasingly blushing face. Without delay, she exposed the truth directly: "This is all because of you, Kasha. He came here for you!"

Kassa covered her face and curled up into a ball, as if she had been completely overwhelmed by the feeling of shyness and was unable to extricate herself.

Seeing her daughter's reaction, Anastasia laughed more and more happily. She knew that although her daughter seemed to be resisting and unable to accept it, in essence, she had found her love.

As long as she can overcome these insignificant shyness, she will be fulfilled and happy for at least the next hundred years.

This was what Anastasia was thinking. She leaned forward and waited quietly until Kasha's excitement subsided. Then she continued, "So, Kasha, don't you plan to go to Count Hawthorne in private and repay him as the moon elves should?"

Kasa's emotions gradually calmed down. She felt a little ashamed and annoyed by her mother's teasing. She said angrily, "I don't want it. Didn't you promise him that the entire Moon Elf Kingdom owes him a favor?"

"That's enough. I don't want to go find him."

As she said this, she couldn't help feeling a little proud, as if she had won back a point in the verbal battle with her mother.

But it was a pity that Anastasia could not fail to see through her little trick. She watched her daughter's angry expression and found it more and more amusing.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly again, and then she said meaningfully: "Ah, I came here for you, but you didn't even thank me individually. This is too rude."

Kasa turned her face away: "Yes, I am such an elf!"

Anastasia held back her laughter, then said pointedly, "It's my fault as a mother that I taught you to be so ungrateful."

"Since you don't want to go, I'll do it for you. Invite him to my room and repay his kindness..."

She deliberately controlled her tone, her voice was long and lingering, and she seemed to have a hint of something. Kasha had a strong ominous premonition in her heart. She looked up at her mother's face and found that her mother's hand gently covered her full chest. As if she was feeling inferior, she said quietly: "I just hope he doesn't despise me. My body has become a little loose after giving birth to you..."

Kasa was immediately furious. She subconsciously stretched out her hands, grabbed her mother's shoulders, and shook her back and forth: "Mom, what are you talking about!"

She couldn't imagine it. Although her mother had admitted before that her private life was not as orderly as it seemed, she couldn't help thinking that if Hawthorne was to be honest with her own mother and enjoy the pleasure of love with her...

When she thought of that scene, she felt like her head was going to explode.

Anastasia smiled, hugged her daughter, and patted her back gently to make her calm down.

Then, she lightly

"So, have you made up your mind?"

Kasa angrily let go of her hand, took two deep breaths, and calmed down a little. She gradually came up with a plan: "Yeah."

"What are you going to do?" Anastasia looked at her.

"Just..." Kasa said softly, "Let him come to my room and say, thank you, um..."

"That's all? No other practical actions?"

"Ah? Then there's more..." Kassa's face suddenly turned red.

"The biggest rule of the elves is that there are no rules." Anastasia smiled, "Have you thought about it?"

Kasha shook her head: "I don't know how, I don't know what to do..."

Anastasia stroked her hair gently: "It's okay, I'll teach you."

"When dealing with humans, if there are some words you can't say, you can use body language to hint at them."

"For example, you can use your foot to hook his thigh and let him grab it on purpose. Remember, don't wear socks when you do that..."

……

At the same time, in Hawthorne's room.

He had already conducted a round of experiments with the power bestowed by the silver dragon, and the results made him quite satisfied: the coverage of the wings of protection was about five meters around him, and its strength was comparable to that of the shield technique!

Although not as powerful and comprehensive as the Paladin's Guardian Aura, this kind of thing is not afraid of a weaker effect, but it is afraid that it cannot be stacked with the original ability!

No one has ever said that this thing can't be used in conjunction with the Paladin's guardian aura and his own shield spell!

When all these effects are combined together, the survivability of both himself and his entire team will increase explosively!

This made Hawthorne very satisfied. Although its usage was limited, even with his current charm, he could only use it five times before the power stored in the blessing was almost exhausted.

But after all, in ordinary low-end battles, he can easily deal with it by relying on "Mage Armor" and "Galeon's Legacy";

With a little more strength, "Shield" and "Absorb Elements" can perfectly handle most situations;

Even in a more advanced battle situation, relying on the protective ability brought by the "Cursed Armor", he does not have to worry about being fatally attacked.

Only in rare, terribly stressful battles would he need to use the Silver Dragon's Gift to make up for his shortcomings on the defensive end.

Therefore, this five-time usage limit is completely sufficient.

After experimenting with his new ability, Hawthorne returned to the floor with a relaxed mood, took a comfortable shower, and then went back to his room to rest.

At this time, An Nuo had already gone to bed early. She was really exhausted today, and she didn't even ask for the "last time" before going to bed every night, and fell asleep early.

Hawthorne had intended to calm down and rest next to her. However, at this moment, a nervous female voice sounded outside the room: "Father Hawthorne, are you in there?"

It was Kasha's voice.

Chapter 719: Kaisa's First Experience (Part )

Hawthorne's expression changed, then he looked up, glanced at the time, and suddenly became thoughtful.

At this hour, this girl came to see me...

He couldn't help but take a deep breath, suppressing the many charming thoughts in his mind, and said, "I'm here."

As he said that, he walked over and opened the door of the room.

Then his eyes lit up.

The Kassa in front of him had already taken a shower. Her long, moon-white hair was wet and draped over her shoulders. She was not wearing any makeup, but she had a natural charm.

She had changed into a pink pajamas with a narrow neckline, but it was enough for him to appreciate the girl's delicate neck and exquisite collarbone, which looked even sexier from the bird's-eye view.

At this moment, she didn't seem to be wearing any more underwear. Her pair of breasts, which were not very grand but stood out gracefully, showed a perfect outline under the delicate fabric of her pajamas. If you looked closely, you could even notice the traces of the cute bulges...

The fragrance of an unknown flower wafted over him, stimulating Hawthorne's sense of smell. Looking at her current gaze, he had an 80% guess as to why she came here at this moment.

However, he pretended to be unaware and asked her, "What's the matter?"

Kassa swallowed, her two pointed ears trembled, and two seductive blushes quickly floated on her face.

"Thank you, Hawthorne," she said. "I came to say thank you for always...taking care of me."

As she spoke, she lowered her head, not daring to look him in the eye.

Hawthorne smiled: "You don't have to be so polite, Kasa, you have helped me a lot. We are allies and friends, and these are the things we should do."

As he spoke, he looked down at her shy appearance, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his smile became even deeper: "Anything else? It's getting late, and I should go to bed early."

As he said this, he took a half step back and made a gesture to close the door and send the guest away. Kasha suddenly became anxious. She raised her head quickly, swallowed her saliva, and then hurriedly said: "One more thing! There is one more thing, which is..."

The voice she had just raised dropped again, and her bright eyes glanced behind Hawthorne. On the bed over there, An Nuo was already

He has fallen into a deep sleep and will not wake up easily no matter how disturbed he is.

However, Kasha didn't know how boldly Hawthorne and the witches could play in bed while Annuo was asleep. Her heart was pounding, and she swallowed her saliva. Then, according to her original plan, she quietly invited him, "It's hard to explain here, Father, you... come to my room."

By the end of her speech, her voice had become as soft as a mosquito. If it wasn't for the fact that it was late at night and the place was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, I'm afraid Hawthorne wouldn't be able to hear what she was trying to say.

Seeing her cute look of mustering the courage to invite him, Hawthorne did not refuse. He smiled and nodded slightly, saying, "Okay, then, you lead the way."

As he spoke, he took her little hand and held it in his own.

The moment Hawthorne's hand touched her, Kasha felt an electric current coming from her hand, causing her whole body to tremble as if she had received an electric shock. She was too nervous, and almost every inch of her muscles were tense. Now that Hawthorne was holding her hand, she was naturally trembling as if she was under stress.

Her palms were already sweating and damp, and she was frozen in place. Feeling the girl's nervousness, Hawthorne's lips curled up into a smile. He didn't rush to the next step, but just held her hand and asked, "Where is your room?"

Kasa came back to her senses, swallowed her saliva, and whispered, "Over here, follow me."

As she spoke, she took Hawthorne's hand and walked towards her room.

Originally, this distance was not too long and could be reached in a few steps. However, now, Kasa was extremely nervous and focused almost all her attention on Hawthorne's hand.

She walked unsteadily, and the short distance seemed so long to her, as if she would never reach the end no matter how far she walked.

Hawthorne was not in a hurry and just stayed with her. He knew that the girl still had a lot of preparations to make, and if she wanted to pick this young flower tonight, she must have enough patience.

Finally, the two people who were walking came to the door of Kassa's room. The girl pushed the door open, lit up the room with light magic, and then closed the door.

Looking at her casual movements, Hawthorne kindly reminded her: "Remember to lock the door."

"Oh." Kasha nodded, reached out, and locked the door. After the lock was completely locked and could no longer be opened from the outside, she suddenly woke up from a dream.

Wait, why did Hawthorne ask me to lock the door?

Could it be that they accidentally forgot to lock the door that night, so I accidentally saw them...

So now he...

Her mind was in a mess. The erotic scene she saw that night kept circling in her mind, making her brain heat up rapidly and her palms began to sweat wildly.

Hawthorne leaned forward slightly. In fact, Kassa was also over 1.7 meters tall with a royal figure, so he only needed to lower his head slightly to be on the same level as her.

He looked into her eyes and asked seriously, "Now, can you tell me what's going on?"

Kasa bit her lower lip and said nothing, but her hands suddenly grabbed his sleeves and refused to let go.

At the same time, she pulled her white and tender little feet out of her slippers and stepped lightly on Hawthorne's shoes.

This was the strategy her mother taught her. Using this method, any knowledgeable man would naturally understand her hints.

She really couldn't say it, so she could only use this method, hoping to convey her feelings to him.

I desire, I need.

Hawthorne naturally understood what she meant. Seeing her shy look, he did not rush, but stretched out his arms and hugged her body.

Kasha's body trembled, but then, her body seemed to soften half and collapsed in his arms. She snuggled in Hawthorne's arms, pressing against his chest, her eyes blurred, as if this hug had already satisfied her.

Hawthorne held her in his arms and slowly walked towards her small bed covered with blue sheets. As he walked, he lowered his head and kissed her temples gently. This meticulous care made Kasha's heart melt.

They walked to the bed and sat down. Hawthorne was not in a hurry to get closer to her, but was deliberately teasing her: "So, Kasha, why did you call me over here?"

Kasa's face was flushed and her expression was shy, and she had vague guesses in her mind about some things that would happen tonight.

She was a little nervous and didn't dare to point it out. She just pulled her feet out of her shoes and placed them on his thighs: "Yes, thank you."

She lowered her head, not daring to say more. Hawthorne admired her shy expression, lowered his head, and saw the white and tender little foot placed on his thigh. The toes were even slightly moving, hooking his inner thigh.

He suddenly reached out and grabbed the little foot in his hand.

"oops!"

Kasha was startled and her face turned red. However, a comfortable warm feeling gradually emerged from the soles of her feet, almost warming her body.

After all, it is winter now. Even if she has a good physique, she will still be frozen if she walks barefoot outside for a long time.

So at this moment, when Hawthorne's hot big hands held her little feet, the heat was transmitted to her, and the warmth made her tense foot muscles relax, and the tingling and comfort brought

The comfortable feeling made her whole body feel almost warmed.

As the saying goes, feet are a person's second heart. So at this moment, she felt as if her heart was about to melt.

Hawthorne was not in a hurry to proceed to the next step. He was still kneading her little foot, which was as white as jade, rosy, plump and soft.

Even though she ran, trained, and fought a lot, she didn't have any calluses on her feet because of the protection of magic. The warmth and moisture from the bath still remained on them, making her feet feel as smooth as a peeled boiled egg, which made him love it.

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Hawthorne caressed and kneaded Kasha's little feet, playing with her toes, and felt endless pleasure. He glanced at Kasha with his peripheral vision again and saw that the girl's eyes were blurred, and she was obviously aroused.

At this moment, no matter what he did to her, she would no longer refuse.

He then lowered his head slightly, but was not in a hurry to possess her body. Instead, he started from her temples and slowly moved down, kissing all the way, kissing her face, and finally moving to her lips.

Kasha had closed her eyes and was motionless, allowing him to flirt with her. Hawthorne's movements were very gentle, first touching her upper and lower lips in succession, letting her get used to his lips and temperature, and then slowly going deeper, prying open her pearly teeth, seeking a deeper intimacy.