Rhode Island Park Project

While Dagda was still working hard under the blanket, he had already captured His Majesty the King, whom the tower knight lady was willing to protect at all costs.

If one of them didn't play well and was discovered by Dagda, there would probably be a big mess.

But perhaps it was precisely this kind of stimulation that made his reaction become increasingly excited and uncontrollably, and even Dagda's suppressed cough could be heard from under the blanket.

But he couldn't care less at this time. Rather, he simply adjusted his posture and reached out to press Dagda's head through the blanket.

"Well--!"

The black panther's tail, which was raised in the air, suddenly straightened up, then seemed to bend very hard, twisting slowly and slightly.

When Luo Hang finally relaxed his whole body and loosened the strength of his hands, Dagda with messy black hair hurriedly crawled out from under the blanket. Without even taking a look at the lying Luo Hang and Vina who buried her face in his neck, he put on his slippers, covered his mouth and hurried out the door.

Wearing only a T-shirt and hot pants, Dagda came to the corridor. His cheeks were covered by his hands, and beads of sweat could be seen spreading. He quickly ran away from Vina's room, trying his best to suppress the urge to cough violently.

Just a little further...

She saw a trash can on the side of the corridor, and a moment of hesitation flashed through her mind, wondering whether it would be better to go to the toilet or to use the trash can on the side of the road, but her body's reaction was almost unbearable.

"Huh... eh? Dagda? What are you doing?"

Stretching and yawning, Indra, who was also only wearing underwear, appeared next to the trash can and looked at Dagda, who was sweating all over and covering his mouth, with a strange expression.

"Have you finished your morning exercise? How can you wake up so early after drinking so much?"

Indra asked casually, and Dagda covered his mouth with his palm, but his slender fingers couldn't help but bend their knuckles hard, and then his white throat swallowed twice quickly.

"Cough, cough, cough, I need to go to the toilet, cough, cough, don't block me!"

Unable to help but glare at Indra who appeared at an extremely inopportune time, Dagda walked around him and quickly walked towards the toilet, leaving Indra standing there with a look of astonishment on his face.

"What? So you have to pee urgently?"

I'm already so exhausted and sweating profusely, so it really wouldn't be right for me to block the way.

That's not right. Why are you covering your mouth?

You have to pee urgently but not from above... No, this sounds a bit disgusting. And why is your face so red? It doesn't make sense.

"I don't understand."

Indra scratched his hair.

then,

The wise Indra suddenly had a flash of inspiration and realized the possibility that was extremely rare in the tower knight lady, which most people would hardly think of.

"Could it be,"

Indra's eyes widened, and he slammed his palm hard, "Cold?!"

He woke up early in the morning with a red face, sweaty forehead, and coughing! How could this foolish knight not even want to talk about such a thing?

"You're just being stubborn, trying to hold on all day. What's so shameful about having a cold?"

Indra, who was very loyal to his gang, said angrily, "No, it seems I have to take care of this guy more these days."

As he said, the loyal Indra immediately got busy.

So, a few minutes later, Dagda finally came out of the toilet, his mood still fluctuating, and once again ran into Indra who was holding hot water and a wet towel.

Considering Miss Tower Knight's stubborn nature of saving face, Indra deliberately did not point out the truth and just handed over the things enthusiastically.

"Hey, you've worked hard on your morning exercises. You can tell me anything you have. We are a family. If you can't do it alone, I can help you."

“——???”

Dagda's heart stopped for a moment, and then he looked at Indra in front of him with a face that said "I know everything", and his expression suddenly became very magical.

"you help me?"

"correct."

Indra cheerfully forced the hot water in his hand into Dagda's hand and said, "Look, I have everything ready."

"…………"

Dagda's expression changed rapidly.

From astonishment, to shame and anger, to disbelief, and then to a deep breath -

"roll!"

"what?"

……

Not knowing what was happening outside, in the bedroom after Dagda left, he was still hugging the tower knight lady and continuing the unfinished deep kiss with His Majesty the King, whom he believed he had tried his best to protect.

Aslan, the majestic king of advancement on the battlefield and as dazzling as the golden sun, was like a well-behaved big cat at this time. He was pressed on the bed without any resistance and allowed him to seize all the value contained in him in the name of the opposite sex.

Luscious lips, a sturdy body, and absolutely exquisite lines that are different from the petite tower knight lady.

Obviously, Dagda had just comforted him, and he probably thought that the king he was protecting was safe, so he left with peace of mind. But now he wanted to swallow everything in front of him even more fiercely.

She wanted His Majesty, the noble king of pure blood, to become her own king. She wanted His Majesty, the king, to sit on the honorable throne in the future, command the ministers and this powerful empire, and become a lioness that belonged to her alone behind the scenes.

"Sure, Doctor..."

As if she felt the strong desire in his heart, Vina broke away from his kiss, breathing slightly faster, and gently hugged his back. She leaned close to his ear and took the initiative to say such words that added fuel to the fire.

She didn't care about the man's frivolous behavior and transgressions on her body. She just didn't have much strength in her body. She lay lazily on the bed, gently hugging the strong man who was longing for her body, and continued to talk to herself regardless of whether he could hear her or not:

"I don't care if your ultimate goal is Victoria. The Glasgow Gang and I have come this far thanks to you and Rhodes Island. I also believe that if it is the Doctor who can transform Rhodes Island into that beautiful place, even if he controls Victoria, he will definitely do a better job than me, or anyone else."

He paused for a moment, but His Majesty the King did not stop speaking.

"I'm trying hard to learn how to be a king, but I also want you and Indra to believe that no matter when, by your side, I will always be the Vina of the Glasgow Gang. I belong to you and the King of Advancement of the Rhodes Island Glasgow Gang."

There is never a shortage of fools in this world, but never treat everyone as a fool.

He was a good and well-behaved student, and perhaps he was not as devoid of his own thoughts and opinions as he seemed, but those things were ultimately all due to the trust people had in him.

Because of everything he did in Rhodes Island and along the way, no matter what the final result is, his good student, his operator Vina, finally chose to trust him.

Judging from Londinium's trust so far, whether it was really because he helped bring back the Breath of Kings, or because Vina had figured out more things through the misery and war she had witnessed and learned along the way, perhaps he had not figured it out at all.

But at least...

He wasn't mistaken now.

"I have no interest in being a king, my Vina."

He raised his head and moved his face from between the King's snow-white neck and collarbone to face Vina, touching her noses intimately. He looked at the clear amber pupils in front of him, smiled softly, and said what he really thought.

"If I wanted to possess Victoria, the method I would choose would be to make you, sitting on the throne, mine, so—"

He raised his lips slightly, "Will you become my king? The kind where you wear a collar for the rest of your life?"

He wanted to turn the noble lion king into a lioness that he could raise.

Realizing this, Vina's eyes were filled with ripples.

After a brief silence, a voice seemed to come out:

"I heard you have a cabinet full of collars..."

"Well, then, you should always pick the one that suits you best~"

Yes, just for selection! Not for using them all.

No matter whether the little lion under him believed it or not, anyway——

"Then I'll take you to choose one for yourself. If you don't like it, I can make it to order."

It seems reasonable to prepare a special model for His Majesty the King, otherwise it would be impossible to tie down the noble lioness.

He said this with a smile, reaching out to caress the beautiful body that was pressed under him and had nowhere to move, and would soon belong to him.

A flexible and powerful waist, explosive and powerful abs, a firm and plump buttocks, a tail that has nowhere to go, and sexy and powerful thighs...

Well, it's really mouth-watering.

It’s not an exaggeration to say that I want to swallow it in one gulp.

"PhD……"

Vina, who was stared at face to face by him, had a faint ripple in her eyes in the morning light. She rubbed her thighs restlessly and directly clamped his hand between them.

"Be good, spread your legs~"

He spoke in an ambiguous tone.

"Well."

The thigh that was holding his palm loosened a little, and then really let go.

He also looked at the docile little lion in front of him and smiled even more brightly.

"So obedient~"

The hand that had regained its freedom moved back to Vina's waist and easily unbuttoned the King's defenseless hot pants.

Just like a real animal tamer, he continued to give gentle instructions to his little lion.

"Lift your waist a little."

Ah, it’s lifted up, so good.

With Vina's cooperation, he happily and easily removed all the girl's defenses. As for himself, with the service of the tower knight lady just now, he didn't even need to prepare.

Now,

He gently stroked the smooth thighs of the future king, with a slight smile on his face.

"You are my little lion now...Vina."

Vina's lips, which had just opened their mouth, were immediately blocked, and she couldn't help but let out a muffled groan from her nose. She forcefully hugged the man on her body into her arms, and her lips that were stuck together moved slightly before she continued to hug and kiss him.

He understood the meaning of the unspoken words.

——I'm waiting for your collar.

Chapter 5: Special Uses of the Tail (k)

A transport ship in motion, Miss Vina's bedroom.

time,

afterwards……

"Huh...huh..."

"You still have much to learn, my Vina."

He intimately embraced His Majesty the King, who had just finished his first experience, and leaned against the head of the bed, while he tidied the golden hair of the girl whose cheeks were flushed and whose breathing had not yet calmed down, and teased her with familiarity.

All the things that needed to be done had been done. With her shoulder-length blonde hair becoming more and more dazzling in the gradually brightening morning light, Vina had no objection to lying in his arms without any obstruction, but it might be that she did not have the strength at the moment.

The bedroom, originally filled with the smell of wine and the scent of girls, was now mixed with a more unique and rich smell. The light golden sunlight came through the window and fell on the fair skin of the girl with noble blood, and the color was as bright as ivory carvings that matched her bloodline.

But speaking of it, whether watching movies or TV series, the scene afterwards is always that the quilt is pulled to the collarbone. Although I understand what happened, it still makes people feel resentful.

I just finished working out and was already sweating. Who would want to cover themselves with a quilt or blanket? It would just make them sticky if they were hugged together.

While he was admiring the beautiful and graceful figure of His Majesty the King in his arms, he couldn't help but say:

"Do you need me to take you to the shower?"

"Well."

Vina moved her legs.

Not to mention the sticky feeling between our skin, the sheets beneath us were also damp. How they got wet is still beyond the scope of mentioning, but lying there was definitely not very comfortable.

only,

"What if it's too late and Dagda comes back?"

Vina tilted her head back slightly.

Although his little lion was still well-behaved, he seemed to see something special in its eyes.

After all, he had accepted the service of His Majesty the King's knights in front of His Majesty the King.