Chapter 100 [Mrs. Isabel] [Part ]

As night fell, Monk City fell into a deep silence. The last ray of afterglow in the sky disappeared, replaced by a deep night sky dotted with stars.

Occasionally, pedestrians hurried past, and their footsteps echoed on the cobblestone road, breaking the tranquility of the night.

However, Droste didn't care about the outside environment at all. In this small room, his soul was shattered by that sentence.

"I just want to be with you……"

Although he had been in love before in his previous life, Droste had his own opinions on matters of the heart.

But now these powerful words really made Droste a little dazed.

It was as if a blockbuster bomb was dropped into his heart, instantly causing a huge wave of ups and downs. He stood there for a moment, unable to react.

In Droste's mind, replays emerged like a kaleidoscope.

There is the embarrassment of Mrs. Isabel who cannot pay the rent, and there is the shyness when Mrs. Isabel misunderstands.

It has Mrs. Isabel's hard-working figure and Mrs. Isabel's superb cooking skills.

All those little bits and pieces, those little details, now turned into a sweet syrup, warming Droste's heart.

Droste did not make any extra movements. He took a deep breath, tried to make his voice sound steady and firm, and then hugged the beauty in front of him tightly.

"Isabelle..."

Hugging each other and feeling each other's surging heartbeats, Isabel said shyly.

"Well, well... little shopkeeper... let's drink the secret medicine I prepared together..."

"Secret medicine? Is this the elven ritual you prepared?"

Droste slowly let go and looked at Isabelle's delicate and charming face and moist peach eyes.

"Hmm... this is the secret medicine of the elves, and the effect... the effect is..."

Mrs. Isabel didn't dare to look into the boy's deep eyes, as if they wanted to swallow her up and eat her up completely.

"Um……"

“Promotes synthesis.”

"What?" Droste asked, unable to hear Mrs. Isabel's whispered words.

Isabel did not say much. She just poured the small potion into her mouth, gently held it in her mouth, and put it into Droste's mouth.

After taking the secret medicine, Mrs. Isabel couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, and her cheeks were rosy.

"it's OK now……"

Droste also gently swallowed the sweet secret medicine containing Mrs. Isabel, buried his head in her neck, and smelled her scent.

The soft body, tightly pressed against his upper body, and the rich fragrance made him sink into it instantly.

"What can I do...? Madam, please explain clearly. I have a lot of things I want to do..."

Droste's voice also became deeper, completely bewitching the naive Mrs. Isabel.

"Okay... take a look at my clothes today..."

Mrs. Isabel put her arms around Droste's neck and pecked his thin lips. Her peach blossom eyes were already filled with pink bubbles and ripples were flowing.

"Today I came to see... the shop owner... I deliberately... didn't wear..."

It seemed as if the secret medicine had taken effect, or perhaps the two of them had become dizzy to the point of being a natural consequence.

Droste licked his lips and looked at Mrs. Isabel, who was shy and playful like a girl.

"Isabelle is really... evil... Such a skilled attack method, it seems that she has planned it for a long time..."

Hearing this, Mrs. Isabel's breathing quickened. "So... is the shopkeeper going to punish me?"

"Of course. Recently, in the health class, I have seriously studied the structure of the human body. I wonder..."

"Do not know what is this?"

"I wonder if the elves are the same..."

Hearing this, Mrs. Isabel took the initiative to move forward.

"Then... I am willing to be a model of Droste's textbook knowledge..."

"Um……"

From a physiological structure point of view, some parts of the human body are more susceptible to itching because of thin skin and abundant nerve endings, such as the soles of the feet, palms, ankles and wrists.

As for fragility, some parts of the human body are indeed relatively fragile, such as the eyes, mouth, reproductive organs, etc.

The words he saw in the textbook emerged in Drost's mind, and he realized this deeply, and received feedback from Mrs. Isabel.

It is indeed like this. Even some areas that are not mentioned are more sensitive and fragile.

After more than ten minutes, Droster had explored most of the area, and Mrs. Isabel was already breathing rapidly. There was more mist in her peach blossom eyes than expected, and she sat on the bed in a dishevelled state.

"Little...shopkeeper...let me go...I know I was wrong...haah..."

"That won't do. We agreed to be a model, but there are still many things I don't understand."

Droste hugged Isabel's fragile body and embraced the warmth with his arms from behind.

"And Mrs. Isabel is very warm. She should be kept warm."

"Hmm... Stop making fun of me, little shop owner... I'm sweating all over..."

Mrs. Isabel felt the hot breath gently scratching her ears, which was really unbearable.

Even though her ears were not touched, the feeling of being touched was too much for her to hold on, so she had to turn around.

"Besides, the shop owner's body is very warm, okay? At first glance today, I think it's very well-proportioned..."

"This is the first time I've seen... the shop owner's figure..."

As she spoke, Mrs. Isabel lowered her eyes to look at Droste in front of her, and her pupils shrank slightly.

So symmetrical, I love it!
After being cleansed and strengthened, the body becomes well-proportioned and lustrous, even though most of the strengthening is in the bones.

The body's flexibility, endurance, muscle fiber strength, etc. are completely different from before.

As Drost listened to what Mrs. Isabel said, he couldn't help but feel curious.

The treasure of this system is really appropriate.

I knew I would definitely need this thing, so I drew it in the last draw.

Quite smart.

"After all, for the future of Mrs. Isabel, we must work harder..."

Droste's slightly moist fingers climbed up Mrs. Isabel's waist, feeling the elasticity brought by the plump skin, and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

So beautiful and charming.

"Well... the direction of the shop owner's efforts is fitness..."

Mrs. Isabel raised her chin and tried to press her body closer to Droste.

"It's really... really embarrassing..."

"Shame on me? After all, I am very serious about Mrs. Isabel."

"and……"

Droste drew out the last word and looked at Mrs. Isabel nervously.

"And what...?"

"And there will be something even more shameful later."

Drost laughed and held Mrs. Isabel in his arms, lifting her up from the bed.

The thin gauze skirt hung down on the bed, looking so thin and light, as if it had no weight at all.

"ah!"

Mrs. Isabel screamed and flew into the air. Her suspended body was embraced by Droste, who held her waist and knees tightly.

Then, she felt herself being tightly wrapped by a solid and warm chest, and the familiar and reassuring light orange scent instantly surrounded her.

"Little...little shopkeeper..."

Mrs. Isabel's heart was filled with excitement, but she didn't dare to raise her head at all. She just closed her eyes tightly and enjoyed this sudden princess hug.

Her heart beat faster, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.

Princess hug!
When Mrs. Isabel was very young, she had longed for this position.

This was the way she most desired to be treated in her girlish dreams.

I feel like a pampered princess, being carefully cared for, as if the whole world is making way for me.

"What's wrong? Isn't it time to wash up now?"

Droste leaned forward slightly, and Mrs. Isabel leaned on his chest.

"I think I should go wash up first~"

“Will it taste better?”

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