Chapter 244: Long time no see, Mrs. Isabel [4k]

The turntable began to spin, with the red light being the dimmest and the white light being the brightest.

It was still the same light, the same color, and even the angle and method of rotation were exactly the same as before.

Hopefully the results aren't exactly the same.

Droste thought to himself, then glanced at his backpack inventory.

Now he has gained a lot from the strategy and the like, but in his backpack, there are some useful things and some things that are of no use at all.

The most frequently used one now is [Word Spirit: The Power of Time Saint Odval], although the side effects are extremely serious and can harm the body.

However, Droste's [Innate Healer Holy Body] has been continuously nourishing the body, minimizing the side effects and even completely healing it.

Droste's body was not as fragile as it looked, with his own physical strength and the bone-strengthening potion from Noggenfogger, his bones were constantly being strengthened and consolidated, so there was no problem.

"But you still have to be careful. Taking care of your health is always the most important thing." Droste touched his chin and said in a deep voice.

In his previous life, his body couldn't withstand the harm caused by staying up late, so he traveled to his current place.

Harmful……

With a slight sigh, Droste turned around and looked at the results on his turntable.

"Dengdengdeng..."

The sound of the turntable drew attention back.

There was more white and quite a bit of blue as Droste streaked forward one ray of light after another. From the last white ray of light, a faint blue light began to burst out. Then, a deep golden star burst out from the very center of the light ball, and then gradually exploded.

"【Flillian's Expensive Potion】: Well, there are always some weird things in the other world. This potion is very expensive. It can dissolve clothes without harming the body. Hmm! A man is a boy until he dies."

Droste looked at the deep purple, narrow-necked bottle in his palm, then stared at the product introduction given by the system, and couldn't help but slap his forehead.

Well, I don't know why this weird and perverted item came out again.

Droste thought for a moment, turned his palm, and the potion went into his pocket.

Save it for perverted Bernadette.

Come again.

Droste tapped the screen again, and the turntable began to spin with a click.

Droste thought about it and felt that his own strength was already perfect enough. Whether it was the blood clan inheritance of teacher Fremea or the [Innate Healing Master Holy Body], it was enough for him to be proud of.

However, this strength is of little use. Droste feels that this strength has no impact on his ordinary daily life. It just seems more convenient and comfortable.

And most importantly, he scared both Nigret and Albedo, making them respect him. In the end, they sent Nigret over, and Albedo also showed more respect to Droste.

So what is the purpose of increasing military power?
While thinking, Drost took the reward that popped out.

[Super cool Armstrong spiral helicopter extremely beautiful flying big fireworks]: Not buddy? Doesn't the name say it all? Still reading the item introduction?
fireworks……

Droste took a look and put it away silently. This boring system gave him a firework and had such an exaggerated introduction to the items, which made him lose interest immediately.

Forget it, sleep.

Droste yawned and fell asleep.

……

Droste had a dream. He dreamed that he was flying in the clouds. The white and soft clouds took him in. He immediately fell into infinite tenderness, coziness and comfort.

There are also strands of elasticity, sticky and bouncy.

Droste reached out and poked it, and the marshmallow actually made Mrs. Isabel's moans and gasps.

"So realistic? Let me see?" Droste's eyes widened suddenly.

When Droste opened his sleepy eyes, he saw Mrs. Isabel hugging him.

Mrs. Isabel, who was lying beside him, was very quiet. Her long eyelashes were trembling slightly and her light golden hair was spread out, setting off Mrs. Isabel's gentle face.

It wasn't been long since they last saw each other, but the face he missed so much suddenly appeared in front of Droste, looking a little tired.

Perhaps the dessert shop was too busy at the moment and Mrs. Isabel did not hire any new employees, so Phoenix was the only one who might be able to help out.

It was indeed a difficult challenge for Mrs. Isabel.

It turns out that it was not a dream, it was the real Mrs. Isabel.

Droste thought in his mind, a gentle smile appeared on his face, he stretched out his hand and passed it through Mrs. Isabel's hair, feeling the smooth light golden hair passing through his fingertips.

Unexpectedly, this action was just a little far away and soon woke Mrs. Isabel up.

"Ah um..."

Mrs. Isabel uttered the lazy sound of just waking up.

She rubbed her eyes, then smiled gently, looked at Droste and spoke softly.

"Why did you wake up? Did I wake you up?"

Those charming peach blossom eyes were filled with a beautiful peach-colored glow, and were extremely hot.

"No... I was so overjoyed to see Mrs. Isabel appear in my room so early."

Droste also smiled, put his arm around Mrs. Isabel, let her lean on his arms, and listen carefully to her own heartbeat.

"It's not that early. I just woke up early in the morning and suddenly thought of it when I was about to go to the dessert shop." Mrs. Isabel felt the beating heartbeat. Beside Droste, the air seemed to become sweet.

She pursed her lips, feeling the familiar throbbing in her body, and spoke softly.

"Hmm... where were we talking about? Ah, then I remembered that I haven't seen you for a long time, and I wanted to see you sooner, so I came here..."

"You look really handsome when you sleep, little shop owner, so... um... so I just lay down next to you and took a nap for a while. I'm really sleepy."

Mrs. Isabel smiled, stroked Droste's shoulders and waist with her fingertips, and couldn't help but hugged him tighter.

I really want to just hold Droste like this and keep walking forward, without having to go to work or worry about anything else.

I like Droste very much. I like it very much...

"Is that so? You've been really busy lately." Droste ran his fingers through her hair and couldn't help but rub Mrs. Isabel's head. Her pointed ears were glowing with a transparent fluorescence, and even the blood vessels seemed clearly visible.

After comforting her for a while, Droste suddenly remembered the dessert shop, so he said:
"Is the dessert shop so busy that it keeps you busy every day just to barely maintain business?"

"Why don't you try closing the store for a while and give yourself a good rest." "How about it?"

Mrs. Isabel raised her head and met Droste's eyes which were as gentle as a pool of spring water. The worry and concern in his eyes did not seem fake, which warmed Mrs. Isabel's heart and made her feel more love.

Or maybe I should just listen to Droste's advice... have a good rest... stay with Phoenix... stay with Droste...

In that gentle gaze, Mrs. Isabel even had a somewhat tempting idea, and stayed with Droste and Phoenix for a long, long time...

If this goes on, we will never be separated.

How about giving it a try?

No, no...I must have my own dream.

Mrs. Isabel's heart was in turmoil. Droste's gaze even made her want to abandon everything on the spot, but she had her own thoughts and dreams to pursue.

Thinking of her own dessert shop, Mrs. Isabel became somewhat independent again.

"No, I can still handle the current business, so I don't think I need to take a break. But I really can't handle the subsequent business. I will see if I can find a few people to help. All of these are possible."

"The dessert shop is very important to me. I can't give it up so easily."

Mrs. Isabel was very resolute.

"But... then it's up to you. I will always support your ideas." Droste was about to say something, but suddenly changed his mind.

Mrs. Isabel has always been a simple, pure and easy-going person. Now that she insists on running the dessert shop business, it seems that Mrs. Isabel has found her true path.

"If that doesn't work, I can help you."

Mrs. Isabel raised her head and kissed the corner of his lips, then said with a smile, "I know that Droste has become stronger. He is no longer the small shopkeeper he once was. I can clearly feel the powerful aura emanating from his body."

"So I know. If things don't work, I'll rely on you."

Droste turned over and pecked him again, smiling and responding, "Is that all you know? Mrs. Isabel is very smart."

"That's natural."

Mrs. Isabel responded by kissing him back.

The rosy lips were already covered with shiny silk threads, which looked very tempting.

After kissing for a while, Droste sat up, stretched out his hand and asked calmly, "What's the situation in the dessert shop now? Tell me about it."

Now comes the show...

Mrs. Isabel suddenly had some realization in her heart, and her body responded.

"Hmm..." Mrs. Isabel let out a light hum from her nose, then thought for a moment and pursed her lips.

"嘤咛......"

The clothes she was wearing were being slowly stripped off by Droster, but Mrs. Isabel was not shy at all. Instead, there was a hint of desire in her heart.

It was like a small spark, burning faster and faster, and then it burst into flames and turned into a raging fire.

"The dessert shop is actually doing pretty good business right now. There are customers from morning to night, so it has been very busy recently... There's nothing we can do about it..." Mrs. Isabel said hesitantly.

Droste's hand soothed her heart, and that soft touch made people have to praise it.

Big thunder.

"Well, what happened next?" Drost said, then bent down and got very close to Mrs. Isabel in an intimate manner.

"Ah..."

When Drost opened his mouth, Mrs. Isabel's body trembled again. The nervousness was like throwing a piece of wood into a calm lake, stirring up waves.

Mrs. Isabel's tender white toes hidden under the white quilt were curled up because of the layers of huge waves, and the arches of her feet were tense, making her look very nervous.

Her plump thighs felt strangely cold against Droste's body.

"Hmm..." Mrs. Isabel moaned softly, and her body pressed very close to Droste, holding him tightly.

So cool... so comfortable.

When such a thought came to Mrs. Isabel's mind, she suddenly clenched her teeth, and her throat seemed to overflow with endless tremors...

"嘤咛......"

Mrs. Isabel wanted to push Droste away from her arms, to push him away.

"What's wrong, Isabel?" Droste raised his head and asked calmly.

He stretched out a hand to relieve the huge pressure on the back of Mrs. Isabel's thigh, and said curiously: "Go on, what happened to the dessert shop recently..."

"The dessert shop has been doing good business recently, and it seems that word of mouth is getting better and better... Now many people are lining up to buy desserts and cakes. I am very happy to make cakes, so I can still hold on..."

Mrs. Isabel stammered and spoke hesitantly. She had tried her best to tell her story in her mind, whether she was ambushed by Droste, but she was just trying her best.

The increasingly familiar feeling in her body made her stiffen, and a familiar feeling was about to emerge from where her heart was beating.

No more…”

It has been such a long time since I last met Droste, and I haven't felt the familiar breath of Droste for such a long time... This long-lasting feeling of hunger is really a test for Mrs. Isabel.

"Oh? Is that so? I see." Droste stretched out his finger, apparently because it was too dry.

"Then what is Mrs. Isabel going to do? If the business continues to be booming and there are more and more repeat customers, how should she deal with it then?" Droste continued.

"I think Mrs. Isabel may have a good idea. I wonder if Mrs. Isabel would like to know."

Mrs. Isabel's familiar peach blossom eyes were soaked in mist and looked sparkling.

Those eyes seemed to carry endless tenderness and...

desire.

It’s been a long, long time, a long, long time…

Mrs. Isabel cried out in her heart as the fire grew larger and larger.

The flames began to burn, burning Mrs. Isabel's body, making her blush and her heart beat fast.

The blush had climbed up from the neck to the tips of the ears. The pointed ears looked red and very pleasing.

　I was stuck and was about to take a leave, but a reader gave me 400 coins online, which suddenly gave me motivation! Thank you very much!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)