Mrs. Isabel just poked her head out and waved to Droste.

"Little shopkeeper...here, here..." Mrs. Isabel looked shy, and because the steam was hot, her whole face looked red, which was very cute.

Droste turned back happily and walked inside.

He was just curious about what was in that brown paper box that looked like a pizza. Unexpectedly, he knew the answer as soon as he came in.

The black lace clothes set off Mrs. Isabel's fair and delicate body, covering the key figure, making her look obvious and hot.

It turned out that the pizza was in the same brown paper box, but it contained a brand new black lace lining.

Seeing Drost coming in, Mrs. Isabel immediately lowered her eyes, not daring to look Drost in the eye. She placed her hands in front of her belly, moving her fingers nervously, looking very embarrassed and shy.

So embarrassing...

Mrs. Isabel had only this feeling in her heart. She had bought this black lace lining in the first place just to wear it for Droste to see. But when this day really came, she felt so embarrassed and shy that she couldn't move at all. She could only stand there stupidly, her body tense and tense.

The air was filled with steam, and the whole bathroom was filled with a hazy and unique atmosphere.

Droste walked forward with a faint smile on his face, and said lightly: "Is this a new swimsuit, Isabelle? Did you prepare it especially for me? It looks really nice."

"Um... no, no..." Mrs. Isabel covered her face with her hands, turned around shyly, and showed the proud back of her thighs to Droste.

"I just saw this set of clothes and bought it. I wonder if the shop owner likes it?"

The inaudible sound echoed in the bathroom, making Droste smile.

"Of course I like it. I prefer Isabel showing her front face." Droste smiled, reached out to touch Isabel's skin, and slowly and firmly pulled off the black lace clothing hanging on it.

The cloth fell gently to the ground, and it was not much larger than a few inches. The white butterfly bones highlighted Mrs. Isabel's slender and proud figure.

"How about...turn around and take a look?"

"Um……"

The white skin looks like it has a hint of water in the misty water vapor, and it looks hazy, which makes people want to take a closer look and check whether this white body is really flawless.

Droste thought so and did so. He turned into the Leeuwenhoek of the biological world, not sparing a single drop or inch of skin.

So in the bathroom, besides the sound of water, there was also Mrs. Isabel's extremely suppressed humming, which was lingering and lingering.

"嘤咛......"

……

After the romantic moment, Mrs. Isabel was already exhausted. She leaned back in the bathtub to rest, her face flushed all the way to the tips of her ears.

The ultimate beauty of the elves' skin had just been fully displayed in front of Droste, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "This is the most beautiful scenery in the entire Val continent, absolutely beautiful."

"How is it, Isabel, do you still have the energy to give me a massage?" Droste said with a smile. "I... I'll try my best... It's all the fault of the little shop owner, who made me suffer so much..." Mrs. Isabel threw a coquettish look at Droste, her charming and coquettish look made Droste a little stunned.

Drost touched his nose and replied with a smile: "There is nothing I can do about it. It was Mrs. Isabel who deliberately put on this kind of battle robe to deal with me."

"Then I must do my best to fight Isabel."

The two words "especially" were deliberately prolonged, making Mrs. Isabel blush again.

Mrs. Isabel rolled her eyes and pouted her red lips and said, "Humph~ The little shopkeeper has become very powerful now, and I can no longer suppress him."

"Oh? It hasn't been massaged yet?" Droste smiled slyly, then sat down and patted his thigh, saying, "Isabelle, please come and give me a massage. Studying at a desk at school is very tiring, and my shoulders and neck are really uncomfortable."

"Okay, I'll get up." Mrs. Isabel replied softly, then stood up from the bathtub full of bubbles.

At that moment, Droste was stunned.

A few scattered petals stuck to Mrs. Isabel's delicate skin, making her skin look whiter and her body softer.

The slender waist and towering peaks slowly dripped with the hot water in the bathtub, and even gathered in front of the flat belly.

"What are you looking at? Is it so beautiful? Didn't you just see it?" Mrs. Isabel looked at him with some anger, but a hint of joy appeared on the corners of her mouth.

It seems that I am still charming enough to make Droste obsessed with me and show such a fanatical expression.

"It's beautiful. Even watching it ten thousand times is not enough." Droste nodded very sincerely, his eyes staring into Mrs. Isabel's eyes. The black and white pupils were full of seriousness.

"Okay, the little shop owner is sweet-talking and good at coaxing people. Come, let me pinch you." Mrs. Isabel covered her mouth and chuckled, but she looked very happy and showed a beautiful smile.

She walked slowly towards Droste, wet water dripping slowly from her body, she looked as beautiful as a lotus emerging from water, and then she stood behind Droste and massaged his shoulders.

Droste suddenly felt his shoulders and neck relax instantly, and the warm strength of Mrs. Isabel's hands made it seem as if every pore on his back was stretched out by Mrs. Isabel's massage.

Strands of hot air seemed to penetrate through every pore, and then swirled around Droste's shoulders and neck, taking away every bit of pain and bringing him great relief.

After massaging for a while, Droste suddenly felt his body completely relaxed.

But Mrs. Isabel still massaged him diligently, and even applied some of their special elf body lotion on Droste.

Mrs. Isabel massaged the slippery body lotion onto her shoulders and was gradually absorbed.

Mrs. Isabel kneaded her shoulders with her soft hands and whispered:

"This is a body lotion unique to our elves. After applying it, it will make your body whiter and smoother."

"This is something that girls really need, but it's given to a rough little guy like you. You must cherish it." (End of this chapter)