The ambiguous atmosphere was about to break out, and both of them were eager to make a move.

Wantonly ravaging the girl's delicate body, Droste's palms stroked her curvy breasts and the delicate flesh of her thighs.

The bare thighs have no decoration at all, giving an authentic and enjoyable feeling. The delicate thigh skin seems to be made of slime, and it will give elastic feedback when touched lightly.

I can’t even imagine how soft the knee pillow would be.

"Mm, very nice long legs, oh, and this ankle, and this white and tender little foot, mm very nice."

"I wonder if the great magical girl cat, Miss Phoenix, would be afraid of being tickled? Hehehe!" Droste's eyes lit up. He stared at Phoenix's ankles and pretended to be a very evil gangster, smiling sinisterly.

Droste held the long, thin legs in his hands, pinching from the ankles upwards. The delicate skin was very sensitive, and the smooth feeling made Droste unable to let go.

Wonderful and delicate skin, um...it feels really good.

The moment her feet were touched, Phoenix, who was still gasping for breath, immediately changed her expression.

"Ouch... Ouch, it's so itchy hahaha! It's so itchy! It's so itchy, quickly, quickly let go." Phoenix's voice almost sounded like crying, and she kept laughing. Her breathing, which had just stabilized, became rapid again.

Droste pinched her ankle, and the tender little white feet were revealed, tightly curled up, with the straight instep and the crystal clear toes tensely put together, and the curve of the arch of the foot was very beautiful.

An inexplicable sense of shame about having her calves and feet seen, coupled with an itchy feeling, not sure if it was physical or psychological, made Phoenix beg for mercy, her body was extremely sensitive.

It’s so itchy…why does it itch so much?

"Stop, stop tickling me, it's too itchy, I really can't stand it." Phoenix begged for mercy, her tone was miserable. "I...! I know I was wrong, I won't complain again, let me go! Black Flame Hero."

"嘤嘤嘤~~!"

"Hehe, beg for mercy again, I can't hear you." Droste lowered his head and watched the feet twisting non-stop.

The two little feet kept lifting and lowering, struggling in Droste's palm to escape, but they couldn't get away. The beautiful toes grabbed tightly, and the jade feet looked cute when they struggled hard.

The delicate soles of the feet look wonderful.

"Please, please, stop tickling me... Hahaha... Woohoo!" Phoenix was panting, her face flushed. She had to open her mouth to beg for mercy, and in order for Droste to hear clearly, her voice was loud enough. She really couldn't stand it anymore.

"Well, very good." Droste stopped his hand, and the moment he let go, Phoenix's face froze, and she looked like she was played to pieces, with a dull look in her eyes.

A few drops of saliva almost flowed out of the corners of his mouth, and he looked like an idiot.

It was the first time she knew she was so ticklish. After all, no one had dared to treat her so closely before. Now Phoenix could only lie there panting heavily, with her toes trembling from time to time, as if she was still being tickled.

"Okay, okay, take a break."

"Uh, bang!"

Droste patted Phoenix's thigh and then let her lie on his legs. Her rapid breathing made Phoenix look very weak, as if all her limbs were deprived of strength.

Phoenix just lay there and rested. Her laughter and struggle had really left her with no strength left. She had no ability to resist at all, but Droste did not tease her anymore. Instead, he let her rest for a while.

Is this how food is digested? She felt that she had indeed lost a lot of weight.

After some fighting and playing, both of them were a little tired.

……

Droste and Phoenix were lying on the sofa, and the atmosphere became very warm.

"How is it? Do you feel comfortable?" Droste looked at her with the corner of his mouth raised. He stretched out his hand and put it on Phoenix's back and gently stroked it. The jade-like back felt very good to the touch.

With a slight struggle just now, she almost got rid of the dress. Her spring scenery always leaks out inadvertently, revealing her delicate white skin and pink marks.

"Well... stop it. I really don't have the strength left." Phoenix lay quietly, squinting her eyes and feeling Droste's gentle patting, which was like a lullaby, gradually calming her down.

"Okay, then you should take a rest. Have a good rest." Drost nodded, reached out and lifted Phoenix's dress, observing her delicate calves and feet.

The feet are very relaxed with the toes naturally spread out, the lines of the calves are smooth and tight, the skin presents a soft contour under the healthy skin, and the blood vessels are a little bluish because they are too white, making the figure look slender and slim.

The fingertips slid up along the calf, slowly caressing along the outline of the dress. As the dress was gradually lifted, the creamy skin was revealed in front of Droste, which made him eager to try it.

"I learned a set of massage techniques from a book. Let me give you a massage." Droste put his fingers on it. The slight touch caused Phoenix's low and muffled voice to be heard, soft and gentle.

It sounds really infuriating, of course, it's that kind of evil fire, the nameless evil fire that burns.

"Moan..." Phoenix thought Droste was just fooling around, her body tensed up, and she was almost ready to struggle. But she realized that Droste was really massaging her, helping her relax the muscles in her legs.

While massaging, Droste said, "Pay attention to your body recently and make sure it is clean."

"Um……"

Droste also had good intentions. After all, she had just experienced something like last night. Even if she had the best physique, there would always be some physical and muscular discomfort. That was why Droste was seriously trying to help her alleviate this feeling of discomfort.

A warm and sweet feeling suddenly surged into Phoenix's heart.

"How is it? Is this strength okay?" Drost gently squeezed the calf muscle with his fingertips, and then scraped it upwards. The slight tingling feeling, followed by a feeling of relaxation of the sore muscles, made Phoenix moan in comfort.

"嘤咛......"

"Hiss... It's okay, classmate Droste really did learn massage. This technique feels really... really comfortable." Phoenix frowned, then slowly relaxed. Droste's technique, sometimes heavy and sometimes light, really relieved the soreness of her muscles thoroughly. Her body seemed to become lighter in an instant.

"Huh... I feel much better now. Thank you, Black Flame Hero~" Phoenix hesitated for a moment and kissed Droste on the face.

"Of course I'm not kidding you." Droste stroked the delicate skin and smiled.

……

I continued massaging like this for a while, until Phoenix was lying on my legs and was about to fall asleep, when I suddenly felt something strange.

A small but unignorable sense of pleasure. Droste's fingertips began to move towards other places, and there was an inexplicable touch, just like a feather tickling the soles of her feet, itchy.

"Um...what's wrong?" Phoenix said in a daze.

"Nothing, just a massage to help you relieve the discomfort in your body." Droste replied in a low voice, reaching out his hand to touch her. A tingling sensation came from Droste's fingertips and spread to Phoenix's body.

"Now this is a massage technique that only advanced high-end VIPs can enjoy, so just enjoy it." Droste said seriously, but his actions were totally unserious.

"Hiss..." Phoenix frowned. "Be gentle, and... stop tossing and turning now, it hurts..."

But in fact it was not particularly painful, there was just a tingling and relaxing feeling on her body, which alternately attacked Phoenix's atrium, making her a little upset and her heart pounding.

"I'll just check it out." Droste observed carefully, stretched out his fingers and gently teased it. A gurgling sound was heard, and soon it spread.

"Droste... stop it, I'm so tired. Last night wasn't enough..." Phoenix turned around and looked at Droste shyly.

My delicate body really can't handle such a scene... I'm about to be broken...

Droste didn't say much, just blinked and continued to toss. What Phoenix said was indeed right, but this scene seemed really... the body was still very honest.

"The body is more honest than your mouth." Droste stared at his fingers and smiled naturally.

Phoenix's current posture was completely messed up. She had no extra time to resist Droste's attack. She didn't know whether to block it or not.

"I... I give up, okay." Her delicate skin had become red and swollen, and she couldn't endure it a second time, so Phoenix had to beg for mercy.

"Well... well, then you should have a good rest." Droste smiled and pecked her fair little face.

Somehow, it's always so relaxing to be with Phoenix, and she'll tolerate whatever I want to do.

It's an indescribable feeling that's very freeing.

Hmm...very comfortable.

Droste touched Phoenix's head, and the latter just shook his ears slightly in response.

No matter what, Mrs. Isabel and Phoenix should be considered to be tied to his fate, not just the system, but the daily interactions for so long.

Phoenix is ​​cute and adorable, and Mrs. Isabel is gentle and virtuous. He can no longer live without them.

……

After placing Phoenix in her room, Droste also checked the time.

I had originally promised to go to Albedo's shop on the weekend to help her solve the problem of lack of inspiration for the book, but after struggling with Phoenix for so long, it should be about time.

Droste packed up a little, casually changed into some light clothes, and went out.

After seven or eight minutes of walking, Droste arrived downstairs of Albedo's shop.

This time, Nicole was waiting for him downstairs. The thin glass door opened directly, and Nicole walked out from the first floor of the store with a serious expression on her face.

"Lord Droste, my sister and I have been waiting for you for a long time. Please go upstairs now." Niguled said respectfully while standing downstairs.

Today, Niguled was not wearing a maid outfit, but a white gauze dress. She looked like an elf from a fairy tale, with a dreamy and pure aura.

The texture of the gauze skirt is soft, and the layers of tulle sway gently with her movements, floating like clouds.

Dressed in this white gauze dress, Nicolaïde looks pure and elegant. She no longer looks like a succubus, but rather like a princess who has walked out of a classical oil painting, bringing a fresh and unworldly beauty.

Seeing that Droste's gaze lingered on her for a few seconds longer, Nigrede lifted her skirt slightly and bowed slightly.

"It seems that Lord Droste likes this outfit more than the usual maid outfit?" Nigret asked curiously with a smile, and then continued to add.

"Well...if Lord Droste has any clothes he likes, you can tell me. I can wear any of them for you. Whether you are a teacher, a maid, a salesperson, or a salesperson who comes to apologize to you, I have no problem with that."

"As long as Lord Droste makes such a request, the little maid will definitely try her best to do it."

After saying this, Nigret stared at Droste, expecting him to have a different reaction. The confusion and fanaticism in her eyes could not be concealed at all.

What female salesperson...? The salesperson who apologized and stepped down...?
If Droste himself had not been a time traveler, he would have thought that the little maid had also been a time traveler.

An expert in health care.

"Where did you hear all this? The little maid really has a lot of knowledge." Drost teased with a smile. "So much rich knowledge, you really understand it."

"This... I only saw it in books." Nigrede smiled shyly and covered her mouth and said, "Then... Lord Droste, do you mean that I can wear it like this?"

"You can handle it yourself. I don't have any requirements for this." Droste said lightly and walked into the shop.

"Yes, Lord Droste." Nigret's eyes lit up and she followed closely behind him.

Lord Droste seems to be in a very good mood today and is much more tolerant towards me. It seems I need to adapt to this rhythm as soon as possible and buy more clothes that Lord Droste might like.

I'll buy all those three-point swimsuits, hip skirts, etc. later!

Try to work out with Master Droste again!
Thinking of this, Nicolaide couldn't help but smile slightly and felt happy.

Several passers-by outside the door looked at the top girl in the white gauze dress, who was so respectful to Droste, and couldn't help but frown.

"Damn rich second generation!"

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...(End of chapter)