Chapter 341 Accepting the big hand in internal affairs
Be tougher.
Hardy walked to the guest room on the left on the third floor, where Philaire was resting.
Hardy knocked on the door gently, and a crisp female voice came from inside: "Who is it? Please come in."
Hady opened the door and found that Philaire seemed to have just been washed After the shower, her hair was still wet, her face was extremely clean, and she looked extremely pretty.
"Ah...you come back..."
She became obviously happy when she saw Hadi, but then she thought of something, puffed up her cheeks and sat on the edge of the bed sullenly, neither looking at Hadi nor doing anything. say.
Hadi sat next to her and smiled: "Long time no see."
File turned her head, seeming very angry, but did not leave Hardi's side.
Hady has experienced so many women, so he naturally knew that Philaire was just letting go of face, so he took the initiative and said: "Some time ago, I went to the Elf Tribe. You should also know, right? The meeting of kings .”
Hearing Hardy's words, Philaire's long ears twitched twice.
Experienced people can tell the other party's current mood and attitude from the long ears of the elves.
And Hardy is the experienced one.
In his previous life, he had been with Lisa for a while, and last month he had close contact with Lisa in the elves.
He knew very well how the ears of the elves would behave under what circumstances.
Hardy took advantage of this opportunity and put his arms around the opponent's waist.
File just struggled slightly twice and then stopped moving.
Then Hardy turned his head and found that Philaire's face was flushed with embarrassment, and she was in a state of confusion and extreme shyness.
In this case, the other party probably wouldn’t listen to what Hardy said.
Then there is only one way.
To stimulate her further, perform desensitization therapy.
No matter what happens, as long as you have experienced it once or twice, you will be much calmer if you encounter it again.
More than two hours later, Hardy walked out of Filer's room.
There is no way. After all, Philaire is still the first to kill, and her body is not used to it yet. The elves' physical strength is also short, and they cannot support long-term games.
Then Hardy saw a woman in the corridor.
The other person is wearing a tight robe, which is obviously very dense, but as long as one looks at the other person's face and eyes, one can feel that the other person is a very "astringent" woman.
So a truly sexy woman does not need to sell any meat at all. She just needs to lean in the corner and look at you casually, and you will feel that in this world, spring flowers are blooming and autumn frost is falling.
“We meet again.” Hardy walked up to the other party and said with a smile: “I don’t know your name yet.”
Last time in the dream, three people fought together. Sometimes, there are only modal particles and no communication other than that.
But it feels like everything has been communicated.
blend into each other.
"Klea-Petola." The succubus smiled lightly, her eyes full of spring tidbits.
When Hardy heard the name, he thought it sounded familiar. Then he thought about it and said, "Queen Miservatar, the ageless Petola?"
"That's me." Petola walked up to Hardy and put her hands on Hardy's shoulders: "Why, do you think I am an old woman?"
Hardy laughed: "For immortal species, there is no Old women, only ugly women!”
Hahaha!
Petola laughed so hard: "You kid really knows how to talk."
Child? Hardy is a bit strange.
Petola closed the distance with Hadi again, and the two of them were almost face to face: "Of course you are a child in my eyes. Sophie is mine. My daughter.”
Oh...that's it.
Hardy nodded calmly.
At this time, Petola was a little surprised: "I thought you would feel... a little guilty on your conscience."
Hardy raised his eyebrows slightly, he would not mind these things. Woolen cloth.
After all... Lisa and Philare are also mother and daughter, and he doesn't mind at all.
Seeing Hardy's indifferent expression, Petola couldn't help but sigh: "All the intelligent races in this world say that we succubi act exaggeratedly and are promiscuous by nature. But compared to you humans, we still seem to be inferior. Bring something."
"Do you mind?" Hardy asked with a smile.
"That's not the case." Petola looked at the young man full of love: "If other men who are worse want to do this, I won't be willing. But you are an exception. Listen to Sophie, You want me to be your retainer?"
Hardy nodded.
There is nothing to hide in this matter.
"I have been a queen for decades, and I have also governed a huge country." Petola said with a smile: "Isn't it overkill for a person like me to only govern one county and one state? "
"There's nothing we can do about it." Hardy spread his hands.
If the other party didn't lie, then he really couldn't keep a woman like her.
“Although I am not interested in your small territory, nor am I interested in money.” Petola stroked Hadi’s face with beguiling eyes: “But I am very interested in you as a person. . We may be able to trade in a special way."
"I can probably guess what it is." Hardy put his arms around the other party's waist.
I have to say that Sophie's mother is, to some extent, more attractive than Sophie.
After all, she is the queen who has fascinated an entire dynasty.
“The succubus needs essence.” Petola pressed her face against Hadi’s chest, like a bird clinging to a human being: “But some essence can fill the stomach and is very Delicious. And some pasta that tastes like shit, I like it very much. So, how about letting me breathe in your sperm once a week?"
Hardy knew this would be the case.
He frowned slightly.
Based on his understanding of succubi, once a week is too little, right?
But when Petola saw Hardy frowning, she thought he didn't like it.
No way, it’s a seller’s market now.
After tasting someone in the nightmare space, Petola felt that she had found the "love in dreams", the kind of person who would never let go in her lifetime.
"Then once a month." Petola gritted her teeth and said helplessly: "If it takes longer, I will starve to death. Besides, you don't want me to get in touch with other men."
Hardy thought about it for a while, nodded and said, "Then once a month."
Hearing Hardy's promise, Petola finally felt relieved. She smiled and said, "How about, dear Mr. Hardy?" How about paying the salary in advance? When I have enough food and drink, I will have the strength to work for you.”
"Okay." Hardy thought for a while and said: "Call Sophie and join us."
Petola's whole body was pressed into Hardy's arms, and she murmured like a little girl Said: "I thought I could eat alone, but I didn't expect you to be more greedy than me."
Are you greedy?
Hardy doesn't think so.
As a great lord who is unmarried and has no children, Hardy’s behavior is normal.
Meet the expectations of everyone in the territory.
(End of this chapter)