Brian was deeply attracted by Orianna's charm.
Her charm made his heart beat faster and his breathing quicken.
He understood Orianna's intention, but did not avoid it, but welcomed her next step with a trace of expectation.
Orianna finally appeared in Brian's sight. Her appearance illuminated the entire room like warm sunshine, giving Brian an extremely comfortable feeling.
This feeling spread throughout his body like electricity, making him unable to suppress his inner emotions anymore.
Brian's hands involuntarily reached out to Orianna, firmly supporting her shoulders while gently stroking her silky long hair.
His actions undoubtedly gave Orianna great encouragement.
Under the soft light, Orianna's eyes became hazy and blurred.
She was fully engaged, sharing this affectionate and lingering interaction with Brian.
A demonic fire like a crescent moon quietly rose in the room. Its light softly sprinkled the room, creating a warm and pink atmosphere.
Under the illumination of the demonic fire, Orianna's white hair shimmered with subtle luster, like stars in the night sky.
Her body exudes a faint pink color, elegant and full of charm, like the purest jade in the world.
And her skin looked even smoother and more delicate under the firelight, as warm and moist as jade, which was amazing.
I don’t know how long it took.
Accompanied by a heavy gasp.
Brian gradually calmed down in the flames of passion, and the surge in his heart receded like a tide.
He slowly sat back in the chair and shook his head gently, as if waking up from intoxication, with a hint of confusion.
However, the joy in his heart is as memorable as the mellow wine.
Then, Orianna's cherry-colored lips opened slightly, and the pink tongue in her mouth was like a dexterous dolphin, swimming freely in the mellow ocean.
Brian was deeply attracted by this scene and inserted his fingers into her mouth, feeling the wonderful touch.
Finally, Orianna gently raised Brian's hand and guided his eyes to follow her.
The wine slid down her slender neck and gathered on the soft curves of her figure.
This scene was pure and beautiful, like a moving picture, which deeply attracted Brian's attention.
Orianna's service is truly unforgettable.
Every movement and word she makes is full of temptation and teasing.
After she drank all the wine in one gulp, she panted and approached Brian, saying in a charming voice: "Master, are you satisfied with Orianna's service?"
Brian looked at her charming face. , and the traces he left behind, I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and satisfaction in my heart.
"Satisfied, of course I am." He replied with a smile.
I have to admit in my heart that sometimes I need to change my taste to stimulate my senses and soul.
Orianna seemed to see what Brian was thinking, and said gently and respectfully: "Master, please take a bath first, the bath water is almost cold."
Beside the bath, the steaming petals and steam are soothing.
Brian took one look at the marks he left on that delicate face and decided to let Orianna wash her face too.
"These marks... will make you uncomfortable." He said with concern.
"This is a gift from the master. Orianna will not feel uncomfortable. Master, Orianna will take a bath for you." Orianna stretched out her hand and stroked her face, and then inserted her fingers into her mouth. Sucking, he knelt down and saluted Brian again.
Then, she didn't get up and crawled back into the bathroom.
The water in the bathtub was filled with mist, and the heat continued unabated.
Brian soaked in the water and felt completely relieved physically and mentally.
His pores opened, releasing the fatigue from his body.
Brian closed his eyes and enjoyed the peace and comfort of this moment.
Orianna picked up the towel, moistened it and twisted it lightly, then gently rubbed it on Brian's solid chest.
Her movements were gentle and full of temptation, as if she was testing Brian's bottom line.
Her voice was low and gentle, with a touch of sadness, making the atmosphere ambiguous.
Later, Orianna took the initiative and slowly slid her body into the bath tray.
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The next day, with Orianna's introduction, Brian finally met the person behind the Dark Web.
As he expected, this person was the chief mage of the ancient city of Orens, Khadrof, who was Santila's father.
Hydrof, the mage with the highest magical attainments among the drow, wears the distinguished cloak of the chief mage - the drow cloak.
This is a piece of equipment that contains endless magic. The many hidden pockets on the cloak are filled with precious magical materials and weapons. It is said that the richness is far greater than most drow wizards have seen in their lifetimes.
And his two wands are eye-catchingly hanging on his belt. These two wands are not only tools for him to perform magic, but also symbols of his identity and power.
However, in addition to these two wands, no one knows how many deadly weapons and mysterious magical materials he hides.
These weapons and materials may have been hidden by him in a secret pocket in his cloak, or they may have been hidden around his body by some special magical means.
This archmage has survived for nearly ten centuries in the betrayal-filled ancient city of Orens.
Thousands of years have not only witnessed his extraordinary attainments in the field of magic, but also made him gradually become harsh and cold.
His cunning and shrewd tricks are all manifestations of his survival and strength.
Every move he makes is filled with thoughtfulness and strategic consideration, making him unique among the drow.
But only Brian, the time traveler, knows that Haizhuof is not just a ruthless mage.
Hidden deep in his heart was an indescribable loneliness and sadness.
The passage of thousands of years has made him feel the impermanence of life and the harshness of the world.
His reputation for evil and cruelty is extremely famous among the drow clan, but these are all measures he has to take in order to protect himself and survive in this world full of betrayal.
Every move he makes is to survive better and not to be abandoned by this world.
"Please sit down, Mr. Brian. You can speak freely with me." Hezhov sat on the chair. When he saw Brian coming in, he just raised his eyelids slightly, even his voice It was also very light, and seemed to be indifferent to Brian.
Brian didn't pay attention. He sat casually across from Haizhuofu. Without wasting time, he chose to say straight to the point, "I think you should be very clear about the purpose of my coming here. Then I don't need much." What?"
"My goal is simple, it is to get your magic notes and understand the magic circle that caused the chaos in the Underdark, so as to prevent the disaster from happening."
Brian looked at the chief mage of Ancient Orens City playfully, "I wonder if you would be willing to give me this magic notebook." (End of Chapter)