I'm a dragon, I only want to steal princesses

Chapter 145 Just Treat Him as Going to Practice Skills
No matter which world, which race, or the civilization of which region, the first night of a wedding is always of great significance.

On a larger scale, this is related to the reproduction of species and the continuation of civilization. On a smaller scale, it is the starting point of a great joy in life.

"Finally the most important part." Gannon said, throwing Zhenna, who was hugged horizontally, onto the bed, "Are you ready?"

Then he found that Zhenna, who was thrown on the bed, was straight and motionless, her face was tense, her eyes did not blink, and her expression and body were extremely stiff.

Gannon couldn't help laughing when he saw her situation: "Can you stop being so nervous? You look like a piece of iron now, which makes me feel like I'm forcing a good woman."

"Aren't you nervous at all?" Zhenna's breathing was a little short.

"You can leave it to me with confidence, I have a wealth of..." Ganon smiled confidently.

"Experience?" Zhenna suddenly felt a little complicated.

It's a good thing for your partner to seem reliable at times like this, but it's quite another to know that he's been through a lot of battles before he met you.

Then she saw Gannon blinking: "...theoretical knowledge."

The unexpected answer made Zhenna stunned for a moment, and then she couldn't help laughing, and her nervousness was significantly relieved.

"Relax, this is nothing to be ashamed of." Ganon said seriously.

"I see." Zhenna took a deep breath, and carefully took off the dress, "Then... what should I do? To be honest, I basically don't understand much except for the vague description in the book, just... listen to you Is it okay?"

"Listen to me? Will you do what I say?" Ganon smiled.

"You've let me wait for so long and even made a ceremony, so of course I have to do something accordingly." Zhenna lifted up the dress she took off to cover her red face, "What do you have tonight?" If you ask, I will try my best to cooperate.”

"Oh, since you've said that, then I'm not going to be polite tonight." Ganon immediately began to rub his fists, and his eyes began to flash brightly, which is the sign of a red dragon entering a state of excitement or preparing for battle .

"Why don't you...be a little more polite?" Zhenna became a little nervous again seeing him like this.

"But before that, some preparatory work needs to be done." Ganon said and put down his hand again.

"It's... what?" Zhenna's voice became smaller and smaller, but her heartbeat became louder and louder.

Before welcoming tonight, she actually made up extra lessons urgently.

She borrowed some "teaching materials" from Isbel - of course, she also knew that the "cult books" that Isbel read by herself were not of reference value, rather, they should not be easily touched by normal people .

She took the famous erotic literary work "The Amorous History of the Empire" that Ganonen bought for Isbel before. The descriptions in this book have been processed a lot, but for the time being, it still makes Zhenna, who lacks knowledge, more Learned a little bit.

When Gannon mentioned making some preparations, the scenes before the main show described in many books quickly passed her mind.

"Of course it is..." Gannon maintained a smile on his face, then suddenly turned and walked towards the door.

"Where are you going?" Zhenna's eyes widened.

What does it mean when my newlywed husband suddenly walks outside after taking off all my clothes?
Ganon opened the door suddenly, and immediately two people who were listening on the door fell unexpectedly at his feet.

It was Isbel and Mora. They were stuck against the door one by one. When they fell down, Isbel directly pressed on Mora's body. The two stacked people raised their heads in a daze. Go to Ganon who suddenly opened the door.

"Isbel, I can understand, what are you doing, Mora?" Gannon asked, staring at Mora.

"Ahaha, I'm just curious." Mo La smiled awkwardly, and told her reason directly.

She is the kind of person who likes to blend in when there is excitement.

"Gannon!" Isbel's eyes suddenly brightened, "You're going to open the door and let me in, aren't you?"

"Actually, it doesn't matter to me whether you are eavesdropping or you join in. The premise is that you can 'convince' the person inside." Ganon stepped aside, and Isabel faced Zhenna who was sitting on the bed. sight.

At this time, Zhenna's face was expressionless, but the anger in her eyes gradually gathered.

She raised her fist, and put a holy light shield on it.

The memory of being beaten up in the past surfaced, Isbel shivered, turned around and ran away: "Excuse me!!"

Mo La quickly followed her and slipped away.

When the two ran to the side of the corridor, Anya was waiting there with arms folded.

"Welcome back, you two idiots." She raised her eyebrows at them, "I warned you, you will definitely be found out."

"We must have someone who knows how to sneak, black skin, aren't you an assassin? Or..." Isbel proposed to Anya while adjusting her breathing.

"Don't be stupid, Gannon's [Watcher] can see through concealment, and I have no reason to accompany you to get sick." Anya rolled her eyes, "Stop messing around, go to sleep."

After she finished speaking, she went upstairs.

"Then I'll go to the restaurant. There's still a lot of food and drink. Come with me for a supper?" Mo La also gave up and extended an invitation to Isbel.

"But I'm really itchy, how can I sleep tonight." Isbel knelt down and complained loudly.

"It's okay." Mo La put her hands on her shoulders, thinking about how to comfort this elf who was not frustrated in love, but just a bastard, "Just let him go to practice skills."

What the fuck am I talking about?As soon as the words came out, even she herself felt that something was wrong.

But after hearing this, Isbel seemed very pleased: "That's right!"

"It's all fine." Mo La blinked her eyes, "Since you can't sleep, why don't you accompany me to have a drink. Drinking alone doesn't feel lively enough."

"Okay, but I really can't drink too strong." Isbel muttered.

"It's okay, I will prepare a lighter one for you." Mo La pushed Isbel into the restaurant, then poured two glasses of colorless and transparent wine, and handed one to Isbel.

Isbel looked at the cup in front of her with some distrust, took the match used for lighting candles on the table, and lit a fire on it, and a little bluish-white flame burst out immediately.

"Lighter?" Isbell frowned at Mora.

"There's only such a little flame, isn't it very faint?" Mo La waved her hands indifferently, "Oh, hurry up, think about it, those two are at ease right now!"

"Gulu!!" As soon as the words fell, Isbel picked up the wine and took a sip, then handed the glass to Mo La, and said loudly, "One more glass!!"

"That's right!" Mo La happily clapped her hands, and immediately gave Isbell a full blown.

(End of this chapter)