League of Legends Millennium Warlord

The night passed, and the biological clock that belonged to the hunter prompted Elena to open her eyes. What caught her eye was the face of a man who was difficult to pick out. The sudden impact made it difficult for the huntress to look away, and she realized that she had provided herself again. The man on the lap didn't realize that he was awake, and the huntress quietly observed.

The man in front of him was obviously a Noxian, but he didn't have the bright blonde or curly brown hair of the Valoran mainland ethnic tradition. Instead, he had the thick black shattered hair unique to the pure Ionian people. The facial features of the man were perfectly combined. With the softness and subtlety of the Ionians and the three-dimensional delicacy of the Valorans, the smile is full of affinity, and the frown is enough to reveal the soul-stirring edge. It belongs to a very attractive and handsome face.

Elena admits that she can have a good impression of the man in front of her not only because the man has become a hero in addition to the true magic swordsman. Excellent appearance and temperament are also very important factors. Otherwise, she is not willing to come to danger alone. The psychedelic forest is looking for a spiritual mystery.

Gently exhaling the turbid air, the woman could not help but sigh that she is actually a superficial woman who likes to judge people by their appearance. Facing such an excellent man, it is really hard not to make people feel good.

When Elena put her eyes on the man's face again, she found that the man had opened his eyes and smiled softly at himself, and the woman's heart throbbed like a deer.

The situation in front of me was a little unexpected.

"You slept on the grass in the second half of the night. It's not good for your health. I'll make my own decisions. If it offends you..."

"how come!"

Not caring about her shyness, Elena hurriedly got up from the man's lap and waved at the man.

"It's my poor sleep. It's not your fault. Instead, I should be grateful to you. Please don't worry about this, and I was a little tired yesterday, so I slept very deeply..."

"That's good, otherwise I don't know what to do. It's easy for misunderstandings to happen if you are alone."

Judging from the man's face alone, Elena is not sure whether the man is so 'self-initiated' because he likes him or the man himself is a considerate and attentive person, but she is very sure that she doesn't hate it. This sudden intimacy was accompanied by some inexplicable expectation.

There was still a dead silence in the mental confusion in the morning. The two of them ate a little something and went on the road again. Elena, who had the backbone, was not as nervous as before when she was alone. After handing the initiative to the man, the huntress seemed to be Back when I was young, my father, who was skilled in survival skills, led me to explore the unknown forest for the first time. It was clear that the future was uncertain, and all kinds of beasts and poisonous insects might appear in front of me at any time, but I was not afraid at all.

In particular, the men walking in front often look back to find the lost self, which makes the huntress sure that no matter where she is, reliable men can find her quickly.

This kind of thought continued until a few hours later, when the man suddenly stood still, his eyes full of worry.

"Elena, my magic power has been exhausted, and it is difficult to replenish it here. In this case, I will not be able to continue to use perception magic. I am afraid that I will not be able to find you next time."

After experiencing several situations where the two of them could be separated by a meter, Elena's face was not very good-looking. She couldn't imagine how she could survive in the mental confusion alone, knowing that terrifying monsters are likely to still exist. Waiting for an opportunity, with only some crude wooden arrows left, she would definitely not be a monster's opponent.

To say that she had the courage to try to leave the mental confusion alone before, until Liszt's voice fell, Elena was convinced that she had unknowingly been very dependent on the man in front of her.

Now it is impossible for her to accept the result of the separation. All fools know that following the powerful Liszt will have a higher chance of survival. This is not only the tendency of favoritism, but more of a survival instinct.

"Then what to do? Liszt, you must have a solution, right?"

Seeing the huntress's face pale, Lester said softly.

"It's not that there is no solution. If we have close physical contact, we won't be separated."

"Tight...close physical contact?"

Thinking of the scene in which her good friend had described her in-depth contact with a man, her bloodless face suddenly turned crimson again, Elena was a little uneasy and a little shy, and her brain couldn't turn around, so she asked carefully.

"Yes, how do we get in touch?"

"Of course it's holding hands, how else can we get in touch?"

Lester looked puzzled, as if he didn't understand why the huntress became twisted.

"Oh, it turned out to be holding hands, ahaha, that's the only way to get in touch, sorry Liszt, I'm too stupid."

She pretended to be crazy and foolish, and Elena, who was relieved, handed out her right hand generously. If a man really proposed that kind of deep link contact method, she would really suspect that the man had ulterior motives, but now It seems that the man is more upright than he imagined, and his worries are unnecessary.

If you really want to take advantage, a man can do everything he wants to do as early as when he is in a coma. After seeing many scumbags in the Thieves League doing evil to women, Elena found that she couldn't seem to find Liszt. any shortcomings.

The moment she held hands, the woman's body stiffened instinctively, and then quickly relaxed under her inner self-regulation, as if she had adapted to basic physical contact.

Sure enough, as the man said, after holding hands, the two were never separated by mental confusion, which made Elena relax a lot, and she could just follow Liszt on the next journey. The woman knew that she didn't need to think too much, but The warmth from the man's palm made people a little shy. Even though he was just pulling a hand, his body had a peculiar sense of pleasure. Elena understood this special feeling as a kind of spiritual satisfaction brought by a sense of security.

The day’s exploration was still fruitless. Seeing that it was getting dark, I thought that the man would find a place to stay for the night again, but the woman who was ready for the vigil didn’t expect that this time the man would just use wood sticks and upper body clothes mixed with resin. Some torches.

"The food is running out. We must find a way to leave the mental confusion as soon as possible. If we can't go out during the day, maybe we can gain something at night. Elena, hold my hand tightly and don't let it go."

The man beside him had already taken off his shirt. Under the bright light of the torch, the man's streamlined and perfect body looked very attractive. Just looking at it, Elena found that her legs were a little weak. He could only look away in embarrassment, for fear that the man would find himself embarrassed.

Looking at the depths of the dark forest, Elena frowned. She seemed to see the shadow of some activity, but she couldn't be sure if she had an illusion, so she told the man beside her directly.

"Liszt, there seems to be something over there."

Noticing that the woman's palms were sweating finely, Lester's mouth was a little more apologetic, but it was not obvious in the firelight. At least the woman didn't notice the man's expression at the moment.

"It seems more dangerous in the forest at night than during the day... Let's go and see."

Feeling the power transmitted from the man's palm, Elena also relaxed a lot, and the two carrying torches walked together.

The flames dispelled the darkness along the way and came to the direction pointed by Elena. The things hidden in the darkness quickly dissipated, and the two did not see anything.

"Did you read it wrong?"

"Maybe, I also get dazzled sometimes... Liszt, it's really inconvenient to travel at night, otherwise we'd better wait for dawn."

To the questioning of the huntress, Lester shook his head with a serious look.

"Actually, I can see a changing magic line in the mental maze at night, but I can't see this line during the day. The reason why I didn't tell you is because it was accidentally when I was vigil last night. I found that I have not been able to confirm it until now, and it seems that there is a special spiritual link exposed in the forest at night, and we may gain something by following the line.”

Hearing the man's explanation, Elena suddenly realized, and somewhat understood the man's abnormal behavior.

"I understand, maybe we can really go out with the line."

The two who united the front again continued to move forward. The so-called line was naturally made up by Lester, and he naturally had his purpose in doing so.

After the torches were used up, Lester did not continue to explore, but raised a fire, because Elena said that she would be vigilant, so he rested for a while by meditating. After the night passed, the sky was getting brighter, and the two of them were instead. I gave up the idea of ​​acting during the day. After all, the 'line' can only be seen at night. It is better to use the time during the day to rest and save food and physical energy.

When night fell, Lester broke the thick wooden branch again and started to make torches for night exploration, but the clothes were not enough. After taking off his outer pants, he only had the only close-fitting clothes left, which made the man guilty. In times of trouble, we can't give up our last hope.

"Use mine."

Sensing the man's embarrassment, the huntress gritted her teeth and volunteered, taking off her hunter coat and contributing to the hot flames.

The hunter's coat was ripped into strips of cloth and made into torches. Facing the pitch-black darkness, they held hands and embarked on a journey of exploration again. This time the atmosphere was obviously different from last night. The woman's breathing was much heavier, and her palms were also Often sweating, obviously taking off the coat should be a little cool, but the two of them only felt each other's hotness, and the occasional eye contact, the two were also instantly separated, and the atmosphere was very ambiguous.

In the second half of the night, the torches were out, and Lester started a fire.

"Today I'll be vigilant, take a rest. I can clearly feel that the line is getting thicker and thicker. I'm afraid we will gain something in a few days."

The close contact also made the huntress get used to the state of shame at the moment, adjusted the somewhat twisted chest cloth to make herself a little more comfortable, and Elena, who was sitting by the fire, closed her eyes.

Convinced that a simple woman has fallen asleep, Lester stopped adding firewood and let the fire go down,

The shadow demon in the depths of the darkness is slowly approaching. He knows that he is despicable at the moment, but there is no other way. Even frankly telling things will only make things more variable.

This is the only possible way to leave the mental maze at present, and it is also the best way to not create a specific relationship, but also to allow Elena to radiate her desire to attract the little devil.

Soon, only the faint red light from the charcoal remained in the fire, and the erosion of darkness was close at hand. A strangely-shaped black shadow came to the fire in an annoying whisper, and directly smothered the charcoal. The last ray of fire, darkness descended, and Evelyn's voice came from her ear.

"Master, I have trapped the little devil and found the direction of the [source line]. Next, you only need to keep a human female in a state of high desire, and her soul will not be harmed. When you leave this enchantment, I will You can wipe out the little devil."

Hearing Evelyn's words, Lester lit the bonfire again without hesitation. The little devil reluctantly walked away quickly in the firelight, the whispers dispersed, and the forest returned to calm.

Everything was the same as before, as if nothing had happened, except that the huntress who was sitting cross-legged had fallen to the ground, her face flushed.

Lester stood up and walked to the huntress's side. After placing the huntress's body, he placed it on his lap and arranged the messy hair for the woman.

"Go to sleep, leave the rest to me."

...

The next morning, Elena opened her eyes, and her body was much cooler than before, which made the huntress feel refreshed~www.readwn.com~ Elena sat up and found that she was sleeping on the man's lap again , can't help but feel a little ashamed.

Men have always been taking care of themselves, but they haven't been able to do anything for men, and even keep dragging their feet.

"Liszt, thank you."

There was no reply, the man's eyes were tightly closed, his breathing was long, and he seemed to be really tired.

This time the man didn't seem to wake up. After realizing this, Elena's heart moved, and she tiptoed to the man's side. After kneeling and sitting down, she laid the man flat, and let the man's head rest on her lap and the woman's face With a satisfied smile.

The sleeping Liszt seems to be the same as the awake Liszt. The former is sound like a child, and the latter is powerful and thoughtful. He is the most reliable adventure companion, who can entrust his life and all his trust. A partner is the most perfect existence, but unfortunately he is only somewhat ambiguous with him now, and nothing is clear, and the man has not shown any intentions towards him.

only……

The figure of the child is not so good, the chest... It doesn't seem to be so majestic...

The gaze that was still on her face moved forward unknowingly, Elena's breathing suddenly increased, and after sweeping across the man's smooth thigh, the woman swallowed dryly, and instinctively raised her hands to cover her eyes, just automatically. The cracked fingers made the huntress's thoughts come to nothing, and her arms were still slashing towards her chest unconsciously.

[This is just a very ordinary gaze. After a few days of getting along with me, I should have gotten used to it, but why this time...] Click to download the APP of this site, massive Novels, free to read!