My Infinite Wings

I put on a "pretending to be relaxed" look and messed up Ilya's hair, looking directly at Saber's half-open and half-closed holy green eyes: "I will respect your choice, Arturia."

The background sound is "Don't mess up people's hair!" - although it sounds very comfortable.

Saber was still breathing hard, and her face seemed redder than before.

Then, she stated in a shy voice forcibly suppressed: "Well, the only way... That's right, I know, you can... Let's do it like this..."

Although her breath was still disordered, Arturia slowly spoke smoothly.

"Phew...it's for the chance, Rattenbosch...ha...you don't have to have any concerns, my beliefs, my ideals...hehe...my wish, if it's to the extent of my own. 'If you don't want to sacrifice, you can't go on..."

Hey... Sure enough, the "wall has ears" strategy was a big success!

"Ah, 'sacrifice'...?"

With a half-truthful smile, I leaned down slowly, placing my hands on either side of Saber's thin shoulders.

"It's a harsh wording - but, at least for the next short time, please put down the shackles of the 'king' temporarily, otherwise the 'ceremony' will not be carried out smoothly!"

"Well... of course I know."

Arturia half closed her eyes and replied calmly, but unfortunately the gnat-like volume and the slightly trembling body completely betrayed her nervousness.

I put my hand on Saber's soft, hot cheek in a soothing way.

"Relax, I'll be gentle."

Arturia's breathing became more and more rapid.

That does not work……

My face is still, my eyes are very gentle, and my heart is slightly frowned.

If I use the power of eternity, even if I can prepare her body, it will not have the effect of "relaxing" - this is not a forced drama, don't care about the woman's psychological state, but I hope Saber gets a Perfect first experience.

"Hey... Ilya, come and help."

I withdrew my hand, glanced over, motioned for Little Loli to go to bed to assist, and backed away slightly.

"Hehe... Sure enough, I still want to appear!"

Ilya immediately threw herself on the soft big bed, and while bowing her head, her slender fingers gently landed on the hairline of Arturia's ear.

The beautiful hair of the two girls is like a silver stream pouring down into the golden pool, how beautiful it is!

"whee……"

The little loli made a slight voice, which contained the meaning of happiness and evil.

Her slender fingers brushed Saber's ears, face, tip of nose, lips, neck, which was so hot that she couldn't move - and went down.

"Oops, you have to take off your clothes! Otherwise, it will hinder the successful replenishment of mana!"

Arturia's expression was... well, that kind of expression of "I don't know what to use", mixed with tears and confusion, surprise and shyness.

"Ilya-please wait, a moment, I..."

Little Loli ignored Saber's complicated feelings and words, and her slender fingers flew like butterflies, unbuttoning the other's only clothes one after another.

Her movements are elegant and skillful, without jerky, and the bewitching red pupils exude a gorgeous luster, just like the evil witch is carrying out a dark ritual to liberate the knight from the armor and expose the girl's true dark ceremony.

"Latonbos..."

The maiden of the king of knights tried her best to send me a "help" signal.

"Um... um... ha- let her stop, there's no need to undress..."

"Artoria..."

I spoke softly and responded with serious eyes, temporarily attracting her attention.

"If you can't even stand the touch of a child, I'm afraid you won't be able to successfully heal the devil after a while!"

"me?"

Saber's answer was interrupted by a certain movement of Ilya, who pouted.

"People are not children!"————This is the dividing line————PS: Today, I was moved to find a song that proves my old age——"Billions in Memory"—— kuso! My generation is really old, so my soul is pale (tears run)

Chapter 459 Artoria Pendragon (Part 2)

Ilya's little catfish slipped into the open pajamas dexterously, and slipped her delicate fingers onto the chest of the Knight King girl.

"Actinium? Teeth! Press..."

Arturia was panting at a loss, her holy face was full of ambiguous red glow, completely reaching the appearance of a ripe tomato.

In contrast, the bright peach color that appeared on the white skin of the Ilya doll, which seemed to be infected with heat, was much lighter, that is, the level of cherry blossoms...

"I..."

Saber's voice suddenly got stuck, and the sandalwood mouth opened slightly, breathing rapidly like a dehydrated fish.

Curiously, I reached out my spiritual sense and found that Little Loli's fingers were thinly rolling over the top of the hill that had stopped growing - that tender and dazzling Sakura.

What an explosive sight.

From a normal concept, it looks like a role inversion.

The petite beautiful girl is suppressed, molested, and ravaged by the even more petite seductive loli...

Not just gender issues, but the concepts of age and strength defy common sense.

It's like the angel with broken wings (Hey, don't laugh! is being teased by the little devil.

It is precisely because of this that this irritating picture becomes more and more coquettish and dazzling.

Ilya's right hand kept on, but her left hand stroked Arturia's waist, slowly leaned down, then bowed her head and kissed another "idle" hill through the thin silk pajamas, while vaguely speaking. Clearly prompted me to take action.

"Hehe... Rattenbosch... Saber seems to be breathing hard... May Fourth... Give her artificial respiration... Huhu..."

Arturia was trembling slightly, although there was still an element of tension, but I could understand that what was more important at this moment was that her pure body finally felt a sense of joy that she had never experienced before.

"Laton... Bosch..."

Saber felt uneasy while feeling the slightest dizzy joy, and cast me an unbelievable look of help herself.

I probed over knowingly, and first kissed the cute dull hair that stood tall no matter when and where (Hey, don’t be shy! Then on the forehead, eyebrows, bridge of the nose and cheeks… Finally, I lightly spit on the spit With a warm and light fragrance.