The Shota Priest of the Big Sister Adventure Group

At this moment, the two holes below her were still hurting.

Daisy was not willing to be outdone, she tried every possible way to defeat Sodros, however, Sodros's fighting power and skills were too strong, and his moves made Daisy feel unable to resist.

As time went by, the battle started again. This time the intensity was no less, but much weaker than at the beginning.

Susan and Daisy gradually felt that they were unable to cope with the situation. Their eyes turned white and their consciousness began to become unclear.

Finally, Susan and Daisy realized that they could not defeat Sodros. They waved their hands helplessly and said, "Oh, Sodros, you are too strong. We really can't do it... Please spare us!"

After saying that, they lay down on the ground exhausted, gasping for breath.

Sodros looked at them with a smug smile on his face.

He also felt a little tired, but the satisfaction in his heart made him forget the physical fatigue.

The three of them just lay down casually in the box to rest.

Sodros is not without his own ideas, but he will not take the initiative to ask his woman to do anything.

However, this encounter with Susan and Daisy made him break his previous thoughts.

Susan and Daisy are two very special people. He accidentally discovered that there was a familiar family crest on the accessories worn by the other party. He knew it belonged to the Duke of Stitch, so he played it this way.

The main reason is that they have a strong interest in physical combat, and can boldly and proactively propose various ways of playing.

In communicating with them, Sodros found that he could fully release his desires and thoughts, which made him feel extremely satisfied.

In the process, Susan and Daisy also infinitely satisfied Sodros's various ideas.

They listened carefully to his every thought and responded positively.

This feeling of getting unlimited XP responses is really addictive and makes him very satisfied.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was still somewhat dazzling.

Sodros, Susan, and Daisy ended the heated exchange and prepared to leave.

Sodros was in high spirits, walking briskly in front with a look of satisfaction on his face.

Susan and Daisy seemed a little exhausted, and their steps were slow and unsteady.

They followed Sodros with difficulty, as if all their strength had been exhausted in the previous battle.

Sodros brought Susan and Daisy to the carriage. He jumped onto it easily and then reached out to pull Susan and Daisy up.

Then, Sodros left alone and watched the carriage slowly start and drive towards home.

Along the way, Susan and Daisy sat in the carriage with dull eyes, obviously not fully recovered from the intense discussion just now.

After the carriage stopped, Susan and Daisy supported each other, slowly got out of the car, and then walked towards home step by step.

Back home, Susan and Daisy collapsed on the sofa weakly, gasping for breath. Although they were very tired, they had satisfied smiles on their faces.

"I'm really exhausted today, but the feeling of being completely filled with milk is so wonderful." Susan murmured to herself.

Daisy also nodded in agreement: "Yes, the battle with Sodros was really exciting. It made me experience the most beautiful woman. Compared to him, Stitch is simply an incompetent guy! We have never gotten such satisfaction from him!"

They lay on the sofa, recalling today's communication, their hearts full of admiration and worship for Sodros.

In their eyes, Sodros had become a great man, and they longed to have such an in-depth communication with him again.

In this way, Susan and Daisy gradually fell asleep in the memory of Sodros.

They seemed to have forgotten their mission, the task Stitch had given them.

Moreover, they did not seem to realize that inappropriate thoughts had been implanted in their minds. They were clearly hostile, so why did they have such inappropriate thoughts about Sodros?

They didn't think about it, but just immersed themselves in the crazy joy, becoming slaves of desire and becoming Sodros's RBQ!

And in the distant country of Kalos.

Duke Stitch Carlos was enjoying the service of his maid.

He lay there lazily, with everything provided for him. As long as he gave a look, the maids would rush forward to meet his various needs.

He lived a carefree life and could vent his desires at any time.

Not only that, he also spent money to buy a lot of women of different races for his own pleasure.

On this day, Stitch sat up and left his throne that symbolized power.

He thought to himself that his two wives had been gone for some time, and he didn't know whether they had contacted Sodros.

After all, Sodros is the key to his mission, and there can be no room for error.

Stitch frowned and said to the maid beside him: "Go, call the butler."

After a while, the butler came hurriedly and asked respectfully: "My Lord Duke, what do you want?"

Stitch asked, "How long have my two wives been gone?"

The butler thought for a moment and replied, "Your Excellency the Duke, it has been more than a week."

Stitch nodded and asked, "Did they send any news?"

The butler shook his head and said, "No news has been received yet, Your Excellency the Duke."

Stitch waved his hand impatiently and said, "Okay, go down and send someone to inquire about the situation. Report back immediately if there is any news."

The housekeeper responded and retreated. Stitch stood up and paced back and forth in the room, thinking to himself, this time, I hope nothing goes wrong with Sodros, otherwise my plan will be ruined.

Chapter 371: Sodros is the seed, and you are the container

Illaoi finished a day's work, walked out of the office tiredly, and walked on the thousand-meter-tall World Tree.

The tree trunk is thick and the branches are lush. The dim red sunlight shines through the leaves, casting mottled shadows.

She secretly sighed in her heart that this ancient tree had witnessed too much history and also carried the hope and future of the elves.

As I walked along, I could hear the whispers of the breeze, as if telling the stories of the creatures in the trees.

Back in her room, Illaoi put aside her fatigue, sat at the table and enjoyed a simple dinner.

There were some fresh fruits and light dishes on the table. Although they were not rich, they were her favorite flavors.

Every bite made her feel comfortable, as if it could soothe her hard work of the day.

After eating, she cleaned up the dishes and thought about tomorrow's work. Although it was heavy, it was a routine that she had to do day after day and she had gotten used to it.

After resting for a while, Illaoi walked to the balcony and overlooked the elven city below.

With her use of magic, she could clearly see the city streets from high above.

The city looks particularly peaceful under the setting sun, and occasionally elves walk around on the streets with their relaxed laughter.

She picked up a glass of fruit wine and tilted her head slightly. The wine sparkled with golden light in the sunlight.

After taking a sip, the fruity aroma filled her mouth, making her feel happy. She thought of Sodros, the young boy, and the happiness he brought her, an unprecedented happiness that belonged only to women.

After drinking the fruit wine, Illaoi decided to take a shower.

The water in the bathroom was flowing and the warm mist filled the air, as if washing away all her fatigue of the day.

She began to scrub her body, and water droplets slid down, taking away the dust on her body.

Illaoi possesses a beautiful figure that is extremely rare among the elves. She has a slender and slender figure with graceful curves, like a carefully crafted work of art. Her breasts are plump yet elegant. Every slight movement makes her chest rise and fall gently, showing full lines and soft beauty.

Such a figure is not only attractive, but also adds a sense of noble temperament.

Her buttocks are round and firm, with just the right tight curves, swaying slightly with every step she takes, exuding charm. Her long legs are flawless, straight and well-proportioned, with muscle lines faintly visible, showing a combination of flexibility and strength. Whether she is standing or walking, it is a display of elegance, and every step seems to be as light and agile as an elf.

As the water flowed gently, her thoughts returned to Sodros. That special feeling spread in her heart, making her intoxicated.

"Being violated by him...was it a wrong choice, or was it fate?" Ornn muttered to herself with a puzzled expression on her face. She thought silently in her heart that all this seemed a little strange.

After taking a shower, although it was still early, she felt sleepy.

Illaoi lay on the bed and closed her eyes, but her mind was still thinking about the day.

Gradually, her consciousness became blurred and she seemed to be falling asleep.

At this moment, her lower abdomen suddenly felt hot, as if awakened by some force.

The warm feeling gradually increased, as if there was a flash of light. If you look closely, this green light turns into special patterns, which look like a tree!

Illaoi's consciousness began to float, the scene in front of her eyes became blurred, and everything around her seemed to be spinning.

Illaoi tried hard to grab something, but found herself in a strange place.

This was a universe and starry sky that Illaoi had never seen before. It was surrounded by mysterious nebulae and twinkling stars, as if countless galaxies were intertwined together, flowing with the brilliance of time and space.

There are no boundaries here, and starlight surrounds it like a river, gently flickering with a deep and ancient light.

The black background of the universe is deep and peaceful. Occasionally, a meteor streaks across the sky, leaving a long tail and leaving a momentary brilliance in this cosmic space.

And in the center of this endless starry sky, stands a huge tree. From Ornn's perspective, this is the World Tree!

Its root system is like countless huge veins, deeply rooted in the void of space, and its roots extend as if they can penetrate the entire universe.

The trunk is thick, the color is between dark green and ink black, and there are ancient patterns on the surface, as if recording countless times and stories.

The tree trunks reach as far as the eye can see, stretching upward to infinite heights, beyond the boundaries of the stars.

This world tree has lush branches and leaves, and each leaf is like a small world. When it trembles slightly, it seems to reflect the reflections of countless galaxies.

The leaves glowed with a soft green light in the dim light, and dots of light fell like stardust, dyeing the universe around the tree with a faint glow. The branches extended in all directions, as if wrapping the entire universe in it.

The treetops are so high that their tops cannot be seen, as if they lead to an unknown dimension.

The huge shade of the trees covers the endless sea of stars. A mysterious halo of energy flickers faintly between the leaves, gently swaying with the flow of the universe like a breeze.

This world tree is like the center of the universe, controlling the rules of time and space. Standing in front of it, it feels like being in the heart of the universe, feeling endless power and mysterious existence.

She saw a huge world tree in front of her, and the familiar feeling made her heart tremble, as if this tree was her home, her mother?

“Where... is this?” Illaoi asked in surprise, her voice echoing in the empty space.

She looked around, her eyes filled with stars and light, as if she was in the universe.

The huge World Tree towered before her, with stars twinkling among its leaves, as if answering her call.

"Illaoi, it's incredible that you actually got the key and entered this space." A gentle voice sounded, breaking the silence.

Illaoi turned around, but didn't see anyone, and looked around and found nothing.

"Who are you?" Illaoi asked, becoming alert, but she found that she could not use her power, and she couldn't help but feel a little panicked.

"Who am I? I am Gaia, or the master of the World Tree." The figure said slowly, his voice as gentle and warm as the spring breeze. "What you see in front of you is the complete World Tree you've always dreamed of. The World Tree in your world is just a projection."

"If you want the World Tree to return, then Sodros is a necessary link, and the most important link, and you are the container!"

Illaoi was stunned, and her heart was shocked. She thought of Sodros and the moment when the milk entered her body. That indescribable feeling was indeed very comfortable and intimate to her. Was it related to the World Tree?

"I understand." She whispered. Facing the increasingly strong breath of life on the World Tree in front of her, she felt dizzy. Compared with the World Tree in the real world, the breath of life was much stronger, making it impossible for her as an elf to think.

"Remember, you don't have much time if you want the World Tree to return." The voice said this and gradually dissipated in this space.

At this moment, the light flickered, the surrounding scene began to change, she felt dizzy, and her consciousness was pulled back to reality again.

When I opened my eyes again, I found myself still lying in bed.

"What was today's experience?" Illaoi thought to herself.

But the leaf in her hand really shocked her.

Chapter 372: Demon Summoning

Illaoi looked quietly at the leaf in her hand, feeling shocked.

This is a leaf from the World Tree, with unparalleled vitality.

The sunlight shines through the gaps in the leaves, casting mottled shadows. The veins of the leaves can be clearly seen, as if they have life.

She gently stroked the leaf, feeling the power contained in it, as if she could hear the whisper of the World Tree.

In comparison, the leaf in her hand looked pale and powerless. Although it was also a leaf of the World Tree, the leaf she was holding at the moment had lost too much vitality, leaving only the pressure from the World Tree.

She couldn't help but feel a little regretful, realizing the significance of this piece of green leaf.

The breath of life has almost disappeared from this leaf, leaving only a hollow shell.

Looking at the real leaves of the world, Illaoi's thoughts began to drift.

She thought of Thordros, the name that kept echoing in her mind. Thordros was her friend, a powerful spirit with a power connected to the World Tree.