The Shota Priest of the Big Sister Adventure Group

Sister Shirley obviously noticed his gaze, but she just smiled faintly and did not show any discomfort or dissatisfaction.

She reached out and put on a white shawl, then slowly tied the belt. Her waist was tied up by the robe, which made her curves more exquisite. Her breasts were also lifted up by the clothes, making them look fuller and more attractive.

She turned around and glanced at Sodros, with a faint smile on her lips, as if she found his embarrassment a little funny, but she didn't say it out loud.

She bent down to adjust her shoes, which caused the clothes on her chest to slide slightly. Indistinctly, her plump breasts swayed between her clothes, which made Sodros swallow his saliva. He tried not to pay attention to these details, but every move and every detail of Sister Shirley seemed to have a magical power that attracted him.

After putting on the clothes, Sodros and Sister Shirley looked at each other, then Sodros stepped forward and hugged Sister Shirley tightly, and slowly kissed Sister Shirley's lips.

His lips covered hers softly, and Sister Shirley trembled slightly, then relaxed her body and responded obediently.

Sodros' hands were gently but firmly clasped around her waist, feeling the slight rise and fall of her body.

At the same time, his right hand slowly moved up, his fingertips gently sliding across her back, stopping at the back of her head, his fingers inserted into her soft hair, and he slightly pulled her head closer, making the two of them closer.

Their lips were tightly intertwined, and Sodros's tongue gently pried open Sister Shirley's lips and teeth, slowly slid in, and began to explore every corner of her mouth.

Sister Shirley's tongue also responded tentatively, and the tongues of both parties entangled together, and the actions gradually became more passionate.

Shirley's arms involuntarily wrapped around Sodros' neck, and her fingertips gently brushed across the back of his neck, causing a slight shudder. Sodros's breathing began to become heavy, and he felt Shirley's heartbeat gradually synchronized with his own.

His left hand continued to clasp Shirley's waist tightly, as if unwilling to let go of the warm and soft touch.

Their bodies were pressed together, and Sodros could feel the rise and fall of her chest, and feel their body temperatures gradually rising.

This kiss lasted for a long time, their lips and teeth blending together, their breaths mixing, and they seemed to forget everything around them.

Finally, Sodros slowly pulled away, his lips parted with a hint of reluctance and moisture, he panted softly, his forehead against Sister Shirley's, his eyes full of attachment and tenderness.

After the kiss, Sodros said reluctantly: "Sister Shirley, I have to go. I haven't been on any adventures for a while, and my family is waiting for me to go back and explain." Sister Shirley nodded and said, "Okay, then you go quickly. I also have to go to the church to do my business." Sodros hugged Sister Shirley tightly again, then turned and left.

After Sodros left, Sister Shirley arranged the church tasks and went to a room.

Three injured people, Elliette, Brenda and Katherina, were lying in the room.

Sister Shirley walked to the bedside, looked at them, and asked with concern: "How do you feel?" Elliette replied weakly: "Archbishop, we feel much better, but the influence of the aphrodisiac mist has not been completely eliminated. We are still a little uncomfortable mentally."

Sister Shirley said, "Don't worry, this injury needs to be healed slowly." Brenda continued, "Thank you for the Archbishop's concern. We will try our best to get better as soon as possible."

Sister Shirley nodded, gave some additional instructions, and then left the room to deal with other matters.

After leaving the room, Sister Shirley walked while thinking about the next work arrangements in her mind.

There were still many things in the church that needed her attention, so she had to hurry up.

At this time, Sodros was also rushing home.

Since he hadn't gone on any adventures during this period, his family must be a little worried, so he had to explain it to them. Along the way, Sodros felt a little complicated, and he was a little reluctant to leave Sister Shirley.

Chapter 290: Illaoi's Pain

The decoration of the multi-person rooms in the church is rather ordinary. This is not a private residence, nor a tourist attraction, so everything is kept simple. Of course, the chapel is still very luxurious, decorated with gold and splendor everywhere. But even so, the rooms in the church are also very good compared to ordinary people outside.

The furnishings in the room were simple and practical, with several wooden beds neatly arranged and covered with simple bedding. There was no decoration on the walls, only a few religious paintings hanging there, adding some sacred atmosphere to the room.

The window of the room was small, and the light that came in was dim, making the whole room look a little gloomy.

In a corner of the room, there is a simple wooden wardrobe which contains some of the monks’ clothes and daily necessities.

Next to the wardrobe is a small table with an oil lamp and a few books on it, where the monks can read and pray.

Although the decoration of the room is simple, the monks are very satisfied.

There were three beds in the church's multi-person room. Elliette, Brenda and Katherina were sitting on the beds, leaning against the headboard, eating fruit and chatting.

"You say, why does Archbishop Shirley look different today?" Elliette asked while taking a bite of an apple.

"Yeah, I think so too. Although she was very mature before, she always seemed a little immature. But today she is completely different. She exudes a charming charm." Brenda agreed.

"I feel like she has become a different person, like a blooming rose, beautiful and attractive." Catherine also expressed her opinion.

"Do you think that something happened to her that caused such a change?" Elliette guessed.

"It's possible, maybe she's been through something," said Brenda.

"I think she might be in love," Katherina said suddenly.

"In love?" Elliette and Brenda looked at her in surprise.

"Yes, didn't you notice? Her eyes today are full of happiness and sweetness, just like a woman in love." Catherine explained.

"No way, she is the archbishop, how could she be in love?" Elliette couldn't believe it.

"Why not? The Archbishop is also a human being and has his own love life," said Catherine.

"But her identity is so special. If she falls in love, will it affect her work?" Brenda said worriedly.

"That's possible, but if she is really in love, we should also bless her," said Catherine.

"Then I'm curious, who can take down the aloof Archbishop Shirley? I've never heard of this before." Elliette said.

"Yes, this is too sudden. It's impossible that Archbishop Shirley has been taken down by another man after only being here for a while.

But compared to

Elliette frowned, thinking back to what happened that day, and couldn't help saying, "I really don't understand, how could that demon be so strong? If we rely on ourselves, we won't be able to survive at all." As she spoke, she clenched her hands as if she wanted to grab something, and then let go helplessly.

Brenda nodded, her eyes heavy. "I think so too. We couldn't hold on at that time. It was all thanks to Sodros's appearance. But don't you think it's strange? How could he not be affected by the fog? That's a force that even we can't resist."

Katherina sighed and whispered, "I can't figure it out. I felt like I had lost my mind and my body was out of control. I just wanted to get closer to Sodros, but he seemed to have known we would do this and had avoided us in advance."

The three of them fell silent. They had all experienced countless battles, but never had they felt such a huge sense of powerlessness as they did that day. The power of the demon was unfathomable, and Sodros's abnormal behavior made them even more confused.

"That guy Sodros..." Elliette suddenly spoke, with a hint of doubt in her tone, "Who is he? We have fought with him several times and never seen him behave abnormally. He should have inhaled the aphrodisiac mist that day, but why didn't he have any effect at all?"

The three of them discussed for a long time, but Sodros still couldn't come up with any answer. Then, due to mental fatigue, he slowly fell asleep.

After returning to his residence, Sodros breathed a sigh of relief.

He was glad that he had contacted Ophelia and the others using the communication crystal before doing anything, otherwise he would have been scolded by them again when he came back this time.

However, although there was no difficulty, the extraction of milk was still unavoidable.

Sodros shook his head helplessly. He knew that his milk was very popular, especially in this town of Allen, where many women were eager to get his milk.

In order to meet their needs, Sodros had to travel every week to deliver milk to women in need.

Sometimes, Sodros even has to go to the demon world to communicate with succubi.

Fortunately, however, Sodros's milk can last for a long time at a time, probably more than a week.

However, there are also special people, namely, the angel war goddess Irena and the elf elder Ornn in the distance. These two women have not appeared since they had a relationship with Sodros.

Although Irena would come over sometimes, her stay would often last more than a week, and I had no idea how she got through it.

At this moment in the Kingdom of Angels, Irena was at home, trying every possible way to get through that uncomfortable day. However, after trying so many methods, only self-satisfaction could alleviate it, but it could not eliminate the uncomfortable state.

The same was true for Ornn in the distant World Tree, but she was trying to find a solution when the first attack occurred. In the end, only self-satisfaction could bring relief.

Compared to Irena, Ornn is in a much worse situation because she has experience and knows what to do to alleviate her symptoms.

But the first time this happened, Ornn felt uncomfortable. Although she had figured out a way to satisfy herself, it was only a delaying tactic and could not solve that strange problem at all.

Illaoi was very troubled and even asked a professional healer from the elf community to take a look, but they couldn't find any problems.

I just said that she might be working too much and should relax herself appropriately and avoid thinking too much.

After seeking medical help without success, she tried taking some medicine, but it was still ineffective.

She was still thinking about Sodros's appearance in her mind, and then her body became hot again, and she had to generate electricity by herself to satisfy her inner desires.

Chapter 291: Desire invades the heart, Illaoi cannot bear it

In the conference hall on the Elf World Tree, the elves' top leaders gathered together.

This is where they conduct their weekly summary, and the atmosphere in the hall is serious and earnest.

The wooden tables and chairs were neatly arranged, murals depicting the history of the elves hung on the walls, and a faint magical light illuminated the entire room.

The elves' top leaders hold a summary every week and bring together all the difficult problems of the week for discussion.

And there is a more important meeting every month, which concerns the future direction of the entire Elf Kingdom.

The former's meeting room discusses weekly people's livelihood issues, while the latter's is the country's development plan.

At this moment, everyone is discussing the people's livelihood issues of this week, and voices are rising one after another.

As the great elder of the elves, Illaoi sat in the main seat.

She had a serious expression and looked intently at the document in her hands. Then she asked one question after another, and everyone expressed their opinions. The meeting was in full swing.

"What do you think about the allocation of resources in the southern forest?" Illaoi asked, and everyone started discussing it.

However, as time went on, something started to go wrong with Illaoi.

Her face gradually turned red, and her body twisted unnaturally and imperceptibly. Although the movement was very small, Noli, who was sitting next to her, still noticed it.

Noli was a little confused, but the meeting was still going on and she couldn't ask directly.

As yet another topic came to an end, Illaoi's condition became more serious.

Her body twisted slightly uncontrollably, the desire hidden in her heart surged like a tide, making her almost out of control. She bit her lower lip tightly, trying to suppress the gasp that was about to come out.

Under the table, her legs were tangled and rubbed unconsciously.

Those legs seemed to have their own consciousness, seeking a little comfort without her control.

She curled her toes and rubbed the soles of her feet lightly on the ground, trying hard to suppress the urge that was rising up.

Her eyes became a little blurry, but there was a hint of clarity in the blur, which was the struggle deep in her heart.

She was afraid that others would discover her abnormality, so she tried to control every subtle movement to the smallest extent possible.

Her fingers gripped the edge of the chair tightly, her knuckles turning white from the force, in an effort to distract herself from the desire that was eroding her like a demon.

Her breathing became more and more rapid, but she tried to make her breathing sound softer, for fear of attracting the attention of people around her. Her body was trembling slightly, and sweat slid down her forehead, dripping down her cheeks onto her collar. She tried her best to endure, trying to suppress this desire and maintain her superficial calmness.

Noli felt more and more strange, and could not help but quietly approach Illaoi and asked softly: "Great Elder, are you feeling unwell?"

When Ornn heard Noli's question, she was slightly startled, then shook her head and replied softly: "It's okay, don't worry." After that, she endured the discomfort and continued to preside over the meeting.

Although Noli still had doubts in her heart, she didn't say anything more.

Illaoi tried to focus during the ensuing discussion, but her physical condition had clearly taken its toll on her.

Finally, after another topic was discussed, Illaoi felt that she could not hold on any longer. She hurriedly ended the meeting and said, "Let's end the meeting here today. We will discuss the remaining issues next time."

Then he stood up and left the meeting room, leaving Noli and other senior executives looking at each other, full of confusion.

In the room of the Great Elder, Illaoi was lying on the bed, panting rapidly. She had just experienced another shock of desire, and the uncontrollable feeling almost made her lose her mind.

She didn't know why this kind of thing happened so frequently recently, as if there was an invisible force driving her.

She tried to seek help by praying, but the almighty World Tree gave her no response.

She felt helpless and didn't know what to do.

Illaoi thought of the precious leaf of the World Tree, which was her only hope.

Whenever she put the leaf to her nose, the desire was temporarily suppressed.

But this leaf is so precious that it cannot be used lightly.

She was reluctant to let the leaf come into contact with the air, as that would cause it to age quickly and turn to ashes.

She carefully put the leaf back where it belonged, her heart filled with conflict and pain.

"Is there really no other way?" Illaoi said to herself.

She felt she was stuck in an endless cycle from which she could not escape.

Illaoi's heart was full of contradictions and struggles. She was troubled by the uncontrollable evil thoughts, but she didn't know what to do.

Going to find Sodros was the only solution she could think of, but she was a little hesitant, not knowing whether it was the right thing to do.

She paced back and forth in the room, thinking constantly in her mind.

She thought of her daughter and the relationship between her and Sodros, and she didn't want to affect their happiness because of her own affairs.

“But if I don’t go find him, what should I do?” Illaoi said to herself, “This desire is getting stronger and stronger. I can’t control myself any more.”

She stopped, took a deep breath, and tried to calm herself down. She knew she had to make a decision and couldn't hesitate any longer.

Illaoi wore a cloak to conceal her figure, and she walked through the crowd carefully, not wanting to attract anyone's attention.