Strength 99999 but the Holy Sister

"I'll leave it to you tonight. Keep an eye on her. If anything happens, just wake me up. Can you do that?"

Elsa clamped her fingers around the black sword, which made the Star God shudder violently, and his sleepiness suddenly disappeared.

"Grrrrrr!"

The Star God shrank his neck and nodded hurriedly.

"She said she would spare no effort to complete your orders," Tricia translated.

Tricia looked at the star god with a childish face of Elsa, and couldn't help feeling a little melancholy - a wild god was no different from a pet in front of Elsa.

However, I have to say that when Star God is not asking for a beating, he looks quite cute, of course, that's just his appearance.

Tricia summoned the crow again as insurance.

Soon, the lights in the room went out. Perhaps because of the work in recent days, Tricia felt tired. She snuggled up to Elsa and fell into a deep sleep. Charlie also held one of Elsa's hands and gradually fell asleep. Only Elsa was sitting on the head of the bed, gently flipping through the book in her hand in the dark.

As for the other side of the bed, the Star God was standing trembling beside Madeleine's bed, while Madeleine was staring at the Star God with big eyes.

One of them was afraid to sleep, while the other couldn't sleep because she had too many things on her mind and was being stared at by the annoying guy.

However, this embarrassment did not last long. After all, Madeleine was too tired these days, so she fell asleep soon.

Seeing this, Elsa slowly closed the book in her hand, gently tucked the quilt for Tricia and Charlie, and crawled in herself. Naturally, the skin of the three of them pressed together - Tricia's body was warm, while Charlie's was cold, with warmth coming from one side and coolness coming from the other.

Elsa became the best temperature buffer zone.

"Hmmmmmm..."

At this time, Charlie mumbled inaudibly in her sleep, moved closer to Elsa, and then suddenly used her hands and feet together, passed her hands through Elsa's waist, and clamped her legs around Elsa's thighs rudely, holding Elsa tightly like an octopus.

It looked like Charlie was sleeping.

But her heavy breathing due to nervousness exposed her - she was pretending to be asleep.

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457: The Taste of Elsa

Tricia was indeed tired. She was sleeping soundly, slightly curled up, lying on her side, facing Elsa, her smooth thighs pressed tightly against Elsa's calves, and the pillow had slipped under Elsa's arm at some point, so that she was almost buried in Elsa's arms.

Her slow, gentle breathing and steady heartbeat all told Elsa that she was asleep. In comparison, Charlie's disguise seemed particularly crude.

Charlie's hands slid restlessly to Elsa's waist and abdomen. Although Elsa was wearing a petticoat, the thin and short petticoat did not prevent Charlie from feeling the soft touch and warm body temperature from Elsa's skin.

So soft and smooth, this is Elsa's waist...

Charlie's heart was not at peace. The close contact with Elsa made her feel as if her body was restless and her breathing became a little faster.

Just now, the mist in the bathroom was too thick, and Madeleine was there, so Charlie didn't have much chance to appreciate Elsa's body carefully. It must be said that it was a pity, and now Charlie wanted to take the opportunity to make up for those regrets.

Charlie suppressed the excitement in her heart, but she didn't know that Elsa was watching her quietly. Her little thoughts had been seen through by Elsa a long time ago, but Elsa didn't expose her. She just looked at Charlie who was squeezing towards Elsa like an octopus with a slight smile - maybe because she was a little nervous, Charlie's curled silver eyelashes were still trembling slightly, and she didn't look asleep at all.

This little girl...

Elsa couldn't help laughing.

Come to think of it, I haven't given Charlie many opportunities to be close to me recently. I've been busy with other things. Maybe Charlie doesn't say it, but she definitely wants to be closer to me in her heart, just like a lover.

Perhaps Charlie had been holding back on such feelings for fear of disturbing Elsa's rare sleep, but she finally couldn't help it - today they took a bath together, and even though Elsa's body couldn't be seen clearly through the thick white fog, it was like a lit fuse that ignited the flame in Charlie's heart.

Elsa thought about it and decided to play along - since Charlie wanted to touch her, she might as well give her the opportunity.

Thinking of this, Elsa also began to pretend to sleep.

When it comes to pretending to sleep, Elsa is slightly more experienced and has more advantages than Charlie, because Elsa can almost control her breathing and heartbeat. She knows her body very well and can easily imitate relaxed facial expressions and relaxed physical states. Even if you observe closely, it is not easy to notice that Elsa is pretending to sleep.

Time passed slowly, and Charlie finally made some movements. She moved her body closer to Elsa, and their arms and skin touched each other. Then Charlie did not take the next step, as if she was waiting for Elsa's reaction.

Elsa was still pretending to sleep.

Seeing that Elsa didn't react at all, Charlie seemed to really think that Elsa was asleep, so she became a little bolder - her fingers climbed up Elsa's waist, gently hugged her, then slowly tightened a little bit, and then stopped again.

At this time, Charlie was still unaware that she had fallen into Elsa's trap.

Elsa could hear the sound of Charlie's heartbeat pounding in her chest. She could also feel the slight sweat on Charlie's palms through the thin petticoat.

It seems that Charlie is indeed a little nervous.

Elsa still didn't move.

After a while, Charlie moved a little closer, and her soft body pressed against Elsa's arm - this posture seemed to excite Charlie, her breathing became heavier, and her hot breath brushed across Elsa's shoulders and neck, bringing a touch of Charlie's fresh scent.

Aisha closed her eyes and could not see Charlie's current condition, but she could almost guess Charlie's current posture and imagine Charlie's slightly flushed cheeks.

From the sound of swallowing saliva, it can be heard that Charlie has a strong appetite.

There was a slight trembling sound in her breathing. It seemed that Charlie finally noticed her heavy breathing and began to consciously control the ups and downs of her breathing.

At this time, Charlie's legs curled up slightly, climbed up from Elsa's calves, passed through her knees, and pressed on Elsa's thighs. The smooth and cool touch made Elsa feel very comfortable.

Charlie was already pressed against Aisha's side.

At this moment, the bed shook slightly, and Elsa felt a heavy breath close to her neck - Charlie adjusted her position so that she could bury her face in Elsa's neck.

"..."

Breathing.

Charlie's breath ruffled Elsa's blonde hair, gently tickling the back of her neck, bringing with it the familiar scent of her lover.

Charlie continued to crawl into the bed, burying herself in Elsa's hair and sniffing greedily.

Elsa continued to pretend to be asleep, waiting for Charlie's further action.

Compared to before, Charlie's body temperature was obviously much higher now. She sniffed Elsa's shoulders, neck and hair, hugged Elsa's waist with one hand, and restlessly clamped Elsa's thighs with her legs.

But she seemed to be satisfied with this - after a long while, Charlie had no intention of falling asleep, nor did she make any further moves. She just greedily felt the smell that belonged to Elsa.

It looked like Charlie was planning to use this to help him sleep.

—Is that all? The opportunity is right here, but you're not going to take it any further?

Elsa, who was pretending to be asleep, suddenly couldn't help laughing.

Charlie, that's so cute.

Elsa thought about it and suddenly moved her body - it seemed that she just adjusted her sleeping position slightly, but this scared Charlie so much that her whole body froze. She quickly withdrew her hand from Elsa's waist like a guilty thief, but when she was about to retract her legs that were clamped around Elsa's thighs, Elsa turned over and lay on her side, pressing down Charlie's evil leg. Charlie's knees fell right between Elsa's two long legs, making her unable to move.

Charlie's whole body tensed up immediately, like a child who was called out by the teacher for skipping class. She didn't dare to move forward, nor did she dare to retract her movements. She could only grit her teeth and continue to maintain this posture.

Her heart was beating so hard she could even hear it. She was so frightened she didn't dare move, afraid to accidentally wake Elsa. She kept her body rigid, not daring to move at all. She squeezed her eyes shut as they lay face to face, their close proximity allowing her to clearly feel Elsa's warm, steady breathing.

The smell of Elsa's hair, the smell of Elsa's bed, and Elsa's breath.

The vampires have very sensitive noses.

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458: Charlie's Greed

The person she loves is sleeping next to her, and she is surrounded by a pleasant scent that is unique to her. The overwhelming sense of happiness almost makes Charlie dizzy with excitement, but the current situation does not allow her to enjoy it slowly - she does not want to be caught by Elsa while she is sleeping. She can only grit her teeth and keep herself in the appearance of "sleeping".

Charlie had made up her mind that if Elsa suddenly woke up, she would pretend to be asleep to the end and would not wake up no matter what - she would never admit that she had done anything bad.

But it was not easy for her to pretend to be asleep. Elsa was facing her, and everything that belonged to Elsa was within reach. The closer it was to her, the more difficult it was for Charlie to keep her mind focused. What's more, Elsa's fair neck and shoulders were almost touching Charlie's lips, making her throat itch.

She could feel her fangs protruding, which was a symbol of the awakening of her blood-sucking urge. If she opened her eyes at this time, her pupils would be frighteningly red.

But at this moment...

Charlie knew that she was bewitched by Elsa's sweet scent.

She could only try her best to suppress her inner turmoil and pretend to be asleep, but at the same time she couldn't help but immerse herself in the pleasant smell of Elsa, gently twitching her nose, as if this could "quench her thirst".

However, when Charlie was still immersed in happiness, struggle, hesitation and a little panic, Elsa had already made some small movements when she turned over - after Charlie's hand left Elsa's waist, Elsa's fingers lightly hooked the laces of the petticoat, and she took advantage of the movement of turning over to pull gently. In a place where no one could see, Elsa's petticoat lost its only line of defense. The laces and the petticoat faded along Elsa's smooth skin, slowly sliding down to her waist, revealing Elsa's slender white thighs and soft waist.

If Charlie were to restlessly hug Elsa's waist at this time, she would immediately find that Elsa's waist was no longer covered, and her fingertips and palms would stick to Elsa's smooth skin without any hindrance, exchanging each other's warmth through gentle touch.

Even if Charlie is a little braver, a little more unbridled, and a little more aggressive, the only thin protection on Elsa's body that is just a bluff will be easily removed, and Elsa's tender skin and fair body will be presented to Charlie's body without reservation and defense, and fit tightly against her.

So, will Charlie take the risk?

Elsa smiled in her heart, but on the surface she continued to pretend to be asleep, and she slept very soundly. Her long breathing was in sharp contrast to Charlie's slightly trembling breathing, which made Charlie fall into it and unable to extricate herself.

This is an opportunity that Elsa deliberately left for Charlie to take advantage of. It depends on whether Charlie has the courage to launch a night attack on her - there is a saying: This is a "reward" for the brave.

Elsa continued to remain motionless, and Charlie seemed to be frightened and did not move for a long time. Time passed by minute by minute, until it was a long time later that Elsa heard Charlie breathe a sigh of relief - perhaps because she thought Elsa had fallen asleep, Charlie finally relaxed a little.

The meat is right in front of my mouth, so I should take action now, right? Elsa thought.

Charlie was even more cautious than Elsa had imagined. She swallowed lightly. In fact, a layer of fine sweat had already appeared on her back. In addition to the pleasant scent of Elsa that she liked, the quilt between the two of them also slowly began to smell a little bit of the damp and hot smell of her own sweat.

She calmed herself down, feeling everything that belonged to Elsa surrounding her. She felt inexplicably excited and leaping for joy. The elegant fragrance on Elsa's body was always so fascinating. Charlie could never think of the right adjective to describe that feeling. What was even more amazing was that the smell of Elsa's body seemed to change as Charlie sucked on it. The more she wanted to fill her chest with it, the richer and more intoxicating it became, even more fragrant and refreshing than aged wine.

All of this made Charlie feel very satisfied, but it also stimulated Charlie's inner feelings, dyed Charlie's blood the color of Elsa, and made Charlie's heart boil.

The sound of her heartbeat urged Charlie to move gently towards Elsa again, and then she stopped carefully. After confirming that Elsa did not wake up, Charlie narrowed her eyes and glanced at Elsa's face.

Elsa's cheek was close at hand, and under her beautiful eyebrows was a charming teardrop mole, but Elsa's eyes were still gently closed, and she seemed to be still asleep.

Everything about Elsa seems so perfect, and there is nothing wrong with her except being fascinating.

Charlie was so engrossed in watching that she finally breathed a sigh of relief. But then, greed arose in her heart - since Elsa didn't wake up, could she continue what she had just done... no, maybe she could go a step further?

It is indeed easy for people to become greedy.

Charlie's uneasy eyes were filled with an excitement and anticipation that was difficult to suppress. She quietly watched the sleeping beauty in the dark night. Her greedy eyes licked across Elsa's clean profile, climbed up along Elsa's hair, passed over her beautiful eyelashes, gently closed eyes, seductive teardrop mole, high nose bridge, and finally her eyes fixed on the arrogant bright red lips.

Elsa's lips were plump and shiny, soft and elastic in her memory, and filled with an intoxicating fragrance that made people unable to stop tasting it once.

Greed raged in her heart, clamoring. Charlie swallowed hard, her tongue brushing against the corner of her lips before quickly pursing them. She took a deep breath and cautiously raised her head, looking past Elsa, past Tricia on Elsa's other side, to the small figure of the Star God standing by Madeleine's bed.

The Star God had his back to this side, because Elsa ordered her to keep an eye on Madeleine's situation at all times. Because of this, the Star God happened to be standing between them, so even if Madeleine woke up now, she would not be able to see what Charlie was doing because of the Star God blocking her view.

This also made Charlie's greed grow even more.

She looked at Tricia, who was fast asleep.

He shouldn't... wake up, right?

Charlie felt as if she had suddenly grown bolder.

Charlie withdrew her gaze, and Elsa's beautiful profile was close at hand.

The inner struggle only lasted a short moment, and Charlie still followed her inner desire for Elsa. She tried to relax a little, clutching the bed sheet with one hand to give her body a little insignificant support, and the other hand had already reached towards Elsa's waist.

Gently placed it on the smooth fabric of the petticoat, and then...

Huh?

Charlie was suddenly stunned - the touch from the palm of her hand was so soft, tender and smooth. Charlie was not stupid. The touch of fabric and skin was so different. How could she not tell the difference?

That's clearly...

That's not right... shouldn't Elsa be wearing a petticoat? Could it be that the ties of her petticoat came undone when she rolled over just now? In other words... Elsa is now on the verge of being naked...

And she was touching Elsa's sleeping body... caressing, possessing her defenseless body? What was this? Molesting? Taking advantage of someone's vulnerability?

It didn't matter because Charlie's brain was fried.

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459. Go all out

Elsa could clearly feel Charlie's suddenly stagnant breathing and her stiff arms. It was obvious that Charlie was nervous again, and now she was in an awkward situation where she was doing something bad and found out that she had really done something bad. She didn't know whether to continue or not.

This made Aisha feel funny.

There's a saying that fits Charlie perfectly: She has the desire to steal, but not the courage.

Even though Charlie often acts like she's very "hungry", she becomes timid when it comes to getting involved. She's a vampire with a natural talent for seduction, but she's too pure.

Elsa was debating whether to continue pretending to be asleep.

At this time, Charlie's heart was in a dilemma. Indeed, Charlie was looking forward to having all kinds of intimate relationships with Elsa, but no matter how much she thought about it, she was not mentally prepared for it - the current situation was a bit unexpected for her.