Is this cheat code from Bika? Just do it!

She didn't say anything, but simply turned her head slightly and cast her gaze back at the deep night sky, as if the starry sky possessed some irresistible magic, attracting all her attention.

Link walked slowly to her side, tilted his head slightly, and looked up at the boundless starry sky with her.

With just one glance, the scene before him was like a breathtaking painting, deeply imprinted in Link's heart, never to be forgotten.

"So beautiful..." he couldn't help but murmur in admiration.

The night sky before me was so pure, without a trace of impurity, free from any industrial pollution of modern civilization.

The moon's soft, bright light and the twinkling stars illuminate everything in the world clearly and distinctly.

The soft light, like a mother's gentle hands, lightly caressed the earth, making everything appear so clear and moving.

The moon and stars intertwine, casting a blue and white glow that is like a soft, dreamlike veil, gently and slowly covering the earth.

This radiance seemed to possess a magical power, dispelling all darkness and gloom, immersing the whole world in tranquility and peace.

A gentle breeze, carrying a hint of coolness, swept across the plains and forests below.

The whole world seemed to shimmer gently in this soft light, and every inch of land and every blade of grass was radiating the glow of life, as if telling the story of the miracle and beauty of life.

The stars, like tiny diamonds, were densely embedded in the black sky, dazzling and radiant.

The bright planet in the distance, like a dazzling pearl in the night sky, shines alongside these stars, creating a beautiful and breathtaking starry sky, as if it were painted by nature with the most delicate brushstrokes.

"Yes, isn't it beautiful?"

A gentle breeze stirred Agnes's hair. She tilted her head slightly, gazing at the night sky, and gracefully tucked a stray lock of hair behind her ear.

Bathed in the soft moonlight, the silvery glow, like fine pearl powder, gently sprinkled upon her, draping her in a dreamlike veil.

She seemed to radiate a soft glow, like a fairy who stepped out of a fairy tale, breathtakingly beautiful.

"Yes, it is indeed very beautiful."

Link responded softly, but his gaze never left Agnes.

At this moment, Agnes was completely unaware that Link's deep eyes were filled with her image.

His eyes shone with a gentle yet ardent light, as if the entire starry sky paled in comparison, and only she was the most dazzling existence in the world.

Link gently leaned his head towards Agnes and whispered in her ear in a deep and affectionate voice, "But do you know? Compared to this beautiful, dreamlike starry sky, you are the one who moves my heart the most, Agnes."

Link gently raised his hand, one hand tenderly taking Agnes's slender hand, while the other hand steadily held her waist.

Bathed in the dreamlike, soft moonlight, he slowly leaned down and, with a heart full of love and affection, kissed her luscious, captivating red lips.

Agnes offered no resistance, like a flower blooming happily in a gentle breeze, accepting her lover's caresses and passionate kisses.

She responded enthusiastically to Link.

Her slightly clumsy little tongue, like a fawn newly in love, timidly yet bravely responded to Link's slightly urgent stirrings, as if he wanted to melt her whole soul into his.

Her breathing, which had been steady, quickly became rapid and intense in this passionate embrace.

Link hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to merge her into his bones and blood, making her an indispensable part of his life.

He lingered in this moment of tenderness, as if time itself had frozen, with only their heartbeats clearly audible in the quiet night.

After a long while, Link reluctantly released Agnes's intoxicating red lips.

At this moment, her cheeks were already flushed with a delicate blush.

Her pink little tongue drooped weakly outside, and a trace of sweet, glistening saliva clung to the corner of her mouth. As Link left, the saliva stretched into a thin thread, shimmering with a captivating luster in the moonlight.

Link knew perfectly well that this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity had arrived.

If we hesitate and look back now, missing this golden opportunity, then we are truly worse than beasts.

With his mind made up, Link didn't hesitate. He took a step forward and steadily lifted Agnes into his arms in a princess carry.

He strode forward, carrying Agnes, and quickly walked towards the second bedroom.

47. Develop Agnes

in the room.

Link, carrying Agnes in his arms, strode into the room, and with a gentle flick of his foot, the door slammed shut with a bang.

Without stopping, he walked straight to the soft bed and carefully placed the beauty in his arms on it.

"Lord Link..."

Agnes' cheeks flushed, her eyes sparkling with a mixture of shyness and anticipation. She parted her lips slightly, her voice so soft it could melt water.

"Shh, don't speak, darling. Just close your eyes and feel this special sweetness."

Link's voice was deep and magnetic, like a gentle night breeze that softly caressed Agnes's heart.

After saying that, he leaned down and kissed her delicate, rose-petal-like lips with precision. His tongue teased her slightly clumsy yet delicate, lilac-like tongue, instantly igniting a burning flame in their hearts.

At the same time, with a flick of Link's finger, her black bodysuit was undone, and the clothes slowly slid off her graceful body, revealing her delicate and fair skin, as smooth as mutton fat jade.

Link's lips curled into a gentle yet slightly mischievous smile, and he gently pulled Agnes into his arms.

"Are you ready, darling?"

He whispered softly in her ear, his warm breath brushing against her sensitive skin, causing her to tremble slightly.

"Um..."

Having received a response, Link no longer hesitated and kissed her lips again. This kiss was passionate and lingering, as affectionate and devoted as a French kiss.

His hands, too, began to stir restlessly in the enthusiastic atmosphere.

One hand gently covered her soft and high breasts, the fingertips caressing them, feeling the delicate touch and slight undulations; the other hand slowly slid down her graceful curves, exploring the mysterious valley, gently kneading the bright red, luscious, agate-like nipple.

Agnes shuddered violently as if struck by lightning, her delicate body involuntarily twisting slightly as she uttered intermittent moans: "Lord Link... ah..."

She held Link's neck tightly with both hands, her eyes glazed over, immersed in this dreamlike moment of passion, fully enjoying the sweetness and excitement.

Before long, Link keenly sensed that Agnes had entered a state of focus.

The fluid secreted from her body increased, like a babbling brook, making that mysterious place incredibly slippery; and the pink buds on her soft breasts had already hardened and stood erect due to passion, like two ripe cherries, exuding an alluring fragrance.

Link gently bent Agnes's legs into a graceful M shape, then firmly grasped her perfect legs with both hands and hoisted her onto his shoulders as if carrying a cannon.

"Relax, don't be nervous, darling." Link's voice was gentle yet firm, giving her an endless sense of security.

"Um... Lord Link, I look forward to working with you from now on..."

"Me too. No matter what the future holds, Agnes, you will always be my wife. I swear to protect you for the rest of my life, until the end of the world."

“Link…”

As soon as he finished speaking, Link, who had been poised to strike, swung his shot into the hole like a fierce cheetah, exploring Agnes's deepest, mysterious, and unknown secret garden.

"Mmm...Mmm!"

Agnes's soft moans echoed in the room, like a beautiful melody playing the rhythm of their love.

The passionate and joyful gasps were like waves crashing against the shore.

Olivia, in the master bedroom next door, was truly suffering.

For two consecutive days, she failed to win Link's favor.

Now, the continuous, undulating panting sounds echoed in her ears like a demonic chant, arousing her already increasingly sensitive body.

Her body gradually grew hot, as if every inch of her skin was burning with an unnamed fire, and an indescribable emptiness welled up in her heart.

That emptiness overwhelmed her like a tidal wave, as if a voice inside her was crying out—"I want to be filled, I want to..."

"Lord Link..."

She murmured softly, her eyes hazy and yearning, her hands unconsciously reaching for her private parts, gently caressing and probing.

No matter how hard she tried or what she did, that feeling of emptiness always clung to her, like a bottomless abyss that could never be filled.

Tonight is destined to be a long, sleepless night for Olivia, filled with restlessness and tossing and turning.

The next morning.

Soft sunlight filtered through the thin curtains, gently scattering across Link's face like a layer of golden gauze.

He slowly woke up, still sleepy, and subconsciously reached out to hug the bed beside him, only to find an empty blanket.

Link slowly opened his eyes, his gaze sweeping across the room, and found that Agnes's slender figure was no longer by the bedside.

Her alluring fragrance still lingered in the quilt, seeping into his nostrils and stirring his heartstrings.

48. Hannah's Workshop

As Link pulled back the covers, his gaze was instantly drawn to the striking crimson stain on the sheets.

That vibrant color, like a blooming red plum blossom, was delicate and dazzling, silently proving that Agnes' precious first time had been successfully claimed by him.

A faint smile unconsciously crept onto Link's lips.

He got up briskly, got dressed quickly, and then walked out of the room with light steps.

Upon entering the hall, Agnes was seen sitting at the dining table, quietly eating her breakfast.

Everything seemed the same as usual, but if you looked closely, you could still catch a hint of something unusual in her rather awkward gait.

Her steps were slightly slow, her legs were tightly together, and with each step she took, there was a hint of unease that was barely perceptible.

Looking at her like this, Link felt both amused and full of pity.

He murmured to himself, "What a stubborn guy. Can't he just stay in bed and whine a little? It's not like I can't bring breakfast to his room..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Agnes, who had already reached the top of the stairs, suddenly stopped, slowly turned around, and glared at Link with her beautiful eyes.

That glare, seemingly tinged with anger, revealed a captivating charm in her eyes and brows, like a flower blooming in spring, delicate and alluring, causing Link's heart to skip a beat.

"There's really nothing I can do against you."

Link shook his head helplessly, then strode forward, firmly wrapped his arms around Agnes's waist, and picked her up with a firm yet gentle grip, walking briskly towards the room.

Agnes tilted her head slightly, gently wrapping her arms around Link's neck, a faint blush rising on her cheeks. She chided softly, "What are you doing? Weren't you going to Hannah's workshop to check things out today? I have to go with you, just in case there's any danger..."

"You should stay in your room and rest well today. I'll instruct the maids to bring your meals to your room on time." Link said, his steps unwavering, his eyes full of concern.

“But I want to protect you at all times…” Agnes’s voice was soft, yet it carried a firm resolve.

"obedient."

Link suddenly stopped, gazing lovingly at Agnes, then slowly leaned down and gently kissed her luscious lips, silencing her before she could say anything.

The kiss was tender and affectionate, as if time itself stood still at that moment.

After a long while, he reluctantly let go.

Agnes was not good with words and was usually cold and aloof, like an unmelting iceberg.

But only Link knew that beneath her seemingly cold exterior lay a heart burning with passion.

Once you've decided on someone, you'll treat them well without reservation or conditions.

How could Link not feel this deep affection?

He gazed deeply into Agnes' eyes, his eyes seemingly piercing through their souls, while gently stroking her smooth face with his long, slender fingers.

"I know you're very strong, but take a good rest these next couple of days and don't push yourself too hard. Get yourself back in shape, and I'll come see you again tonight." As he spoke, a wicked smile crept onto his lips.

"Bad guy~"

Agnes glared at him playfully, but there was no anger in her eyes, only sweetness and shyness.

"Sweetie, sleep a little longer and get some rest."

Link kissed her lips again, the warm touch making Agnes' heart race instantly.

After the kiss, Link reluctantly got up and left, leaving Agnes in the room, savoring the sweetness and warmth of the moment.

......

Link led Fiora, along with several other burly, heavily armored shield bearers, straight to Hannah's experimental workshop.

The workshop was cleverly located, hidden behind the city lord's mansion, less than fifty meters away.

Originally, this place was just a storage area for fine wines used by the old city lord, but now it has been renovated by Link and looks brand new.