You've found the Gusha-hime Knight, so put your hair up in a bun!

"Little Shiloh... what a naughty boy~"

Gwen licked her bright red lips, a breathtakingly alluring glint flashing in her cold, silver eyes: "Hey, are you feeling really unwell right now, hmm?"

Sensing the pressure pressing down on him from behind, the situation seemed to have reversed for a moment.

Gwen deftly escaped Shiloh's grasp, then wrapped her arms around the back of his neck and stroked his handsome face.

Gwen couldn't really say whether her feelings for Shiloh were more romantic or sibling-like.

But without a doubt, given her current state of mind where she has absolutely no desire to be in a relationship, when she occasionally daydreams, the only conclusion she comes to is that it would be great if her future partner could be Shiloh.

However, this feeling wasn't particularly strong, because Gwen herself didn't have much hope.

Putting aside the fact that in the past, Shiro was like a saint without desires, always remaining calm and composed in the face of the advances of those ravenous noblewomen, like a stone statue completely devoid of lust.

Besides, given Anya's possessiveness about her food, Gwen wouldn't want to get involved with her, not to mention that Shiloh later got engaged to the royal family, so there was no suspense at all.

But as the saying goes, "a chance encounter can lead to unexpected success," and by a twist of fate, he actually succeeded.

Hehehe~

Could it be that I, your older sister, am someone with extraordinary luck?

Her mind was racing with thoughts, but Gwen didn't forget that the most important thing to do right now was to strike while the iron was hot and close the distance between herself and Shiloh.

flutter--

Gwen pressed Shiloh into her designated chair, then walked over and knelt down, hiding most of her body under the large desk.

"Don't underestimate me, sister! A mature older sister knows how to learn from books!"

Although she had never done it herself, Gwen was old and experienced enough to have seen a lot, so she recalled the descriptions in the book and followed suit by lifting the cloth that buried the dragon vein.

"Heh heh, that arrogant brat deserves a good lesson—?!!"

Before she could finish speaking, a giant shadow shot into the air like a catapult being unleashed. Gwen only had time to catch a glimpse of it before she felt something terrifying slap her face.

Is this correct?

The scene before me was vastly different from what I had seen in the book; it was so magnificent it was almost exaggerated…

Gwen was so shocked by the sight of the dragon that she clenched her thighs tightly, as if only in this way could she prevent her fear from slowly seeping out.

fiery, robust, and majestic...

The sight before her was so astonishing that even Gwen, who had been in a high position for a long time, was stunned for a long time until Shiloh shook his head in dissatisfaction, stirring up a gust of hot air, which brought her back to her senses.

"Hiss—! You you you me me me—"

Gwen was somewhat at a loss, and even the casual nickname "Little Shiloh" was hard to utter at this moment.

Looking at the blushing, babbling, silly older sister, Xi Luo shook his head and sighed. Then he took her waving little hand and placed it on the angry dragon.

The moment the snow-white, slightly cool fingers touched my skin, it was like the first snow meeting the warm sun, my skin quickly turning red, and the warmth that followed seemed to flow straight into my heart.

"Gwen's lesson... hehe, it's a bit too embarrassing."

Shiloh chuckled twice, making no attempt to hide his mockery.

Hearing Shiloh's teasing, Gwen wanted to put on a brave face and show him what the composure of a mature older sister was, but as soon as her eyes fell on the enormous thing in his hand, she instantly lost her strength and the will to resist.

After grumbling and whining for a while, Gwen finally gave in and started rubbing without saying a word. She thought to herself, since she couldn't win with words, she would have to fight with real knives!

Gwen, after all, was the head instructor of the Blackthorn Military Academy, who had studied many martial arts techniques. With her understanding of the principles, she quickly got the hang of it. She gradually became more proficient from the initial unfamiliarity, and even knew how to use the fine, fragrant sweat that seeped from her palms due to the high temperature to increase the smoothness.

gurgle gurgle...

Gwen, who has a very good understanding of human anatomy, naturally has the best massage techniques.

Shiloh let out a comfortable sigh, but still felt something was missing.

For Shiro, it would be a little boring if he didn't say something when someone was taming a dragon.

After all, what he liked most was whispering nonsense in their ears during his intense advances, and then enjoying the various expressions of his lovers, whether they were shy or charming.

What kind of delicious expression would a strong and assertive woman like Gwen have?

The question involuntarily surfaced in Shiloh's mind.

Knead~ Knead~

Feeling the force on her head, Gwen, whose face was covered in sweat from the heat, looked up in a daze, then her eyes sharpened and her smile stiffened: "Little Shiloh, you've got some nerve, daring to touch your sister's head?"

Meeting Gwen's threatening gaze, Shiloh blinked and then gave a sneer, startling Gwen.

"Oh~? A sister who can't handle her younger brother at all?"

Upon hearing this, Gwen froze, her smile grew colder, and her competitive spirit regained its dominance.

"Huh? I can't pretend I didn't hear that. Who gave you that impression?"

Gwen's smile vanished as she gripped the dragon tightly and said, "You little Silo, daring to underestimate me, you'll pay the price."

After saying that, Gwen turned her gaze to the evil dragon who refused to submit, a shy yet resolute look flashing in her eyes, before slowly opening her lips.

Chapter 154 Dragon-Eating Mischief Form Gwen (3k)

A wonderful taste spread across her tongue. After the initial shame, Gwen was surprised to find that there seemed to be some kind of wonderful energy hidden deep within Shiloh, like a huge treasure buried underground, waiting for her to slowly discover it.

"Gwen, did you feel it?"

Shiloh wasn't surprised that Gwen could sense the Yin and Yang energies, after all, she was a highly talented [Star Rank] transcendent.

"Wow~ Little Shilo has such a treasure, wouldn't your little girlfriends be able to keep getting stronger just by...? And gurgle~ sizzle~ puff~ and it seems like there are no side effects?"

Gwen's eyes gleamed, and with each sucking motion, a trace of the abundant energy within her was stirred.

Gwen felt a surge of heat as he tasted this energy, and his Transcendental rank, which had not improved for a long time, began to show signs of taking a step forward.

"Gwen is so perceptive! You should savor this wonderful treasure as much as possible."

Shiloh was burning with anger and didn't want to hear Gwen say any more, so he reached out and pressed his hand behind her head, then pushed it inward—

The tight, warm, and bouncy flesh gave Shiloh great satisfaction.

However, Gwen was in a bit of a predicament. Caught off guard, she choked a couple of times, feeling that every breath carried a strong scent of Shiro, filling her lungs completely, as if her body had been completely marked by him.

After adjusting her posture, Gwen relaxed her throat muscles and, like a python swallowing its prey, gradually took it in. Her slender, fair skin gradually bulged outwards, exuding a wild yet breathtaking beauty.

Shiloh watched this scene in astonishment, never expecting Gwen's control over her muscles to be so exquisite, and he didn't even see any discomfort.

As he gently stroked the skin on Gwen's throat, which trembled slightly due to the large object blocking it, Shiloh felt a surge of conquest.

In the end, Shiloh still preferred to take the initiative.

However, if Shiloh were to choose a partner based on their personality, he would also prefer someone with a strong and proactive personality.

After all, only by conquering such a fiery red steed can one satisfy a strong desire for conquest.

The idea that only defeating the strong is valuable is similar to this.

Shiloh stroked his chin, thinking to himself that this was his personality, and that he actually quite liked tomboys, like Ruby and Fphloe.

Although they may not be particularly assertive in personality, they still satisfy Shiloh's desires in terms of appearance.

I quite like the more assertive ones, like Vera and Cecilia from before.

As for Elena, her fetishes are obvious to everyone, and all her assertiveness and initiative are just a prelude to being severely punished later.

Sigh, trembling emoji.

Based on this kind of XP reasoning, how could I not be interested in her?

The image of Zeno flashed through Shiloh's mind, and he felt somewhat puzzled.

If we're talking about domineering, Zeno is definitely number one among the people he knows, and her level of madness is actually comparable to Vera's.

When we first met, I almost got challenged by her.

Although Shiloh wasn't afraid at that time, he probably really couldn't beat him.

Zeno was born with many resistances, making him a berserker with both high defense and attack power. At that time, even though Shilo had high magical talent, he could not gain the upper hand against him.

Looking back, I realize that I did have some feelings for Zeno back then.

So when did they start to disappear...?

Xi Luo frowned slightly. Although he was thinking about some scandalous matters, his intuition told him that things might not be so simple.

But just as Shiloh was about to fall into deep thought, a gentle, grinding sensation came over him, startling him and pulling him out of his reverie. He looked down with surprise and uncertainty.

Gwent, now free from his dragon-devouring state, was seen binding a dragon with one hand and causing trouble with the other.

Furthermore, Gwen in her mischievous form wasn't even satisfied with measuring it with her hands. She opened her curious little mouth, gently took it in, and kept lightly sweeping it with her hot, sticky tongue.

It wasn't until Gwen noticed that Shiloh was lost in thought, and her woman's intuition reminded her that her brat seemed to be thinking about another woman, that she frowned, annoyed, and gently bit a spot on his skin with her pearly teeth.

Seeing the resentful look in Gwen's eyes, Shiloh feigned innocence and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Hmph, you little rascal, were you thinking about other women just now?"

After saying that, Gwen pointedly used the tip of her tongue to pick up the bulging ammunition pod containing the enormous dragon's breath, flashed her sharp canine teeth, and her eyes were full of threat.

Now that the ammunition depot was in the enemy's hands, Shiloh didn't dare to act rashly. He tensed up and said, "You misunderstand. With Gwen by my side, why would I think about other women?"

Upon hearing this, Gwen's displeasure softened considerably, her bared canines receded, and her movements became gentle again. She snorted sweetly, "Heh, is there anything you're afraid of, you brat? Who was it that was pressing your sister's head down so roughly just now, huh?"

"It's all because Gwen is too tempting, I couldn't resist for a moment."

Shiloh raised his head, subtly displaying his "honesty".

Gwen blushed slightly, chuckled at the sight, and kissed the ammunition depot with satisfaction, leaving a light lip print on it. Then she said, "You little rascal, you're so smooth-talking. No wonder you can fool so many girls."

Gwen glanced at the time, realizing she had work to do later, and sighed inwardly. She then gave up on the tenderness and began to devour the dragon again.

Having mastered the technique, Gwen's controlled thrusting gave Shiloh unprecedented pleasure, and a moment later, a torrent of hot dragon breath erupted, causing Gwen's cheeks, which had been concave and clenched inwards, to swell up.

Despite the difficulty, Gwen didn't let a single drop slip by, maintaining a steady rhythm and breathing as she swallowed every last drop of the dragon's breath.

Squeak...

A sticky dragging sound came from under the desk. After Gwen exited her dragon-swallowing state, she covered her mouth, her throat bobbing as if she wanted to make a final move, but was stopped by Shiloh.

"Open up, let me see."

Shiloh pinched Gwen's chin, his dark eyes gleaming with excitement.

Gwen froze, then blush spread to her neck.

How could a mere brat like him come up with so many ways to embarrass women?

Ugh……

Gwen rolled her eyes at Shiloh. Since they were already in this kind of relationship, what else could she do but spoil him?

"Gurgle... Hmm~ Ah—"

Thick, viscous dragon breath intertwined with her pink tongue, stretching out thick strands of varying thickness from the subtle height difference. Air carrying a tantalizing, hot fragrance was exhaled from Gwen's sandalwood mouth in bursts, and even the white mist she exhaled added a touch of ambiguous heat.

Shiloh ran his fingers across Gwen's lips, then closed her mouth, saying, "You can't not taste it properly with your tongue."

Feeling her tongue enveloped in a sticky, thick substance, and sensing the exotic fragrance, Gwen couldn't help but shudder slightly. But she obeyed Shiloh's instructions, stirring and stirring until Shiloh released her hand. Only then did she stop stirring, and slowly open her mouth—

"Ooh~~"

Gazing at the alluring beauty inside, Shiloh raised an eyebrow and chuckled, "Gwen... is really beautiful."

Upon hearing this, Gwen felt her heart pounding.

To be honest, even without a mirror in the office, Gwen could easily imagine how unsightly she looked right now.

But being treated like this by her former little brat, Gwen couldn't help but feel a strange kind of pleasure.

Fortunately, the blush on her face concealed her thoughts well, revealing nothing. Then Gwen rolled her eyes like an older sister, swallowed a few times, and then, knowing Shiloh's feelings, opened her mouth again.

"Gwen is still as meticulous and attentive as ever."

Xi Luo inserted his fingers into the mouth of this "tigress" who was famous throughout the capital, examining every part of her body. He was surprised to find that his dragon breath had been completely swallowed and praised her.

"Hmph, what a brat."

Gwen felt awkward about the compliment being used in this context, so she bit Shiloh's finger in annoyance, then wiped her mouth and crawled out from under the desk.

"Alright, enough with the rewards... Let's get down to business. What did you come to ask me today?"

Given Xi Luo's habit of only coming to his door when there's a reason, the fact that he took the initiative to seek him out must mean something important.

When the conversation turned to business, Shiloh's expression turned serious. While straightening his clothes, he said, "You should know that Truman, the former lord of Clorensa, was instructed to sabotage the alliance between the Elf Kingdom and the Empire, right?"