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

Silo licked his lips, his smile growing even wider.

Yes, that's exactly what he wanted to see.

As for Cecilia, what Shiloh wanted to see was her defiant demeanor despite the humiliation he had inflicted upon her.

Elena's outwardly submissive demeanor, masking her subtle, undercurrent of resistance, is truly delightful.

This resistance wasn't as hard as Cecilia's; it was more like the soft bristles under a fluffy ball. You could grab it and knead it at will, but at the same time, you could feel a slightly prickly sensation.

"Elena, you've really surprised me."

Shiloh leaned forward, buried his face in Elena's fair and delicate neck, and inhaled deeply the rich fragrance emanating from her, leaving a light red kiss mark.

Pop!

The crisp sound made Elena's blush deepen. She shrank back slightly, pursed her lips, and finally couldn't suppress her doubts, asking, "Why?"

"Ok?"

"why me?"

Xi Luo raised an eyebrow and casually patted the round ball, making a crisp sound.

Snapped!

"Explain yourself clearly."

Elena was immune to this level of star harassment. Seeing this, she turned around and gave Shilo a coquettish glare, asking, "Shouldn't beautiful women be readily available to you? Why did you choose me?"

Upon hearing this, Shilo stroked Elena's pretty face, feeling the smooth touch on his fingertips, and smiled, "Among the women I've met, you are considered to have both excellent looks and temperament~ So, there's no need to belittle yourself."

Elena lowered her eyes. In short, her answer was "lust at first sight," but it did not answer the question that was on her mind.

What Elena really wanted to ask was why Shiloh treated her with such... "respect".

Ironically, although she was the one who started the trouble, Xi Luo was no gentleman and ruthlessly turned the tables on her, forcing her to sign a slave contract.

Not to mention that later, Shiloh made her kneel down to demonstrate her butter-making skills, and even made her swallow the butter she had squeezed herself in front of her nominal fiancé with a twisted sense of humor.

None of this can be considered respectful.

But putting aside these superficial behaviors, whenever Elena met Shiloh's gaze, she could sense that the way he looked at her was not the way he looked at an object.

Rather, it's the way you look at a person.

Despite Shiloh's claim that he was indifferent to social class and only cared about his own preferences, Elena still found it hard to believe.

After letting out a soft sigh, Elena decided to stop thinking about these things. She slowly turned around in Shiloh's arms, reached out and gripped his collar tightly, and expressionlessly tugged it to the sides.

Seeing that she couldn't budge him, and that Shilo was still putting on an innocent look as he blinked at her, Elena felt a surge of annoyance.

"Tsk."

Elena pressed on Shiloh's shoulder and, with a little force, suppressed the opponent's momentum, then took the opportunity to turn over and change her sitting position.

"Keep it simple, and don't waste time on meaningless things. Okay, enough talk, let's get started."

Having abandoned her thoughts, Elena became more aggressive, launching a fierce offensive like a warrior, as if she wanted to take advantage of this momentum and completely defeat Shiloh.

Admiring Elena in her offensive form, Shiro maintained his smile and removed all his clothes.

"Oh dear~ It's rare to see little Elena being so proactive, so the rest is up to you~"

Seeing Shiloh's mocking expression, Elena felt a surge of anger and forced a cold smile.

"If you underestimate your opponent, you might suffer a crushing defeat."

"Oh dear, is little Elena saying these things to muster up her courage because she lacks confidence?"

Xi Luo put his hands behind his head, looked at her with interest, and smiled, "If you want to be cute, I, your master, might be merciful and teach you a lesson, you know?"

"Tsk."

Elena was quite annoyed by the repeated provocations. With a cold expression, she lifted the filter tube, forcibly resisting the urge to look down, and slightly pushed off with her knees, tilting her plump thighs to the side.

hiss--

Elena shuddered. The power she had felt not long ago manifested in another part of her body, making her hesitate.

Or perhaps we could make some more preparations...

When Shiloh returned to her room, although what this person had said made her feel extremely embarrassed and angry, in fact, at least from a non-psychological point of view, she had indeed been "prepared".

However, after chatting for so long, the initial preparations were no longer sufficient, not to mention that Shiloh's extraordinary power was far beyond what simple preparations could handle.

Elena gritted her teeth, muttered a curse under her breath, and then sat back down in her original position.

"Roar?"

Xi Luo didn't say much, but his eyes were full of "That's it?".

"Hmph, just making more preparations."

Despite saying this, Elena had no idea how to "prepare" and could only recall her previous experiences, then gather her dark purple hair behind her ear and lower her head.

sniff

If the aura emanating from Xi Luo was as warm as the sun, then the place where his blood gathered was even more scorching, as if he were facing the blazing sun.

With just a touch and a little moisture, Elena's fair forehead was already covered in fine, glistening beads of sweat, and her breathing became heavy and rapid.

Seeing Elena bustling around aimlessly, Shiloh shook his head, stopping her. Then, he gently pushed her shoulder and took the initiative, pinning the girl to the bed.

"This is too slow, come and see mine instead!"

Shiloh flicked his tongue, revealing an expression that sent shivers down Elena's spine.

Before the girl could even call for a pause, the massage techniques honed in her past life precisely targeted every acupoint that had become fatigued, causing Elena to let out a sudden "Ugh!" moan.

Soon, increasingly sticky sweat overflowed from her body under the continuous stimulation of the acupoints. When Shiro stopped moving, Elena's tongue was half-exposed and her delicate body was trembling slightly.

"Hey, are you ready?"

Xiluo pressed on the acupoints, performing the final check and finishing touches of the massage.

Sizzle~ Sizzle~

Ha, it goes without saying.

Thus, the dragon returned to the mountain stream, the vermilion fruit gently fell, and the crimson stream flowed slowly.

Elena was finally completely marked with Shiro's mark.

"Don't be afraid, I will be very gentle."

Shiloh gently kissed Irina's forehead and whispered in her ear.

Upon hearing this, Elena, whose eyes were blurry with tears, regained her senses for a moment. Suddenly, she reached out and hooked her arm around the back of Shiro's neck, tilting her head back to kiss his lips.

Elena slowly pulled her lips away from Shiloh's handsome face, her gaze looking up at him filled with mockery.

Sylvie wiped her face, ignoring Elena's gaze, and said matter-of-factly, "Isn't it because you didn't rinse your mouth? Even a tiger wouldn't eat its own cubs."

Elena frowned, not understanding what Shilo's words had to do with her not rinsing her mouth after doing "that," but that didn't stop her from feeling contempt for this guy who pretended to be gentle and tolerant but didn't quite pull it off.

Seeing Elena's disgusted face, Shiloh smiled kindly, pinched her pretty cheek, and spoke with a tone full of pleasure.

"You'll have to keep that expression going for a while longer!"

This is bad...

Elena tensed up instinctively, that familiar, wicked sense of humor emanating from Shiloh once again.

Her current situation is clearly more disadvantageous than hers, like a black swan whose neck is tightly gripped by a wolf. After displaying her last moment of pride, she feels regret.

So Elena decisively chose to show weakness, quickly raising her hand to support herself on Shiloh's chest, and earnestly said, "Can we reconcile—?!...cough~??"

Shiloh used Dragon Strike, and it worked wonders!

"Please change your expression. I still prefer the expression you had earlier."

"No, no... Oh my god~~~???"

Chapter 41 Not a Cat's Cry: The Slowing Intent of Murder (Part 2)

The next morning, Elena, who was still fast asleep, wrinkled her nose and then slowly opened her still somewhat sleepy eyes.

"woke up?"

The soft, deep voice that had been whispering lewd things in her ear last night made Elena gradually realize her current situation.

Despite her ears turning bright red, Elena maintained excellent composure in managing her facial expressions.

He reached out from under the warm blankets and rummaged around, only to find nothing.

After a moment of stunned silence, I realized that I had gone too far last night and had lost all my clothes.

Are you looking for this?

Shiloh held up two dark purple lace undergarments and waved them in front of Elena, laughing.

Seeing this, Elena's cool expression finally crumbled.

After gently leaving a light mark on her lips, she quickly snatched the clothes, shrank back into bed, and put them on.

shhh-

Lifting the soft blanket, Elena's eyes flickered as if searching for something, finally fixing on a neatly cut rectangle in the center of the sheet, her blush growing even stronger.

Ignoring Shiloh, whose face was now radiating smugness, Elena lifted her long, slender, white legs to get out of bed. However, as she stepped onto the plush carpet and tried to stand up, a piercing pain surged from her lower body, causing her to hiss in pain and turn pale before sitting back down.

"Hehe~"

What Elena found infuriating was that Shiloh, the "culprit," showed no intention of helping her whatsoever. At this moment, he was simply lying on his side on the bed, wearing only a thin nightgown, propping his face up and looking at her.

"Tsk."

Elena was somewhat indignant, but her inherently stubborn pride made her want to prove herself, so she exerted her strength again, trying to get up despite the pain.

But just as Elena exerted force with her calves, her entire body suddenly lost weight and was lifted into the air. Looking closely, she saw Shiloh's smiling face.

"Don't try to show off. With our relationship now, it's not like I can't help you with this little thing."

Seeing Shiro's smug smile, Elena knew he was unlikely to say anything nice, but her curiosity was piqued, prompting her to ask, "What kind of relationship do we have now?"

"Ugh~ I guess it's like a cannonball, waaaaah—"

Before Shiloh could finish his teasing remark, an embarrassed and annoyed Elena covered his mouth, saying with a look of disgust, "Can't you... say something nicer?"

Covering her mouth with a soft, fragrant little hand, Shilo kissed Elena's palm, then leaned back to pull away, moved closer to the girl, kissed her lips, and laughed, "Just kidding, little Elena is already my sweetheart."

Elena raised an eyebrow, her expression softening considerably.

For some reason, she still felt a sense of unreality, after all, her relationship with Xi Luo had progressed too rapidly, and the crazy memories of last night were gradually reviving in her mind, making her heart pound.

And it was precisely because of this that her unspeakable shyness seemed to turn into honey, sticking to Elena's lips and making it difficult for them to part.

But at the same time, there was a strong urge to make Elena melt away this honeyed feeling and say something to Sildor.

"A good lover...what makes him good?"

Elena, holding Shiloh's shoulder, asked curiously.

Shiloh was taken aback by what he heard, not expecting Elena to have this kind of girlfriend-like quality.

After pondering for a while, Xi Luo gazed into her purple eyes and said in a serious tone, "A genius in the field of water magic without chanting."

As soon as she finished speaking, Elena's mind went blank for a moment. She was still wondering if Shilo had mistaken her for another woman. She didn't know water magic either.

Not to mention the ability to chant without incantation, a talent possessed only by geniuses with exceptional magical abilities.

Just as Elena was about to say that, seeing the wicked smile hidden in Shiloh's eyes, alarm bells immediately went off in her mind.

This expression was tantamount to telling her that there must be a trap involved!

Elena swallowed the words that were about to come out, pondering the possible meaning behind Shiloh's words.

Just then, Shiloh was about to carry Elena downstairs for breakfast, so he turned his body slightly, revealing the sheets covered in dark, damp stains to her.

In that instant, Elena's cool and beautiful purple eyes widened to their maximum.

Water magic without chanting... is that what you mean?!

"I'll fight you to the death!"

In the restaurant on the first floor, Irene and Cecilia had prepared a sumptuous breakfast as usual, but the little girl was a bit puzzled. She didn't understand why Cecilia had asked the guards to go to the best restaurant in Maple Leaf Territory so early in the morning to make a big bowl of red date chicken soup.

With a slight twitch of her nose, before Xiluo's footsteps could be heard, Irene had already run to the bottom of the stairs and called out sweetly, "Good morning, Master brother."