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

Thinking this, Elena glanced at Silo's expression and, finding no displeasure whatsoever, even a slight increase in his anger level, the girl completely relaxed.

Thinking about the principle of calming the anger bar, the clever Elena slightly turned her leg, changing the angle between her foot and the anger bar to an acute angle close to 90 degrees. Then, she began to roll back and forth through the fabric.

"Perverted teacher, perverted teacher... He said he was checking students' bodies, but he was clearly just taking advantage of his position to harass female students!"

"You pervert, you like it when I move like this, right? Hmm?"

Elena looked at the silent Shiro, her face darkened, and a cold smile appeared on her lips. Then she squeezed her soft, warm soles and five jade toes together, enveloping part of the dragon's head inside, and then moved it back and forth like that.

"Weren't you so smug just now? Turns out, this is all a perverted teacher can do~"

Elena lifted her skirt, shrugged, and her cool, pretty face was full of sarcasm.

Looking at Elena in her full demon form, Shiloh didn't have any immediate intention of suppressing her. Instead, he put his hands behind his head and said, "You've been babbling on and on, but you haven't made any real progress yet, have you?"

After saying that, Shiloh pointed to the glistening, wet discharge flowing from Elena's skirt and sneered.

Upon hearing this, Elena's smug and arrogant expression faltered for a moment. Then, she gritted her teeth and said in a deep voice, "Heh, don't be too arrogant...!"

Realizing that this bland approach wouldn't defeat Shiro, Elena grabbed the cloth sealing the rage bar and then ripped it off hard!

Tear--!

After the seal was broken, the ferocious dragon suddenly raised its head and forcefully lifted Elena's feet, causing the girl to stumble and almost fall.

After regaining her footing, Elena gazed solemnly at the proud dragon, which was steaming hot.

"Hmph, you perverted cricket teacher, watch me..."

Elena dragged Shiloh onto the bed, then after thinking for a moment, she chose the "Hand and Mouth as Bottle" technique to subdue the dragon.

Feeling the vibrant life force throbbing in her palm, Elena blushed from her slender fingers to her pretty face.

gurgle, gurgle...

The saliva from his mouth gathered into a sticky, long stream, tracing a light arc in mid-air before gently covering the top of his ferocious rage and seeping into his bulging eyes.

Her slender, jade-like hands moved up and down, taking advantage of the dampness to begin stroking.

Gazing into that deep, majestic single eye, Elena swallowed hard, feeling her mouth dry.

Did he become even more capable after this trip?

Elena bit her lip, her lowered amethyst eyes revealing a watery allure.

The long-lost Fulong, with just a slight grasp of her small hand, its familiar temperature and hardness instantly ignited Elena's inner desire.

Awooo...

chirp-

With a single, beautiful mouth, one can capture a dragon.

With a single utterance, the silver bottle shattered.

The serpent appeared, utterly unafraid of the dragon's immense size, tightly coiling around it and constantly churning, attempting to subdue the dragon.

However, the gap between the two sides was too great, and the little pink snake wrapped around the dragon's body was like a shy and weak little wife, ashamed but helpless.

"Gurgle—!"

Suddenly, Elena, unwilling to accept the status quo, revealed a resolute look in her eyes. She slightly relaxed her throat and then suddenly pressed down and took it in, causing a long and shocking bulge to appear on her elegant and slender swan neck!

Elena looked somewhat distressed, but she forced back her cough and focused on controlling the muscles in her throat, rhythmically tightening and relaxing them until she was fully accustomed to it.

Then began the tight swallowing and spitting.

Shiloh propped himself up and looked at Elena, who was struggling to fight the dragon. Following her loose, dark purple hair, he looked up from her soft, curved back to the large, protruding moon beneath her JK skirt.

Snapped!

"Waaah~!"

The sudden attack made Elena flinch, almost losing control of her throat muscles and choking on her saliva.

Feeling the burning sensation behind her, Elena, who had just been determined to fight the dragon to the death, suddenly lost a bit of her momentum. Her shoulders twitched almost imperceptibly, and her hands obediently rested on the side of the dragon's breath ammunition magazine.

The game of house was over. Shiro licked his lips, his inner desire to conquer taking hold once more, prompting him to reach out his large hand and firmly press it onto Elena's head.

Feeling the force coming from the back of her head, Elena couldn't muster any thought of resistance. She simply frowned slightly and continued thrusting deeper…

"Ugh—"

The saliva gathered and became increasingly sticky, causing Elena to let out a muffled hum.

"This level alone won't do."

Sylvanas pressed Elena's small head, turning it slightly twice, causing the girl's body to tremble and cough uncontrollably. Then she pulled her out, leaving the super sticky water bridge hanging in mid-air before it fell limply, wetting her upper dress.

Gazing into Elena's bewildered and disoriented eyes, Shiloh smiled slightly, a smile tinged with danger that made the girl's heart tremble uncontrollably.

flutter--

After being positioned like a cat stretching, Xi Luo personally unveiled the white-purple curtain covering the large white moon, and then gently removed the hollowed-out ink-like fabric that was completely wet and tightly stuck to her skin.

wow-

The light, flimsy object slipped and drooped limply at the back of her cute knees.

The viscous, crystalline silver threads, falling randomly, added a poignant yet exciting beauty to the scene.

咕啾

"Ugh~"

The familiar pre-cast animation of the Dragon Strike skill brought back memories of near-death experiences from previous battles. Elena instinctively gripped the sheets beneath her, her eyes glazed over, and she let out a soft moan.

Shiloh's large hand, like an iron clamp, left a bright red fingerprint on the large white moon, and then—

"This is my guidance!"

Pfft!!!

"Ha ee ee ee—!!"

The powerful impact that went straight to her neck caused Elena's hands and feet to curl up. Her upper body instinctively tried to arch, but was suppressed by Shiloh with one hand!

However, the first shot has been fired, and the battle will not stop there. On the contrary, this should be the prelude to a fierce storm.

The next moment, Shiro fully demonstrated his powerful body, which had been trained with Yin and Yang meridians. The ultra-high speed and impact force almost made Elena lose her voice.

At this moment, Elena finally understood how terrifying Shiloh's return was. All her consciousness seemed to have been thrown to the clouds, and she couldn't concentrate on anything, but the stimulation from her body was so obvious. In just a moment, the kettle was broken again and again.

Each time the dragon crashed into the mountain stream, it would cause a large amount of water to flow out. What was originally just a small river was now more spectacular than a waterfall thanks to the dragon's carving.

"Goo-oo-oo-oo-oo—!!"

"No, no, stop it! Eee ...

"Stop what? You clearly like it too, don't you? You perverted student!"

After saying that, Xi Luo raised his palm high and slammed it down!

Snapped! !

"Goo-hoo!"

A high-pitched but abruptly stopped sound rang out, and Elena's small, delicate mouth turned into an "O" shape, her originally cool and pretty face now showing a look of infatuation.

boo~

slam-la-

"Ooh... Oh~!"

The second low growl was accompanied by the sound of rushing water. Elena was covered in sweat, and her JK uniform clung to her fair skin, highlighting the beauty of her slender and curvaceous figure.

Looking at Elena's trembling back, Shilo showed no mercy. After admiring her for a while, he moved closer to her again.

Elena was still in a dazed state, but at this moment, she finally realized that what Shilo said was indeed true!

Doing that kind of thing really can improve your strength!

Aside from the physical pleasure that Shiloh brought her, Elena could sense that with each movement, a pure energy would pass through his body, then circulate within her own, and finally return to his body.

Each time this cycle was completed, Elena felt her body become much lighter, and the extraordinary level within her body also loosened slightly. She felt a warm sensation all over her body, a unique comfort different from doing that kind of thing.

But before Elena could fully grasp what was happening, the sensation from behind her sent a shiver down her spine.

"Wait a minute, let me catch my breath!"

Caught off guard, Elena abruptly squeezed her plump thighs together, but this did not stop the stimulation at all; instead, it intensified the stimulation, forcing her to cover her mouth tightly, yet soft moans still escaped her lips.

Oh no, did I go too far with that?!

Why does he seem so unusually excited?

Damn it... Ugh!

Elena was almost in tears, tears welling up in her eyes, a mixture of joy and something else. She couldn't believe that even after going so many times, Shiloh still hadn't shown any sign of her.

Damn it... Whoever it is, please help me!

Elena's eyes gradually rolled upwards; all the pent-up desires had been completely extinguished, leaving only thoughts of surrender and defeat.

"Speak! Are you a nobody? Huh!?"

"Goo-oo-oo-oo-oo—I'm just a nobody!!"

"Who are the small fry? Who are you?!"

"Elena! Elena is a nobody, eeeeee-eeee—! Elena, Elena shouldn't have provoked that perverted teacher, Elena, Elena admits defeat, guoh~~!!"

Like a swan struck by a hunting rifle and falling from the sky, scorching pure white dragon breath filled the palace and overflowed from the winding passageways, splashing down like a waterfall between the kneeling calves and crashing hard onto the openwork ink-like surface, adding a contrasting white.

"齁...齁..."

Elena buried half her pretty face in the pillow, like a dying fish, breathing lightly and intermittently.

Xi Luo gently rubbed the soft moon-shaped breasts covered in several red marks, and asked with a smile looking down at her, "What did you learn from this lesson?"

Hearing Shiro's question, Elena, utterly defeated, had no strength to answer and could only gasp out meaningless sounds.

Seeing such a disappointing student, the strict teacher Shiloh frowned and slapped him hard across the face!

Snapped!

"Goo-hoo!"

Glug glug—

As the cream filling gushed out, Elena trembled slightly once more.

At this point, the foolish Elena finally realized that those who eat alone will be stuffed to death.

Chapter 88, the plugin section (3k words, another half chapter owed, will make up for it this weekend).

"I...I was wrong, I admit defeat, I'm not coming back... *gulp*"

Elena, the miscellaneous fish, spread her legs apart in a frog-like motion, the thick, white jade filling inside slowly gushing out. Half of her pretty face was buried in the pillow, trembling slightly as she emitted indistinct humming sounds.

Xi Luo rubbed his round, pinkish-white moon, about to sneer and deliver a victory speech, when he was interrupted by several knocks on the door.

Dong dong dong

"Who?"

“It’s me, Cecilia.”

Cecilia's voice came from outside the door, bringing Elena back to her senses. A glimmer of "I'm saved" appeared in her purple eyes.

Xi Luo raised an eyebrow and asked towards the door, "Are you alone?"

"Ah."

Upon hearing this response, Shiloh casually threw on a light bathrobe, stood tall and swung it around, and walked toward the door.

Seeing this, Elena gritted her teeth, mustered her last bit of strength, and pulled the blanket over herself, covering her childlike body.

creak-

The door opened, and before Cecilia could even speak, her gaze instinctively locked onto the dragon.

Oh my god...

What kind of scene was that?

The transparent and thick white sticky mixture flowed and clung to the ferocious and terrifying dragon's body. Under the influence of gravity, it flowed little by little through the roots and ammunition depot, finally forming a resilient thread that dripped onto the ground.