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Seeing that Jeongil had fallen silent again, Frederick laughed once more. His child was gradually becoming more childlike in his mind, but that was not enough, not enough.
With swift movements, Zheng Ri had already changed into his pajamas. After glancing at the window, which was already past midnight, Frederick turned off the bedside lamp. After all, in a completely dark environment, both falling asleep and physical contact would be magnified.
"Are you sleeping, my child?"
After the lights were turned off, Frederick lay down beside him, and even in the darkness, her golden eyes shone brightly, the only light in the environment.
"I can sleep, but I don't want to sleep right now. I'm curious why your eyes glow. You don't have beast eyes, do you..."
Zheng Ri opened his eyes and looked at Frederick's pair of golden eyes, with vertical pupils, like a dragon's.
"Do you want to know? My child~, I can tell you the real answer, but everything comes at a price, doesn't it?"
Frederick pulled him into his arms and looked at him face to face. Even in the darkness, he could see his captivating appearance.
"...What price? Do we have to continue?"
When Frederick looked at him with a provocative gaze, Zheng Ri felt that things were going to get bad. Thinking of his exhausted back and his younger brother who needed rest, he felt a little uneasy.
At least I won't have to sleep tonight.
"Of course not...my child, the price is..."
Before he could finish speaking, Frederick kissed his lips for the last exchange of fluids that day.
"Alright, my child, you need to rest now. Goodnight~"
Then Frederick buried his head in his chest, letting him feel plenty of maternal love, but now he couldn't sleep all day.
Chapter 267 A Transaction That Guarantees Profit
"Good morning
"My child, how did you sleep tonight?"
Before she even opened her eyes, Zheng Ri heard a gentle voice calling her name. She opened her eyes slightly and saw a blurry figure. But as her gaze focused, she saw Frederick looking at her with a gentle smile and gently moving his hair.
"I slept very well, Frederick. I saw you in my dreams, and I can still see you when I open my eyes. I'm so happy."
"My lovely child, don't let anyone else hear you say that; your sweet little mouth makes everyone want to kiss it."
After saying that, Frederick lowered his head and kissed Jeong-il's lips, exchanging bodily fluids for the first time that day, and only separated after they were both satisfied.
"Frederick, you woke up so early?"
"Of course, my child, as your closest person, I naturally need to get up early to make you a loving breakfast and see your happy sleeping face."
Frederick took Zheng Ri's hand in her hands and rubbed the back of his hand against her cheek. Her gentle gaze and doting tone made her seem like a mother to everyone, elegant and considerate.
I think the last sentence is the key point.
"Either is fine, my child, but besides this, would you like me to help you with your morning routine?"
He stopped rubbing his hand against his face and looked at the erect penis. A blush appeared on his gentle and elegant face. The erect penis reminded him of the intense mutual desires they had shared the night before.
It was a movement filled with love and desire, one that makes one feel ashamed when recalling it, yet draws one in.
"Um, what if I refuse?"
Looking at his erection, Zheng Ri felt a little embarrassed, but it was nothing serious. Compared to the craziness in the hot spring yesterday, this situation was nothing.
"Of course you can, my child, but are you really going to refuse? Or are you thinking of it but too shy to say yes?"
Staring at Zheng Ri's face, Frederick chuckled softly, released his hand, then placed both hands on Zheng Ri's cheeks, leaned down, and spoke in a seductive tone. This blatant temptation made Zheng Ri give up refusing without even thinking.
I choose to accept.
"Hehe~, what an honest child! Honest people always get the rewards they deserve."
Seeing that he had directly stated his attitude, Frederick felt pleased. He then adjusted his position, letting his head rest on his left palm. Then, as if he had thought of something, a light emanated from his body, enveloping him. After the light dissipated, he was wearing a black wedding dress instead of his nightgown.
"Alright, now it's up to you to support yourself..."
Looking at the soft, ripe fruit before him, which was drawing his gaze, Frederick knew he had no choice but to take matters into his own hands. Sensing his urgency, Frederick reached his right hand towards his lower abdomen...
...
"A glass of milk for breakfast always makes you feel good, doesn't it, my child?"
Frederick swallowed the milk in his mouth, then smiled at Jeongil, but the faint blush on his face looked a little strange.
"That's right, but it has to be there first."
Looking at him with a satisfied, cat-like gaze from Frederick, Zheng Ri didn't care anymore and simply lay back down. Anyway, Frederick would take care of him, so he didn't need to change his clothes or anything.
Rather, it's more accurate to say that taking matters into one's own hands would actually lead to being stopped.
"The more precious something is, the more it will always be in short supply, my lovely child. But from now on, you just need to lie there like a good child, and I'll take care of everything for you, ah~"
After saying that, Frederick opened his pink lips and mouth to show him that there was no residue in his mouth. Then he slowly walked to the wardrobe, took out clothes that fit him, and prepared to help him change.
"Knock, knock, knock, sorry to bother you~"
However, just as Frederick was thinking this, there was a knock on the door, and then Hutten, still dressed in her black maid outfit, walked in, carrying a basin of warm water. After glancing at Zheng Ri's lower body, she turned to look at Frederick.
"Frederick, the ingredients in the kitchen are almost ready. Let me take over now."
"Hmm? Okay, then I'll leave the rest to you, Hu Teng."
Frederick, understanding Hutten's meaning, suddenly smiled, then took out a few nice-looking clothes and placed them on the table beside him before leaving the room and closing the door behind him.
"Hu Teng, are you a maid?"
Zheng Ri watched as Hu Teng placed a basin of water under the bed, walked to the table, picked up some clothes, and placed them next to him. Zheng Ri suddenly became curious.
"No, but I can. If Commander, you'd like, I can play a cosplay game with you. But you know what I need."
"How about it? Want to give it a try?"
Hu Teng took off his black platform boots, and, wearing black stockings, knelt down in front of Zheng Ri. Seeing that Zheng Ri clearly showed signs of having been taken advantage of, he tentatively spoke.
"Permanent?"
Staring at Hu Teng with an extremely cold expression, Zheng Ri suddenly asked a serious question, making Hu Teng feel that the ring was still within reach.
"Of course, just like the emperor..."
"The maid in the house, Belfast, has a chain around her neck that, once fastened, can never be unfastened. Commander, would you like to try this sure-fire deal?"
After speaking, Hu Teng lowered his body even further, with his lips less than a few centimeters apart, and he could already feel the other person's breath on his skin.
"You want to be like Belfast and the others?"
"Of course... no, it's just a little hobby of mine. There's a lot to do in the port, but it also helps me learn a lot."
Hu Teng denied Zheng Ri's idea and explained it to him, but upon listening, wasn't he just imitating them?
"so?"
So...not at the moment.
You could see the expectation in Hu Teng's eyes, but Zheng Ri directly rejected her. It wasn't that he didn't like her, it was just that he had very few rings left.
However, just as Hu Teng was about to finish her business, she unexpectedly came up and kissed her deeply.
"Just because it's not possible now doesn't mean it won't be possible later. So I'll take that as your agreement, Commander."
Seeing the bewilderment in Zheng Ri's eyes, Hu Teng smiled and then lowered his head to kiss him again.
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Chapter 268 The Witch and the God of the Desolate Sea vie for favor
Egil was still making a fuss, so Zhengri had to kiss her a few times to stop her. After the kisses, he immediately took her hand, which was very affectionate.
"Speaking of which, Commander, what did you come to see me about again?"
After cuddling and kissing him affectionately, Egil calmly separated from him, but then took his hand, holding his right hand with his left, their fingers intertwined.
"No, I just wanted to come see you... and the dragon."
Looking at the delighted Egil, Zheng Ri couldn't help but chuckle. Her mood changed so quickly; she was supposed to be aggressive but defensive, but she just seemed kind of cute.
"Really? I didn't expect the Commander to be attracted to me too? Heh~, it seems my charm is still quite enough. Want to see my dragon? Well, that's not impossible."
Although this was the second time she had heard him say it, she didn't pay much attention this time. Instead, she curled and played with her long, silvery-white hair with the fingers of her right hand, then tilted her head and squinted at him.
However, Zheng Ri noticed a few strands of hair hanging from the dragon horns on her head, which had a somewhat beautiful feel, and completely ignored her expression that seemed to want to seduce him.
"Commander, you'd better look me in the eye when you talk to me, or I'll get angry."
Seeing that he hadn't fallen for the trap, Egil started to panic. This wasn't right. Wasn't the commander supposed to be particularly susceptible to the attraction? How could this be?
"It's clearly you who can't attract my familiar, Egil. That alone won't do, huh~"
Seeing Egil start to panic, Passevar's face lit up with amusement. Indeed, watching his companion get humiliated was a kind of fun, but not quite enough.
"Passevar, you should eat. There's so much food on the table, you can't even fill your mouth."
Seeing the smile on Passevar's face, Egil became annoyed. This guy was clearly just here to freeload, but he also tried to seduce his commander and was now mocking him. It was infuriating.
"Then...keep a close watch, my dearest friend~"
Despite being glared at angrily by Egil, Passevar was not angry. Instead, he chuckled and then stretched out his hands, pulling off his white gloves to reveal his slender, jade-like hands. He bent down slightly and picked up the packaged date candy from the table.
She tore open the transparent packaging, pinched it with her delicate white fingers, then looked at Zheng Ri, a slight smile appearing on her face. She then lightly touched her lips with her fingers, letting the jujube candy enter her mouth, and gently stirred it with her fragrant tongue.
"Come, this is a return gift from earlier, my dear familiar. You must accept it properly."
Speaking in a somewhat unclear voice, Passevar stood up, then sat on Jeong-il's lap under Egil's questioning gaze, and gently placed his hands on Jeong-il's shoulders.
"Here, eat."
As Zheng Ri watched Passevar, who was gazing at him with deep affection, her eyes, as beautiful as wild chrysanthemums, drew his attention. Her mysterious yet intellectual aura exuded a captivating allure, and the slight blush on her cheeks hinted at the passion beneath. In particular, her soft, sweet lips made him want to devour them.
Seeing this scene, Zheng Ri couldn't resist any longer. He hugged her tightly and kissed her alluring lips, savoring the sweetness of the jujube candy and the fragrance of Passevar.
Feeling the commander's demands and enjoying his wonderful offering, Passevar's lips curled slightly. He glanced at Egil, then closed his eyes and kissed him deeply. Just that one glance made Egil's blood pressure rise.
"How is it? My adorable familiar, is the date candy from the witch's mouth sweet?"
After kissing Jeongil, Passeval opened her eyes, looked into his captivating brown-black eyes, gently stroked his cheek with her slender left hand, and asked him what he was thinking.
"Sweet, so sweet, it's sweet to the core!"
"Hehe~, since that's the case, how about another one? This time, you'll feed me."
Having received his satisfactory answer, Passevar's smile gradually became sweeter. He lightly touched his earlobe with his index finger and spoke in an alluring tone.
"Ha... um, never mind, maybe next time."
Just as Zheng Ri was about to agree to Passevar's request, he felt a suffocating gaze. Looking to his right, he saw Egil's face, which was full of displeasure. Zheng Ri had no choice but to quickly refuse.
"Is that so? What a pity that such beauty cannot last too long. But it doesn't matter. As a witch, I will always wait for my lovely familiar to give me the offerings I deserve, no matter what they are, right?"
"you're right"
"Then my dearest friend, Egil, have you learned it?"
Seeing Egil gradually cracking open, Passeval, who wanted to kiss his commander one more time, stopped. It was about to explode, but he still habitually blurted out a nonsense.
However, Egil ignored her, glared at her fiercely, picked up another black-packaged snack from the stage, tore it open, chewed it, then pressed Jung-il down, kissed him, and put the snack in his mouth into Jung-il's mouth. It was at this moment that Jung-il realized that the taste in his mouth was chocolate.
"Commander, is it delicious? I fed it to you myself!"
Egil stared intently at Zheng Ri, a happy smile on his face. Zheng Ri, however, felt uncomfortable. Egil's eyes, like Frederick's, were dragon-like, captivating when gentle, but his intense gaze was oppressive. Feeling this pressure, Zheng Ri could only say things that were against his will, though not entirely genuine:
"It's so sweet, so incredibly sweet! It makes me feel like the days ahead will only get sweeter."
"That's good..."
Having received a reply that sounded like there was a problem, but actually wasn't, Egil smiled and glanced at Passevar, only to receive a mysterious smile in return. Zheng Ri also saw Passevar's smile and began to feel uneasy.
"Is that so? In that case... my lovely familiar, I wonder if my witch's jujube candy is sweeter, or if Egil's chocolate is better? What do you think?"
Passevar held his face with both hands to prevent him from turning his head, his eyes fixed on him with a smile, which made Zheng Ri feel the aura of the training ground.
"Yes, Commander, which one is sweeter?"
Egil also started asking about the day, but he was more interested in having fun than competing. If Egil answered well, he would be rewarded; if he didn't answer well, he would be taught a lesson!
Chapter 269 Let her have a go first
"Well... Passevar's date candy is warm, soft, and sweet, gradually warming the heart; Egil's chocolate is sweet and smooth, lingering in the mouth. Overall, both are very sweet and very delicious."
Stared at with amusement by Passevar and Egil, Zheng Ri thought for a moment and gave an answer that he could try to make acceptable to them. As he expected, when he finished speaking, they both showed a hint of satisfaction.
"Commander, what you say sounds nice, but that's not enough, is it? You haven't said which one is better yet."
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