"Pia!"

The clear sound of the thick leather whip hitting the floor made Otoi Hiroshi's butt tighten immediately.

Amidst the deep fear, a strange emotion emerged from the bottom of my heart - expectation.

"Huh huh huh~~" Belmode walked to him holding the whip, then turned and sat on the edge of the bed.

She crossed her legs, and her perfect body curves were even more attractive under the leather jacket. "My legs are sore."

"I'm here to relieve your fatigue, Queen." Hiroshi Otoi suddenly stood up, then knelt down facing her.

Bermod smiled with satisfaction at Otoi Hiroshi's performance of entering the scene in one second.

She gently raised her right leg and handed it to Otoi Hiroshi.

As if he had found a treasure, Otoi Hiroshi gently held her ankles and placed her slender feet on his thighs.

Slide your hands up until your legs are bent, then support your shins with your thumbs, and press the middle seam of your calves with your other fingers, pressing and sliding down.

Belmod gradually tightened his toes, arched his feet into a crescent shape, and showed a look of relief and liberation on his face.

Around the Achilles tendon, she gradually felt the pain, pursed her lips slightly, and her eyes flickered.

"Just be patient. Wearing high heels for a long time can easily cause lactic acid accumulation. Just press the lactic acid away." After Otoi Hiroshi finished speaking, he continued to exert force on his fingertips.

"It hurts." Her body trembled violently.

Otoi Hiroshi kneaded his calf quickly and gently again, then held up his left foot.

"You know what I'm talking about." Belmode broke away angrily and put her toes on his chin.

Otoi Hiroshi tilted his head, "What do you mean?"

Belmod saw the joking in the corner of his eyes, slid her toes down his chest, and lightly stepped on the waistband of his trousers, "What do you mean?"

"I don't make it."

She gently held her pretty and charming cheek, and gently shook the whip in her hand with her other hand, "Really?"

"I am at your service, Your Majesty."

I saw Hiroshi Otoi, like a zealous believer, holding her left foot high and kissing the instep gently.

"Grrrr~" Belmod put his hands behind his back, "I originally thought you were purely leg control, but I didn't expect you also have feet control... Do you want..."

Her expression made Hiroshi Otoi blush, and he hurriedly said: "I'll worry about you later, I'll worry about you later."

"Then what are you going to do now?" She ticked her toes.

"Now..." Hiroshi Otoi held the soles of her feet and stood up suddenly. Belmode immediately fell on her back on the bed, "I want to do this."

He grasped the two ends of the waist of the leather jacket tightly, with great force.

"Tear."

Two cute white rabbits jumped out.

"Ah~ how dare you do this to me." Belmod lightly covered his lips with the back of his hand.

"My Lady Queen, no one will come to save you even if you shout till your throat is broken."

Otoi Hiroshi leaned down and captured her white rabbit like a giant eagle.

At that moment, the light in Belmod's field of vision was blocked by a huge figure, and the bright yellow light in the room began to become blurry.

In the blur of light and shadow, Hiroshi Otoi pressed his lips to hers.

She turned her face away, trying to dodge.

But the harder she resisted, the deeper Otoi Hiroshi kissed her and hugged him tighter.

Gradually, fine beads of sweat began to seep out from his forehead, and a faint blush appeared on his pretty face.

"No," she said.

"My Queen, I love you." Otoi Hiroshi's hot breath tickled her earlobes.

Belmod's squirming body began to slowly soften.

"Please let me go..."

Her soft voice seemed to make Hiroshi Otoi even more irritable.

He raised his head. Belmod was lying on the bed, turning his face to one side, crossing his hands and covering his chest.

"My Queen." Hiroshi Otoi lowered his head.

"Haah...ah..."

Belmod's eyes gradually became blurred.

Otoi Hiroshi put his hand into the leather pants and kneaded her thigh.

The tight leather pants continued to hinder his movements, and he tore the leather pants into pieces.

At this moment, Belmod was lying there, with his clothes torn into strips, like a homeless night owl.

He kissed her cheek and she moved to block it.

He took the opportunity to kiss her neck, her collarbone, and her earlobes.

"My Queen, I want you."

The low, melodious, persistent, and hoarse voice brought her an indescribable sense of comfort.

She bit her lower lip tightly and shook her head slightly.

Tears flashed.

"It's Chris Wynyard's acting that really surprised me."

Belmode smiled, then grabbed his tie and pulled it gently.

"There's a lot you haven't seen yet, Bad boy."

"I'm looking forward to it." Hiroshi Otoi turned off the lights in the bedroom.

The cicadas chirped outside the window even louder, and the mottled moon shadow seemed to be much longer.

……

The next day, the red Ferrari got on

Belmod gently kneaded the center of his eyebrows, looking tired.

"Why are you still so energetic?" She rolled her eyes at the energetic Otoi Hiroshi.

Otoi Hiroshi smiled: "There are still many things you haven't seen yet."

"you……"

Just as she was about to say something, the news broadcast on the car radio attracted their attention.

[Around 10:25 a.m., Queen Sakura and Prince Gil of the Kingdom of Vespania were killed (li) in a shotgun misfire accident. An unknown ore has just been discovered in the Kingdom of Vespania, and it has attracted worldwide attention. The deceased Sakura Queen...]

"The Kingdom of Vespagna is not..." Hiroshi Otoi looked at Belmod in surprise.

Belmode crossed his legs and said, "Yes, it's the place Gin asked you to investigate before."

"Did both the queen and the prince die because of this? It seems that the water in the Kingdom of Vespania is very deep..."

"Why," Belmod put his arm on the window, "If you need help, you can contact me at any time."

"It shouldn't be a big problem."

Listening to the repeated news on the radio, he suddenly thought of another princess he had not seen for a long time.

The lovely Princess Ann from the Principality of Shabrina.

Golden retriever with short hair, so cute.

However, although the Principality of Shabrina is not far from the Kingdom of Vespagna, it should not have much involvement with her.

……

At this time, there was a flight to the Kingdom of Vespania.

First class

The passing stewardess looked at the rough man with a strange look, lying straight on the seat with his hands behind his head and a book covering his face.

Without paying too much attention, she returned to the tea room holding the wine bottle in her hand, sat down and fastened her seat belt.

The plane will then enter a slight turbulence area.

As the plane gradually began to vibrate, the book covering the man's face slowly fell down, revealing a not-so-handsome monkey face.

[Question: Objects that emit light are called light sources. Is the moon a light source? 】

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