In the room.
Link, holding Agnes, took a big step through the door, and with a gentle hook of his foot, the door softly clicked shut.
He continued without stopping, walking directly to the soft, large bed, and carefully placed the beauty in his arms gently upon it.
"Lord Link..."
Agnes's cheeks were flushed, her eyes sparkling with a mix of shyness and anticipation; she parted her cherry lips, her voice so tender it could melt.
"Shh, don't speak, my dear. Close your eyes and just feel this exclusive sweetness."
Link's voice was low and magnetic, like a gentle night breeze, softly caressing Agnes's heart.
With that, he leaned down, precisely kissing her luscious lips, delicate as rose petals, his tongue playfully teasing her slightly clumsy but fresh, lilac-like little tongue, instantly igniting the fiery passion in both their hearts.
At the same time, Link's fingers deftly undid her black fitted top, and the garment slowly slid from her exquisite body, revealing skin as delicate and fair as mutton-fat jade.
Link's lips curved into a gentle, somewhat mischievous smile; he gently tightened his arms, pulling Agnes close into his embrace.
"Are you ready, my dear?"
He whispered in her ear, his warm breath caressing her sensitive lobe, causing her to shiver slightly.
"Mm..."
Upon receiving her response, Link no longer hesitated, kissing her lips again, a passionate and lingering kiss, deep and involved like a French kiss.
And his hands, too, began to grow restless in this ardent atmosphere.
One hand gently covered her soft, high breasts, fingertips caressing, feeling the delicate texture and subtle rise and fall; the other hand slowly slid down her graceful curve, exploring the mysterious valley, gently kneading the luscious, agate-like honey-bean upon it.
Agnes seemed to be struck by an electric current, her body suddenly trembling, her delicate frame involuntarily twisting gently, emitting intermittent moans: "Lord Link... ah..."
She tightly clasped Link's neck, her eyes hazy, immersed in this dreamlike spring night, fully enjoying the sweetness and passion.
Before long, Link keenly sensed that Agnes had entered the state.
The floral nectar secreted from below her body grew more and more abundant, like a gurgling stream, drenching that mysterious place to be incredibly slippery; and the tender pink buds on her soft breasts had already become firm and erect from arousal, like two ripe cherries, exuding an alluring scent.
Link gently bent Agnes's legs into a graceful M-shape, then firmly grasped her perfect legs, carrying her on his shoulders as if shouldering a cannon mount.
"Relax, don't be nervous, my dear." Link's voice was gentle and firm, giving her endless security.
"Mm... Lord Link, please... continue to guide me in the future..."
"Me too, no matter what the future holds, Agnes, you will always be my wife, I swear to protect you for all eternity, until the end of the world."
"Link..."
No sooner had he spoken than Link, already poised, like a fierce leopard, went in for a hole-in-one, exploring Agnes's deepest, mysterious, and unknown secret garden.
"Mm-ha... Mm-ah!"
Agnes's gasps echoed in the room, like a beautiful melody, playing the tune of their love.
Those emotional and joyous gasps were like wave after wave of surging ocean, continuously crashing against the shore.
In the master bedroom next door, Olivia was truly suffering and enduring.
For two consecutive days, she had not received Link's favor.
Now, these rising and falling, continuous gasps echoed like a demonic sound in her ears, stimulating her already increasingly sensitive body.
Her body gradually grew hot, every inch of her skin seeming to ignite with an unknown fire, and an indescribable emptiness surged in her heart.
That emptiness engulfed her like a tide, as if a voice in her heart cried out—I want to be filled, I want... "Lord Link..."
She murmured softly, her eyes hazy and longing, her hands unconsciously reaching for her private parts, gently caressing and exploring.
But no matter how hard she tried, no matter what she did, that feeling of emptiness remained, like a bottomless abyss that could never be filled.
Tonight, for Olivia, was destined to be a long, restless, sleepless night.
The next morning.
Soft sunlight filtered through the thin curtains, gently spilling onto Link's face like a golden veil.
He slowly awoke, and in his sleepy state, instinctively reached out beside him, but only touched an empty space in the covers.
Link slowly opened his eyes, his gaze sweeping the room, only to find Agnes's slender figure no longer by the bed.
Her alluring body scent still lingered in the covers, wafting into his nostrils, stirring his heartstrings.
💎 Power Stone Bonus: Every 100 Power Stones = +1 Extra Chapter
🌟 5-Star Review Bonus: Every 5 (5-Star) Reviews = +2 Extra Chapters
💬 Comment Speed-Up: If any chapter reaches +10 Comments = The Next Chapter Will Be Released Faster!
🔥 Want to Read Ahead? If you want to read advanced chapters, check out my buymeacoffee(.)com/02netnovel