Looking down at 'Little Faen', Faen said with some emotion and helplessness:
"Because the you just now was having your mind influenced by the joy factor. If you were that kind of bad girl, I wouldn't suppress my desire. But you happen to be a good girl, with praiseworthy character and ideals..."
As he spoke, Faen sounded quite regretful.
As a person who faced his desires frankly, if the girl had already made a decision and shown her determination, Faen would absolutely not retreat, otherwise wouldn't he become a eunuch?
But similarly, if the other party was a good girl and her mental state was unstable, Faen wouldn't take advantage of the crisis—although a forced melon quenches thirst, Faen hoped more to obtain the love and dependence of such a good girl's soul. Because not only could it quench thirst, but it could also unlock more knowledge.
As for bad girls... bad girls are another story.
Do not let down a good girl, and do not waste a bad girl. And Zeri was a typical good girl. Enthusiastic, lively, healthy, confident, helpful, and possessing pure, simple, but noble and great ideals.
Smacking his lips, Faen shook his head with some regret, then smiled and said, "Of course, if you are ready and willing to be with me forever, I certainly won't refuse."
"Who is willing! I'm not willing!" Zeri immediately puffed up like a cat whose tail was stepped on, hissing, but the expression on her face was more of shame. She seemed angry at Faen's proposal, but her brows hung with a panic and unease of having her thoughts exposed.
"Okay, okay, I know." Seeing Zeri recover her energy, Faen nodded and said, "Then you continue resting."
Saying this, Faen returned to the desk to continue working.
Watching Faen's busy back, wrapping herself in the quilt and staring at Faen for a while, the hesitation in Zeri's eyes gradually turned into firmness.
While he was writing, suddenly Faen felt something burrowing under the table from the side. Looking down, he saw Zeri carefully crawling into the space under the tabletop, then kneeling gently in front of his crotch, blushing as if she was about to bleed.
Meeting Faen's gaze, Zeri pouted and didn't dare to look him in the eye, just pointing her finger at the huge outline printed by the pants, humming, "I'll help you solve it..."
"Hmm..." Hearing this, Faen touched his chin. "Has the joy curse not subsided yet?"
"None of your business." Glaring at Faen, Zeri remained silent for a moment before whispering, "I haven't prepared for something like being together forever... so at most I'll help you jerk it off casually... Ahhh! So annoying! Anyway, you just do your work!"
Halfway through, seemingly realizing what exactly she was doing and saying, the bristling Zeri hissed again. Electric arcs danced on her hair tips. Under emotional agitation, ignoring everything else, she went to pull down Faen's bottoms.
Then—Snap!
The hard stick broke out with a snap! Before she could react, the hard stick flicked directly onto Zeri's face, leaving a shallow red mark.
Although she had guessed the scale was definitely not small, now, looking at the French baguette as thick as her own wrist, and feeling the breath lingering at the tip of her nose, Zeri's first reaction after coming back to her senses while stunned on the spot was actually uncontrollably swallowing saliva.
"It's still not too late to regret now." While saying this, Faen leaned forward, almost pressing the huge thing directly onto the girl's face. Seeming to express his thoughts, and also seeming to make the girl retreat in the face of difficulties.
The heat rushing to her face made Zeri clearly feel her body habitually reacting again. Shameful soft flesh squirmed constantly, and the gurgling stream made Zeri feel she would dehydrate sooner or later if this continued. But swallowing, Zeri still shook her head stubbornly and said, "I'm not afraid!"
Humming with a lack of confidence, Zeri then carefully extended her soft hands to clumsily help Faen start jacking off.
She thought it would be an easy job, but after half an hour, Faen didn't have the reaction described in books at all. Instead, her hands were sore, her mouth dry, and her mind full of the look and shape of the huge thing.
Unconsciously, Zeri's face leaned a bit closer, but when the girl came back to her senses, she realized it wasn't just close? She had directly pressed that scorching French baguette onto her face!
Pressing close to that steel bar-like hardness, the throbbing veins and the surging heat waves erupting from the heat rushed Zeri's nerves like a storm. One hand held the baguette, and the other hand involuntarily stroked all the way down.
Looking up at Faen who was looking down at her, pursing her lips, Zeri muttered "Lucky you" in a low voice, then gently opened her cherry-like small mouth, sticking out that pink soft fragrant tongue to replace the hand that started serving herself to swallow the huge thing.
Another half hour passed...
"Why isn't it done yet!" Zeri's pitiful voice came from under the table. "It's been over an hour... my mouth is sore!"
Looking down at Zeri's aggrieved face, Faen couldn't help laughing—how should he comfort Zeri?
Looking at Faen's smile, Zeri pursed her lips and said, "How about..."
"Take your time." Faen rubbed Zeri's hair. "We still have a lot of time to be together, no need to rush."
"...Mmhmm." Nodding as if relieved of a heavy burden, Zeri didn't know what exactly her thoughts were.
One moment radically wanting to do those adult things with Faen immediately, the next moment conservatively feeling panic and unease. One moment wanting Faen to be by her side forever, the next afraid this behavior would make Faen think she was cheap...
But hearing Faen say there was no need to rush, Zeri relaxed a little.
"If you are tired, go rest first." Faen pointed to the bed nearby. But Zeri wrinkled her little nose, then moved her face up again to rub gently, sucking in small mouthfuls from time to time.
"I want to wait for you to rest together... You get busy, I won't disturb you."
"Okay."
Faen nodded, and after finishing the remaining organization on hand, he picked up Zeri and crawled into the quilt.
Seeing Faen didn't use meditation to replace sleep, Zeri was delighted in her heart, then shrank into the quilt and arched into Faen's arms. Not long after, faint snoring came—obviously, she was actually exhausted too.
Early the next morning, opening her eyes groggily, Zeri felt happy being held, but also felt something caught between her legs was inexplicably uncomfortable. Moving slightly, familiar heat came from behind and below. Associating it with what happened yesterday, Zeri jerked her head down to look.
Seeing the huge thing that passed through the valley and still protruded a section, Zeri's breathing quickened a bit.
Looking at the still sleeping Faen again, Zeri licked her dry lips, thinking this should be a good chance to prove herself...
A lot had happened recently. The reason Faen chose to sleep well was, aside from accompanying the uneasy Zeri, he also planned to rest well for the night. Within this half-dream state, Faen suddenly felt his head wrapped in familiar warmth and wetness. Looking down, the not-so-thick quilt covered below his waist, bulging high into a small hill moving up and down; he understood immediately.
Lifting the quilt, unexpectedly, it was exactly Zeri's busy figure. This surprised Faen. Noticing Faen's gaze, Zeri's cheeks were slightly red, but she still gently sucked the cream cake. Her perky nose buried in the black velvet spray-painted warm breath, giving Faen some subtle feelings.
Obviously, after what happened last night, the current Zeri seemed less restrained and ashamed about certain things. Although her actions still carried a slight awkwardness, the sincere emotion in her eyes was increasingly obvious.
Thinking this, Faen covered the quilt again and lay back on the bed to enjoy silently. Zeri didn't say much either, just silently appeasing the morning vigor.
Unfortunately... not counting when he was asleep, nearly half an hour passed after Faen woke up, and Zeri's movements paused slightly. Faen pulled open the quilt, revealing a pouting face full of grievance. Although she didn't say a word, obviously, doing this for so long without Faen showing any sign of erupting made Zeri feel unwilling.
Seeing this, Faen scratched his head, then stood up. First, he held Zeri's head with both hands, then feeling it wasn't quite handy, changed to grabbing two braids. This made Zeri seem to realize something; her face turned slightly red, she glared at Faen hatefully, but still obediently closed her eyes and opened her mouth.
Zeri's mouth was very small, especially appearing even smaller under Faen's large physique. To make Zeri as comfortable as possible, or to reduce Zeri's discomfort, Faen mixed the joy factor into the pre-cum.
Shallow in and shallow out, as Zeri's state gradually improved, Faen's movements also became fierce. In the end, Faen suddenly grabbed Zeri's braids and pulled her towards his lower abdomen. Her beautiful face was instantly mostly obscured by black grass. The strong aroma of cream attacked; with her mouth opened excessively and chin padded with tongue, thick saliva secreted crazily like it was free. Along with it, the soft warm river valley that just experienced continuous dam breaks last night once again sprayed out several warm streams in succession.
"Woo woo!"
Zeri patted Faen's butt somewhat urgently. After a brief release, Faen gently let go of Zeri's hair after coming back to his senses.
"Cough cough! Cough cough cough!!" Coughing continuously, the slightly rough ending even choked tears out of Zeri. Wiping the liquid choked out of her nose with her hand, Zeri looked at Faen hatefully: "Too bad! Faen is a bad guy! Doesn't know how to take care of girls at all!"
"Yes yes yes, my fault, my fault." Looking at Zeri's angry look, Faen didn't force his luck. Instead, while controlling the water ball to help clean, he said with a smile, "Then I won't do this in the future, I'll be gentler."
"You still want a future! Hmph." Zeri hummed, "It will depend on my mood then!"
"Okay, my dear Miss Zeri." Faen indicated OK.
Seeing Faen's obedient look, Zeri's stomach full of anger extinguished slightly. Then thinking about what Faen just said, Zeri continued to hum:
"No need to cut it off completely like that... although it choked my nose a bit, it felt pretty good... otherwise if I did it alone for half a day you still wouldn't react at all." Saying this, Zeri glared at Faen unwillingly—because Faen still had a smile on his face.
After speaking, Zeri rubbed her small face. For a small-sized girl like Zeri, Faen's physique was a bit too huge. Taking it all in like that, Zeri still felt her mouth was sore now, feeling like it might dislocate if it was any more intense.
Feeling the strong smell remaining in her mouth, Zeri was surprised to find she wasn't as resistant as she imagined.
"Did you use the joy factor?" Zeri asked.
"Used a tiny bit." Faen pinched his fingertips. "Otherwise such roughness might make you feel uncomfortable... but you can rest assured, the dose is safe. Your experience just now is enough to pay that negligible price."
"Oh oh, that's good," Zeri said. "Alright, hurry up and get dressed, we have to go out to buy things, and look for a new base by the way."
Hands on hips, looking at this secret base, Zeri's eyes were filled with emotion as she said, "Although we didn't stay here long... thinking carefully, there are still quite a lot of memories left. Leaving now, I'm a bit reluctant."
"Yeah, yeah." Faen nodded with empathy. Just released, it's inevitable to feel some poetic melancholy in the heart.
"Tch, who knows if you are reluctant about this place or last night and the morning just now..." While speaking, Zeri washed her face quickly and said, "I'm ready, let's set off now. Do you want to eat something? It's this late, haven't had breakfast yet."
Hearing this, Faen didn't answer but pointed at Zeri, then pointed at his own face. Seeing this, Zeri looked at the mirror on the side. Seeing just a few drops of milk coughed onto her face when she coughed, she didn't mind, just scraped it into her mouth with her finger and said:
"I probably can't eat much... You guy are simply like an animal. I haven't read about such a large volume in Piltover biology books either."
While speaking, Zeri patted her stomach, her face wearing some confusion and helplessness.
In the past, there was a healthy, eye-catching vest line and shallow abdominal muscle outline here, but now it was replaced by a small curve like she had just finished a buffet. Patting lightly twice, Zeri could even hear the guji guji sloshing sound coming from inside.
On the side, Faen hesitated for a moment before touching Zeri's stuffed little belly and said, "This is bad."
"Hmm? What's wrong?" Zeri was puzzled.
"There seems to be joy factor in here too..."
Hearing this, Zeri fell silent. Recalling that just a few drops last night made her like that. Now a stomach full of so much... She looked at Faen blankly.
"Are you trying to fuck me to death?"