Rubik’s Cube of Heavens Chapter 2: Beauty (big swastika)
The whine of the wind is a little bit fishy, making people sure that it is the sea breeze.
Kewen woke up in this situation, and after a moment, his consciousness became very clear.
Because the arcane energy from the outside world is still pouring into his body automatically, although it is not as turbulent as before the coma, the refreshing feeling that seems to come from the cells still makes him unable to lift anything. A trace of strength.
The body twitched involuntarily, and there was an inexplicable pressure on the entire spine, which made people want to immerse themselves in the comfort.
His eyes became a little erratic again, making it impossible for Kewen to look around.
At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he barely noticed a white shadow.
The white shadow swept across his chest, and immediately, a burning sensation appeared from his chest and penetrated into his body instantly.
Kewen barely discerned that it was a painful feeling, and the overwhelming sense of comfort in his body was suppressed a little by this.
"Huh?"
A slightly surprised voice sounded, and then a series of inexplicable words entered Kewen's ear.
"Oh yes, you don't seem to understand."
The very nice and slightly immature voice was replaced by English: "Can you understand now?"
"Uh hiccup..."
Kewen wanted to respond, but his body was still too comfortable, causing him to lose control of his mouth, unable to speak clearly, only a few strange sounds came out of his throat.
At the same time, he feels that there is still something above his mouth, but his sense of touch has not recovered, so he can't perceive the condition of his body at all.
At this moment, the white shadow reappeared above Kewen's chest.
This time, a hotter feeling appeared, suppressing the cool feeling even more.
Kewen's vision recovered a little because of this, and he finally saw what the white shadow was.
It was a very fair arm, the skin was so fair that it was almost reflective. Although it was stained with dust, the entire arm still looked extremely smooth.
At this time, the arm moved again, and the sharp fingernails of the slender fingertips slashed again on Kewen's chest, causing a white mark to appear on the skin of Kewen's chest.
Correspondingly, the pain will suppress the refreshment even more.
Korwen immediately held his breath, as if trying to prevent the 'arcane energy' from entering his body.
At the same time, he tried his best to feel the burning pain in his chest, trying to focus his attention.
I don't know if it's a psychological effect or not, but after a while, Kewen became accustomed to the extreme comfort in his body.
He then begins to look around.
Slightly stunned, he finally discovered his situation, lying naked on the stone ground.
The original equipment disappeared, and his limbs were imprisoned by ropes twisted from seaweed, causing him to slap Taizi on the ground.
The situation on his mouth was finally noticed by him, and it was blocked by a cloud of seaweed.
What's the situation! ?
The appearance of shock finally made Kewen temporarily ignore the comfort in his body.
But before he could think about it, the nice female voice sounded again: "It's strange... Are your human bodies... all so strong? I've already worked hard... but your skin still doesn't work. . . . slashed by me."
Swinging his neck feebly, Kewen looked in the direction of the voice.
Once again.
There is an elf in front of him, and the two long pointed ears are too iconic.
The elf has pale skin, a pointed face, and long wine red hair.
Except for the pair of long pointed ears jutting out of the back of his head, his appearance completely collided with Kewen's aesthetic.
At this time, a slender and slender elf beauty, wearing a light underwear-style cloth robe, sat weakly beside him.
"You..." Kewen was finally able to speak normally. Although his mouth was blocked, he was still able to spit out a word vaguely.
"As you can see... I'm a high elf." The elf's tone was weak and panting.
"I..."
Kewen spit out a word again, but he didn't know what to say for a while.
"You were brought here by those murlocs..."
The elf beauty said feebly: "You are a mage, right? They took away your equipment... imprisoned your limbs to prevent you from breaking free..."
Speaking of this, the elf beauty stretched out her hand, pulled out the seaweed that was stuck in Kewen's mouth, and threw it aside.
With a slight chuckle, the elf beauty continued: "But those murlocs have no brains at all, they just want to block your mouth so that you can't recite the spell, but they ignore me. ..."
Kewen wanted to 'bah' two mouths, but he still lacked control over his mouth and tongue, so he had to give up temporarily, and still said vaguely: "Thank you..."
The elf beauty didn't respond this time, but stared at Kewen with some straight eyes.
It wasn't until she stared at Kewen that she felt a little nervous, and the elf beauty turned her face away and looked away.
Then, the soft voice sounded again: "What's wrong with your body?"
"I... don't know..."
Kewen tried his best to suppress himself, so that he wouldn't immerse himself in the comfort of the cells in his whole body.
At the same time, he said with some difficulty: "The arcane energy... is constantly washing my body!"
“His—”
The slight distraction caused the extreme comfort to strike his consciousness again, causing his body to twitch uncontrollably.
Quickly suppressed that feeling, Kewen concentrated his mind, and then said: "It feels... too comfortable!"
"Huh?"
The elf beauty turned around in surprise, her eyes fixed on Kewen again inexplicably: "Are you sure...there is no mistake in the description?"
"Yeah!" Kewen responded forcefully: "OK!"
"How is that possible?" The elf beauty was very puzzled, and immediately asked: "Have you come into contact with anything before? Your situation is like the first time you come into contact with 'sunwell water'. "
"Tai, Sun Well water?"
Keywords were triggered, Kewen finally concentrated his energy and successfully grasped the information that appeared in his mind, so that he was not washed away by the feeling of excessive comfort.
"Well, I just heard about it."
The voice of the elf beauty was slightly more energetic: "I heard that there was once a human mage who came into contact with the 'Sun Well Water', and then your reaction appeared."
"Then?" Kewen immediately asked: "How the hell--solved!?"
"Then I don't know." The elf beauty shook her head: "That person violated the taboo of our high elves, and I heard that he was executed."
Kewen's expectations failed, and he couldn't help but feel relieved, causing him to be overwhelmed by the comfort of his whole body again.
Seeing that Kewen began to roll his eyes again, and his body twitched, the elf beauty stretched out her nails again and stroked it **** Kewen's chest.
This 'distraction' method worked so well that Kewen regained consciousness.
"Go on!" he said immediately: "Give me! More pain!"
"It's not very useful. I just wanted to use pain to prevent you from being unconscious again, but I didn't expect your situation to be a magic wash."
The elf beauty did as she did, and said: "Your current problem, you can only wait for your body to get used to that feeling. Our high elves babies seem to get used to it this way, but..."
The words were hesitant, and the movements of the elf beauty's fingertips also stopped.
"But what?" Kewen asked as he felt the pain in his chest with all his strength.
"However, I seem to have discovered...the hidden danger of this habit..."
The expression of the elf beauty began to drop, and she began to speak in a low voice: "I sneaked out this time because I heard that there are other elf branches here, and I want to find them..."
"But the farther I get from the kingdom, the weaker I get."
There was pain in the elf beauty's tone: "The magic of the outside world is too barren, making it difficult for me to absorb it, and even making me feel suffocated."
"Until the magic power was exhausted, I found that I was almost unable to continue living...weak...consciousness, and sometimes inexplicably irritable...like a fish without water, uncomfortable from the inside out... …”
Such a description seems to have turned on a bad switch, triggering the body memory of the elf beauty.
The state of the elf beauty began to change gradually, as she depicted, a pair of large sapphire eyes began to become trance.
Then, a tyrannical look suddenly emerged from the eyes of the elf beauty, and a hideous look appeared on a beautiful face.
"Why! Why is this!!!"
The elf girl has five fingers and claws, constantly scratching **** Kewen's chest.
After a few moments, the elf girl quickly retracted her arms, her hands tightly clasped her own shoulders, and her whole body fell to the ground.
The elf girl roared horribly, as if she was venting something.
The sight in front of him made Kewen so stunned that he ignored his physical sensations.
A word automatically pops up in my mind - magic addiction!
At this moment, the elf girl suddenly stopped screaming and tossing, and quickly crawled to Kewen's side.
The expression seemed to be broken, the elf girl raised her hand and stroked Kewen's cheek, and laughed madly: "I'm very smart... I found that only a more intense feeling can suppress that kind of feeling. It makes me want to die!"
"Hee hee hee hee..."
The weird laughter came from the mouth of the elf girl~IndoMTL.com~ The girl's smile was a little broken: "I heard that there is still the most irresistible feeling in this world..."
His——
I don't know where the strength came from, the girl tore the hem of the light cloth robe on her body.
Lifted his legs and straddled Kewen's body.
The elf girl stared into Kewen's eyes with a broken smile, and leaned one arm behind her.
After groping and fiddling with curiosity, after a long time, the figure of the elf girl sank by accident.
As for Cowen, he once again overwhelmed his consciousness with the comfort in his body as early as in the tinkering of the elf girl.
So, the next seven thousand words are omitted...
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