The knees were perfectly round and flawless, where the thin, delicate skin was both smooth and a light pink hue.
The muscles on the thighs were slender and sleek, the skin snow-white and immaculate, so taut that not a single pore could be seen, with faint bluish veins subtly visible beneath the translucent fairness.
Crucially, from this angle, he could see the snow-white, plump, and tender honey slit within the triangular gap between her legs.
Above the light pink, tightly closed fleshy slit grew a neat, inverted triangle of green pubic hair.
Aside from that, the full, snow-covered, rounded mons pubis was completely clean, without a single strand of hair.
Yet, such an enchanting landscape failed to capture Neil’s attention.
Neil struggled to prop up his upper body and looked at the voluptuous, tall elf beside him.
In Neil’s memory, he actually recognized this elf; she was AnxiuYa’er’s companion, Diana.
In the earlier years, Sister Ya’er always came to see him together with her.
Although he had never seen her again after growing up, Diana’s tall stature, her bust size—which was even larger than Lanya’s and Sister Ya’er’s—and her cold, elegant temperament had left a deep impression on Neil.
“Where is Sister Ya’er?” Neil asked, his voice hoarse.
Diana’s deep green hair cascaded over her shoulders, and a faint frown creased her elegant face: “Princess Suniel was carried away by that black dragon…” Diana’s autumn-water-like eyes looked over: “Although Her Highness wanted to hide her identity, there is no longer any need for it now.
Suniel is her surname; her true identity is the princess of the elven city-state Suniel.”
“Sister Ya’er really is an elven princess?
She was captured by the black dragon?
How long has it been now!” Seeing Sister Ya’er wearing the ancient tree laurel crown had already given Neil some suspicions, so he wasn’t surprised, but her capture by the black dragon filled him with extreme anxiety. Read this novel at novelping.com for the best experience.
Disregarding his completely weak and limp body, he tried to crawl up to go rescue Sister Ya’er.
A slender jade hand grabbed Neil’s arm.
Diana leaned her body closer.
Due to her posture, the plump breasts beneath her rounded, fragrant shoulders and jade-smooth collarbones dangled into a pair of fully rounded, snow-white, voluptuous milk spheres.
The areolas upon them were a pale pink, and the nipples atop the areolas, resembling tilted little fingertips, were a deeper shade of cherry pink, which further accentuated the snow-white peaks, their roundness like a pair of bright full moons.
As her lovely head drew near, her smooth, teal-green hair slipped from Diana’s fragrant shoulders onto Neil’s skin, bringing a subtle tickling sensation, accompanied by a fragrance like orchids.
With their faces so close to each other, they could feel each other’s breath, and a flush of crimson could not help but rise on Diana’s cold, beautiful face.
Her pearly teeth lightly bit her lip: “You have only rested for one night.
With your current physical condition, looking for the black dragon is just going to your death.”
Neil fell silent for a moment: “But I can’t ease my mind about Sister Ya’er.” Though his tone was flat, the resolve within it that disregarded life and death was deeply moving.
Diana’s beautiful eyes stared intently into Neil’s eyes, as if trying to detect a hint of hesitation or cowardice from them, but she could only see a persistent conviction in Neil’s eyes—seemingly calm, but actually surging with turbulent waves.
“You will die if you go like this.”
Neil began to get a little irritable: “So what?
Sister Ya’er was abducted by that black dragon; every moment of delay could mean an accident!” As he spoke, he was about to forcefully break free from Diana’s jade hand, but Diana’s next words immediately made Neil halt his movements: “Therefore, I want to give my virginity to you.” You are reading on novelping.com, the official source.
“Why?” Neil was puzzled, but Diana immediately spoke to explain: “Because I am one of the candidate Holy Maidens of Life.
My virgin blood can not only heal all injuries, but it can also make your power even stronger.” A snow-white jade hand gripped Neil’s fair, tender little silkworm and began to stroke it silently.
“Yesterday, the Holy Maiden Knight Order you saw led by Her Highness Suniel—except for Her Highness, they are all candidate Holy Maidens.” The little silkworm, which could be gripped with just three tender, white fingers, completely vanished from sight under the coverage of Diana’s entire palm.
Thanks to this, the little silkworm wrapped in the soft palm managed to awaken at the fastest speed.
Despite this, the erect, fair fleshy bar only barely managed to poke its red, tender glans out from the enclosure of the jade hand.
Neil’s breathing was a bit disordered as he asked: “Except for Sister Ya’er?”
Diana gave a gentle smile and said: “Her Princess Highness is of course not a candidate Holy Maiden, that is because she is the Holy Maiden of Life herself!” Neil was startled, and immediately connected many dots in his mind.
The Holy Maiden of Life should be able to heal injuries, and the black dragon was covered in wounds; choosing to abduct the Holy Maiden of Life was the optimal choice.
This meant that the black dragon would not casually harm Sister Ya’er.
Since Sister Ya’er’s safety was temporarily guaranteed, Neil felt slightly more at ease.
Diana continued: “Although the Queen has already led the Knight Order to rescue Her Highness, I still chose you, because you possess that strange power.
I could feel at that time that the power was very marvelous; perhaps you are the one who can truly rescue the Princess Highness…”
“I will definitely find Sister Ya’er and bring her back!” After making up his mind, Neil instead became active.
He reached out and gripped the massive, beautiful breasts.
The breast texture was soft and spongy, the skin exquisite and smooth, and the texture of the nipples was tender yet firm, gradually becoming erect within Neil’s hand.
“Mmh…” Diana lightly bit her red lips, staring blankly at the fair hand that kept kneading upon her rounded, perky, and plump breasts.