His tongue traversed through the tender crevices of the slender jade toes, not even letting go of the toe grooves, licking them over and over again.
The squelching sounds of sucking made Diana’s lovely face flush crimson.
Looking at Neil, who was holding her fair jade feet with both hands and single-mindedly sucking and licking them, Diana could not help but feel her heart racing like a deer.
The beauty, whose temperament was cold, clear, and elegant, finally became a bit dazed, her beautiful eyes misty, and her breath coming in short gasps.
Neil meticulously sucked every single slender toe, from the perky, rounded big toe all the way to the tiny little toe, still reluctant to let go.
His lips sucked hard on the little toe, as if trying to suck milk out of it, and with a forceful “pop” sound when he let go, a crystal-clear string of saliva stretched between the saliva-soaked, fair little toe and his lips.
After letting go of the tender, cute toes, Neil’s tongue pressed against the springy, tender sole of the foot, licking up and down.
The fine taste buds of his tender tongue meticulously stroked the equally delicate and smooth sole.
That single, fine crease in the center of the kitten-pink-pad-like sole was given special attention by Neil, traced back and forth several times before following the smooth, beautiful curve to bring his tongue to the fair, tender arch at the indentation of the foot.
The beautiful woman’s tender sole was extremely sensitive.
Just as Neil licked here, Diana’s five fair, tender toes curled together, and her jade legs also twisted uneasily.
It seemed the beauty’s sole was an erogenous zone; Neil understood this clearly in his heart, yet he refused to let her off.
Instead, he used his tongue to perform scraping and licking to the absolute limit, causing Diana’s delicate body to tremble incessantly.
If her jade feet hadn’t been firmly held by Neil’s hands, they would have probably been retracted, never to let Neil touch them again.
“Mmh…
ah…
do you…
Neil did not answer, only responding by using his lips to give the sensitive arch of her foot a love bite.
“Ah…
ah…” Caught off guard, Diana tilted her head back and let out a delicate moan, her swan-like neck drenched in fragrant sweat.
“Do you know…
Prin…
Princess Highness’s feet look even better than mine…” Neil’s whole body shuddered, waking up slightly from his boiling state of lust.
His fair chest heaved deeply; Neil felt that his state was somewhat wrong, that he shouldn’t fall so easily into uncontrollable lust, and just from seeing a pair of Diana’s gorgeous jade feet, he couldn’t resist pouncing on them to lick like a wild beast.
Seeing Neil stop his movements and pant heavily, a look of relief appeared on Diana’s flushed face; fortunately, he hadn’t completely lost his reason.
Although he broke free from the lust only because the Princess Highness was mentioned, this also showed that the princess’s position in his heart was extraordinary.
While feeling gratified, the sense of loss rising from a certain corner of her tender heart was deliberately ignored by her…
“Yesterday, you were also splashed with black dragon blood on your body.
I used calming magic to suppress it for a night, but now it can no longer be suppressed.
Therefore, my virginity must be offered to you, not only because of your identity, but even more because you are a child I watched grow up…” Diana’s tender heart trembled slightly, and an indescribable emotion filled her chest.
What this child did not know was that actually, every time the Princess Highness went to visit him, she was present.
He thought she only went to see him in the early years, but that was actually because as the little Neil gradually grew up, he became very fascinated by her perky breast peaks.
Therefore, she was ordered by the Princess Highness to use magic to conceal her form, and from then on, she could only watch him from afar.
Yesterday, when Diana saw Neil charge out like a heavenly god, saving the princess’s and her own life, her tender heart was filled with joy that she couldn’t restrain.
But immediately after, she thought of the fact that the person he risked his life wanting to save was actually only the Princess Highness alone, while she was merely a stranger who had faded in his memory.
Even though Her Highness was captured by the black dragon at that time, and she, as the princess’s close companion, failed to push her away at the last moment to be abducted in place of the princess—which was highly disqualifying—yet, seeing Neil covered in wounds and collapsing unconscious on the ground.
Before the Elven Queen arrived, she immediately took him away regardless of everything, to the point where even the Princess Highness’s safety could not compare to him.
She was an unqualified princess’s close attendant, an unqualified Holy Maiden candidate, but even so, she wanted to give her most precious thing to him.
Similarly, what Neil did not know was that the drop of black dragon blood was actually put onto his body by her, just so she wouldn’t leave herself a way out…
Diana said softly: “Can you call me sister?
I have always…
ah!” Before Diana could finish her words, Neil suddenly pounced up.
Her long-muscled thighs were scooped up, her two slender, well-proportioned calves parted in the air, and the honey slit at the center of her thighs suddenly suffered an assault from his lips!
“Ah!” Neil’s head was buried between Diana’s legs, and the sound of slurping and sucking immediately resounded.
The two petals of the fair, plump labia majora were parted by Neil’s tongue like a plow breaking soil at the very first moment.
The tip of his tongue curled slightly, repeatedly licking up and down the pink, tender groove enveloped by the labia majora.
The wet, tender vaginal opening and the tiny urethral opening were both repeatedly ravaged by Neil’s tongue, and every single bit of the viscous sweet dew was relentlessly swept into his mouth.
Neil’s two lips were not idle either, grinding, kissing, and nursing upon the plump labia majora just like kissing a lover.
His tongue kept turning, churning, and scraping as if it wanted to scrape a layer of skin off the honey flesh inside Diana’s cave.
The thin, tender labia minora ungracefully and gradually engorged with blood, becoming like thick orchid petals, yet they remained completely defenseless under the aftermath of the tongue’s attack.
The main focus of the attack was the vaginal opening where the pink, tender honey flesh overlapped in layers, because from within it would flow the fragrantly fishy and delicious, erotic sweet dew.