The queen's eyes fluttered: "Of course, our dragon clan has clear grudges. It's one thing to save me, and it's another thing to help the dragon clan set up an ambush and kill Nesario. Of course the reward is split! It's all right!"

Alextasa's emphasis is word by word, and it has a unique charm.

Duke is so happy.

Saving the Queen is already a reward for immortality. How generous should the reward for killing the Death Wings of the Great Traitor of the Dragon Clan?

If it weren't for the image to be taken into account, Duke would definitely be drooling now.

Seeing Duke's look like he wanted to jump up and kiss him, Alextasa pretended to be disgusted: "Hmph! I just wanted to be intimate with you just now, but I looked unwilling to do so. Now I still want to come over, but I have no way!"

With a raised hand, Duke flew out like a cloud and fell to death.

This is obviously the end of the Queen deliberately keeping her hands.

"Her Majesty, do you have to be so stingy?" Duke said bitterly.

"I just like it, if you don't accept it, come and fight!" Her Majesty the Queen proudly raised her chest and abdomen, and suddenly a super-high-temperature fireball appeared in her right hand, as if she had the ability to fight for the pain.

Looking at the Queen's proud chest arc, Duke shamelessly cowarded, raised his hands, looking like he surrendered.

OK! You have big breasts and you won!

"Hmph! How dare you hit Nesario's courage in the face with one punch?" The queen looked as if she was in a state of power.

"You are not an enemy..."

If I really beat you up, my benefits will be gone.

"Hmph! You're tactful! When Malygos turned around and was tired of Nesario's head, we'll inform you." After that, the queen turned around and turned into a red lightning without any delay and flew away.

"Huh--Are any strong woman a little bit angry? She's so exhausted..." The Queen of the Red Dragon, who had finally woken up, became a little drowsy again because of alcohol.

Duke pounced on the bed, smelling the body fragrance left by the queen and the dragon power...

"roar--"

This is a direct attack from the soul.

"I'll wipe it!" Duke was so scared that he bounced off the bed.

"Gee!" The giggle of a bad-hearted dragon queen came from a distance.

This time, she really left.

"Your sister! Will you let people live?" During the system inspection, Duke's bed was determined to be 'Alextasa's trap (24 hours)!'

Duke's eyelids twitched.

A wave of alcohol surged up again, and his eyelids changed from jumping wildly to fighting mode.

Duke was too lazy to go out to change rooms, so he fell down on the recliner and fell asleep.

In a daze, someone seemed to be rubbing his body.

With the familiar sound of footsteps and the familiar smell, Duke's drowsy head couldn't tell who it was, but he was sure that it must be the person around him.

It was a very natural sense of security.

Hum? Wynresa?

In the hazy state, I only felt that the other party seemed to have covered him with a quilt.

Duke grabbed her with one hand and pulled her into his arms.

Well, the familiar smell of hair is very comfortable.

Wenresa seemed to be still blaming him for spitting out a tree and refused to come over.

But Duke has a big move: "Dear, don't let me sleep alone on Triumph Night."

Without much awareness, Duke just turned his body sideways, hugging the jade man in his arms like an otaku holding a pillow. Wen Leisha is indeed worthy of being a wife, and she immediately gave up struggling obediently.

The right body temperature gives Duke a very comfortable feeling.

“Hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…”

Duke died of sleep.

In the dream, Duke lives a happy life.

He became the king of children.

Fist against the Undercity Kindergarten, step on Thunder Cliff Preschool.

A set of "Oh, Olaola!" Beidou Duke punches the world invincible.

Then he killed the Dragon Mile Temple and beat Sister Alextasa who dared to provoke him before and was so angry that she could not help but piss it down.

Humph, hih!

A horse stance went forward and left hook punched right hook, which made me Duke's dragon girl in danger!

Duke beat the Red Dragon Queen to the point of running away with a few punches.

She ran away and Duke chased after her.

I caught up with it, and of course I will rectify the Dharma on the spot.

Haha! Isn’t it Dragon Peak?

I'll rub it!

I rub it!

I pinch it!

Huh?

Wait, there seems to be something wrong?

The size is close, but it is so soft. This is not the ball that a long-trained body should have.

...

Duke sobered up.

In the darkness, he suddenly realized that he was holding a female body.

but……

It is neither the golden color of Aurelia that still emits dazzling golden light even in the dark, nor the bright silver color of Wenresha, but the slender black hair.

Only one person around Duke has such hair...

Duke finally couldn't help but exclaim, with a hint of horror on his face.

"Ilushia!?"

"Huh?" It was a gentle murmur. In the dark room, the faint light of the magic lamp flowing in from outside the State Guesthouse. A faint blush could be seen on the side of the girl's face, and there were two tears hanging on the corners of her eyes, not sure whether it was pain or panic.

However, Duke did not realize until this moment that his mage's hand had already firmly grasped the Dragon Peak (pseudo) in his dream, and then at some point, he had three armor-breaking ones!

The girl's misty eyes seemed to have returned to a little bit of clarity.

Ilushia suddenly smiled: "Please don't blame yourself, this is my honor." A soft right hand gently stroked Duke's face, then pressed the back of Duke's head. Although she turned her back to Duke, she tried hard to stretch her neck and lean towards Duke's lips, her delicate red lips getting closer and closer.

Duke could already clearly feel the other party's breath.

Duke struggled to resist: "I...is this a little bad?"

The weak figure of the Barov family lady contained unexpected persistence. The slightly sad eyes felt like they couldn't help but take care of them. There was a kind of passion in her weak voice: "It has nothing to do with power or status. This is just a slave of fate's admiration for a strong man who grasps his fate. You may not love me, but you can't stop me from liking you and admiring you."

After saying that, Ilushia slowly and slowly presented her red lips.

In a fanatical situation, in a situation where a believer dedicates himself to the gods in his heart, dedicates his lips, or everything of himself.

Duke actually hopes that his integrity inherited from Medivh at this moment is still there.

He can spread out his sacred glory in a noble way, show his integrity, and refuse to leave.

Unfortunately, there is no if.
Chapter completed!