549 Reasons

"Oh! It hurts..."

The crisp and shy Jiaohan Rangsheng echoed throughout the room.

"My, my lord! Can you take it easy, it's sore, numb, and itchy..."

The porcelain girl Anita, who was lying on the bed with her back facing Raymond, had six wounds up to two centimeters deep on her smooth and graceful bare back. The rolled up wounds were filled with hot molten metal. Smoke rose from the opened wound, and there was a burning smell of roasted flesh.

But Anita, the porcelain girl who turned her head sideways to Raymond, had a mixed expression of comfort and contentment on her face, even with a hint of blush, very much like her lazy expression after sex.

Raymond, who was aroused by her moaning sound like a meow, slapped her upturned butt hard, but Anita's exclamation sounded The bouncing of the extremely elastic buttocks in front of his eyes made him unable to bear it any longer.

"If you dare to make such a sound again, I'll ask Red Crow Castle for more metals, and I'll turn you into a mine!" I deliberately put on a fierce expression, and stared at the porcelain girl Anita. She yelled at Raymond, but saw a smile in Anita's eyes.

"My lord, I really can't bear this feeling, it's not what I want to shout out," said Anita, the porcelain girl, looking straight at Raymond who was about to stick to her cheek without avoiding it. The blush became more intense. "Next time, can you plug your ears?"

The corners of Anita's lips curled up, and the narrow smile in her eyes made Raymond know that he had been fooled.

After taking a deep breath, Raymond immediately stood up, but in this moment, the deep wound on the back of the porcelain girl Anita had already healed, although the scorched space flooded in the environment The smell hadn't gone away, but the molten metal had clearly been absorbed by her body.

"Okay. Get up." Looking at the round buttocks, Lei Meng felt a little dry, quickly looked away, turned around and walked to the long table to pick up the water glass on the table. "From tomorrow, it will be a mixed solution of organic matter. Just when the element tidal storm is over, all the transformations can be completed!"

Lei Meng gulped water down his throat, only then did he feel the dryness in his body subside, and soon accompanied by the buzzing sound of fluttering wings, the face of the porcelain girl Anita suddenly appeared upside down out of sight.

Such a weird perspective made Raymond almost choke on the water in his mouth, but Anita showed a cheerful smile on his face. But after letting out a crisp laugh, he flew to the terrace.

The petite and exquisite body and the two pairs of wings that exude intoxicating brilliance on the back make the porcelain girl Anita exude an amazing charm, especially the graceful posture she forms while flying, making her like It is as wonderful as a butterfly elf.

He flipped his body deftly in the air. The rapid vibration of the wings made the porcelain girl Anita hover in front of the terrace door, followed by bursts of cheers from outside the open terrace.

"What's going on outside?" Raymond moved his admiring eyes away from the seductive body of the porcelain girl Anita. He muttered while walking towards the terrace. "There was no such sound just now..."

"Lord Raymond! Tonight is a party to celebrate the birth of new people in the village. Have you forgotten?" Anita, a porcelain girl who stood on the railing of the terrace very lightly and folded her wings, said in her voice. With a hint of complaint. "I informed you three days ago, every celebration party is at this time!"

Walking out of the room slowly, looking at the pillars on the circular square below Raymond who was beginning to be dismantled, it was only then that he thought of what Anita had notified before.

A three-month elemental tidal storm. It has entered the countdown stage of disappearance, and according to the customs of the porcelain people, they will hold a birth celebration party for all new clansmen before the elemental tidal storm disappears. All intelligent creatures living near the porcelain village will be invited.

"Is it 412 or 421 new people?" Raymond, who stood beside Anita, softened his expression. "I remember when you notified that the number of clansmen born this time is the largest?"

"It's 421!" Anita, who gave Lei Meng a very dissatisfied look, pouted her small mouth, showing hesitation in her expression. "And the clansmen born this time have very high physical strength, and most of them should be able to survive..."

Cheers and laughter appeared from time to time from the circular square below, and even those burly monsters were helping the porcelain people clean up and help them carry away the dismantled logs one by one.

In the arms of many porcelain women, there will be two or three porcelain dolls with pink makeup and jade. These little things are still babbling, and they are more interested in those giant monsters. Raymond even saw a Sitting on the neck of the troll, the little guy is laughing while holding the troll's ears with both hands.

Seeing this scene, Raymond's expression became a little strange. "Why are most of the babies born like this?"

With joy in her eyes, the porcelain girl Anita, who was already sitting on the railing of the balcony, dangled her slender thighs on the railing, and her voice became extraordinarily soft. "The younger they were born, the higher their physique, and the stronger their abilities when they grow up!"

"421 baby-like porcelain figures, it seems that even old Hewlett would have a hard time moving," Raymond, who quickly found the old Hewlett's place in the busy circular square below, couldn't help expressing emotion. "Fortunately, these little porcelain men don't like to cry very much, otherwise the people who carry them will be exhausted!"

"Of course, every newly born tribe has the most basic abilities, so they won't cry!" The expression was extremely gentle, but the voice of the porcelain girl Anita became a little depressed, and she turned her face away. He asked Raymond very seriously. "Master Raymond, I have a question that I don't understand, can you answer me?"

Raymond, who was leaning on the railing, raised his hand to greet the old Hewlett and Reginald below, and Raymond replied very casually. "Say, as long as I can answer, I will explain to you."

Anita, the porcelain girl who was facing Raymond very seriously, stretched out her hands and hugged Raymond's head, turning him to look straight at him. "Why did you agree to accept me as a disciple?"

The softness on her face disappeared, and the very serious porcelain girl Anita surprised Raymond, and the cheeks touched by her could feel the coldness of her hands.

Raymond frowned and pulled her little hands off her cheeks, and wrapped them in his palms after closing them, and questioned it incomprehensibly. "Why are your hands so cold? They were always very warm before!"

The little hands that were as cold as ice cubes gradually began to warm up in Raymond's palm, while Anita, a porcelain girl with a blush on her face, still repeated the question just now. "Master Raymond, please answer my question first!"

"I like people with dreams, and I have a kind of sympathy for those who are in a disadvantaged situation." Raymond, who looked directly into the eyes of the porcelain girl Anita and thought for a moment, smiled on his face. "So after seeing your stubbornness and strength, I think you should be a suitable disciple, so I accept it!"

This seems to be a somewhat random answer, but in Raymond's heart, this is his true thought.

Of course, Lei Meng buried in his heart the reason why the image of the porcelain girl Anita overlapped with little Staci.

There was a hint of confusion in her eyes, and Anita, the porcelain girl who carefully looked at Lei Meng's expression, finally cast her gaze on the circular square below, looking at the busy porcelain figures and trolls below, after the corners of her mouth curled up His complexion also became normal.

After lightly pulling her hands out of Raymond's palm, the porcelain girl Anita suddenly jumped off the railing, and let out a cheer full of joy... (To be continued...)