- Not to mention that Elo Eberlock has always admired young people like Malone, even if not...... This is also her daughter sent to someone's arms by herself, what can he, the father who spoiled his daughter, say?

Elo Eberlock's smile, in Malone's eyes, was inexplicably a little more encouraging—it was clear that the priest and mayor of Night Town didn't mind the relationship between Malone, and his daughter. Reading artifact. YAnKuAi.

Throwing herself into Marlon's arms and hugging him for a while, Altea realized that her actions were ...... Too bold.

At the same time, the cheers of the refugees reached Althea's ears, and the girl realized that this was still the place in public.

Her fair cheeks suddenly turned pink, and Althea hurriedly supported Marlon's chest with her hand, trying to escape.

However, the girl's actions did not succeed - Marlon's hands were wrapped around her slender waist at the right time, preventing Althea from trying to escape.

The girl raised her head and looked at the man in front of her in surprise, but she only saw a doting smile on Marlon's face, and ...... In Ma Long's eyes, there seemed to be a very strange look.

"Marlon, you...... Hmmm......"

Althea whispered shyly, trying to get Marlon to let herself go, fearing that if she continued to stay in his arms, she would be ridiculed by everyone in the town.

However, before the girl's words were finished, Marlon lowered his head suddenly, and at the same time held Althea's waist with both hands and lifted it up, and before the girl could exclaim, he met her surprised gaze and blocked the rest of Althea's words in her pink and moist lips.

After a brief meeting of her lips, Althea quickly felt a soft, hot thing gently licking between her lips, and the tickling touch made her subconsciously open her pink lips that had been closed like two petals while she was stunned.

The tip of Marlon's tongue squeezed into the small gap between Althea's lips like a living creature, and burst into the "virgin land" that had not been cared for the past sixteen years.

No one really asks whether it is "Jin" - the fragrant, slightly confused liquid in Althea's mouth, or the first time it has been tasted wantonly.

Althea's arms strained slightly, trying to push Marlon away; However, under the unreasonable embrace of that strong arm, the girl's efforts were completely in vain.

It wasn't Marlon's first kiss, but it was the first intimate encounter between him and Altea; The girl's fragrant tongue stood clumsily in her mouth, completely unsure of how to deal with such a scene.

But Malone knew what he wanted, and with a slight curl of his tongue, he sucked Althea's clumsy tongue into his mouth and gently choked it with his teeth.

The girl's fragrant tongue is small and soft, and the tip of the tongue is slightly taut because of tension, like a freshly peeled quail egg, trembling, but hiding the elasticity and smoothness that people can't give up.

Marlon gently rubbed the surface of Althea's tongue with his teeth, and did not let the girl go, or rather, until the girl's body was soft enough to be in his arms from the intimacy of this too torrent...... It.

Althea's tongue retracted like a frightened fawn, but before she could close her mouth, the "intruder" followed her.

Marlon hugged Althea's body tightly, feeling the slimness and firmness that had been brought to the good by the exercise; The girl's strong/stiff double/peak is tightly attached to Ma Long's chest, even through the clothes of the two people, Ma Long can feel the shyly blooming hard/straight bud little by little.

"Hmm...... Hmmm......"

After an unknown amount of time, Althea's body began to writhe restlessly; Marlon reluctantly let go of her lips one by one - if she continued, the girl would be suffocated.

Althea propped herself up from Malone's arms in confusion, and then gasped for breath, like a drowning rescued swimmer; However, the girl's lips and Marlon's lips were not completely disconnected, and a very thin silver thread pulled out of the corner of her mouth, shining with a chaotic brilliance in the rare sunlight.

The refugees erupted in enthusiastic cheers - like Vera, there was no one who did not like Althee, a beautiful, warm, innocent and generous girl, and if there was anyone in the camp who could be worthy of this blooming nightshade, it was Sir Lothar, who was at the pinnacle of his status and strength, and was kind to him.

The refugees, who are a little older, are loudly praising this made in heaven and reminiscing about the days when they were still young.

"Horse ...... Malone...... You...... You kiss me? ”

Althea wiped the corners of her mouth with her hand, wiped the silver thread that had been broken, and then took two steps back, looked at Marlon in amazement, and asked in disbelief.

"Hmm."

Marlon nodded honestly, looking very honest, and he couldn't tell that he was the kind of guy who would secretly rub oil on Altea's muddy/round/straight/warped buttocks when kissing.

"But, we ...... Why do you ...... Why kiss me? ”

Althea still hadn't moved on from what had just happened, and she stammered, as if talking to herself.

"Because I like you, Althea."

Malone said without hesitation - the kiss just now is not just the product of impulse - Malone is indeed in love with this innocent girl.

"Like? I? But...... But ......"

Althea seemed to be sluggish, this should have been the answer she had been waiting for for a long time, but Marlon's previous hot kiss made the girl's face seem to burn, and it was really inconvenient for her to think about such a major life event as love now.

"Nothing, Altea. I want to ask...... Would you like to be my lover? ”

Marlon didn't know much about how the people of Azeroth's world confessed, and he could only express it clumsily in the way he knew—he wasn't even sure if the word "girlfriend" existed in the lingua franca.

"I ...... I...... Well...... I'm willing to ......."

Althea's little head finally regained a little ability to think, and she remembered what the word "lover" really meant—after the extreme physical stimulation, the girl made the most important decision of her life in a dizzy dazzle.

This answer was not surprising to Malone, but it was enough to make him happy; Young Sir Lothar stretched out his hand and took Althea into his arms once more.

This time, there was no kiss, but Malone hugged Althea's delicate body hard, as if trying to integrate her into his body.