Chapter 702 368 Lumi: Not Because His Highness Wants to Bully You? _2
Chapter 702 368 Lumi: Not Because His Highness Wants to Bully You? _2
Lumi instinctively didn't believe it.But Louis has always had a good reputation, not the kind of person who speaks carelessly.
So she looked at the little swan half-believingly.
Seeing the little swan almost jumping with anger, she smiled and said, "It seems that His Highness has finally grown up, no longer the child he used to be."
She said this sincerely.
In the past, the little swan was like a mischievous kid who just knew slightly more, whether from his tone or actions, making Lumi wary of leaving too far.
She was afraid that if she was not careful, the little swan would get into trouble.
But now, the little swan could actually deceive His Highness Louis, though it was somewhat shameless... she was genuinely relieved!
Learning to be bad is good! It's better to torment others than to be duped oneself.
Besides, with her understanding of the little swan, even if he tries to deceive, how far could he really go?
If Louis knew Lumi's thoughts, he would surely tell her, "Your little cotton-padded jacket has evolved into black-hearted cotton and has tricked me into bed."
What?
You say I benefited myself?
Getting benefits is one thing, but just tell me whether I got duped!
Seeing the little swan's acting barely holding up with those flushed cheeks, Louis proactively said:
"Master Lumi, please guard the door outside, don't let anyone in, today's topic is somewhat private."
Lumi half-believed but considered it was a matter between the two sisters and went out to guard the door.
The room fell silent in an instant.
But the little swan's heart started pounding wildly.
This isn't good.
The room was left with only herself.
"What... what are you doing?"
"What do you think I want to do?"
"Lumi is right outside!" whispered the little swan.
But in the next moment, she was pinned down on the sofa.
Louis whispered in her ear, "Then you shout, call Sister Lumi in, and see who's embarrassed then."
The little swan snorted and said, "It was just one time that I tricked you, and you keep remembering it?"
Louis gently bit her ear and said, "I'll savor this secret for a lifetime!"
He snapped his fingers.
An array of soundproofing magic enveloped the room.
The little swan instantly sensed something wrong and tried to escape.
But how could Louis let her run away?
He was always a man with clear thought processes, understanding the little swan's nature. If he didn't find a way to keep her locked by his side, she might find an opportunity to run away.
The black swan is the most straightforward example.
In the black swan's heart, there are many things above love.
Although she surely was influenced by the Queen of Shadow Country, the black swan, at its core, is still the little swan with some more life experiences, and many core elements remain uninfluenced.
He had a premonition that if he didn't use this time while the little swan was not morally right, make her accustomed to staying by his side, then the run-away-wife scenario might truly turn into chasing the wife to the crematorium.
Even worse, chasing the little swan might trigger a chain reaction involving Beatrice.
The junior wife is important, but the senior wife is more important.
Facing problems on both sides, he feared truly breaking apart.
——So despite feeling a bit sorry for the little swan, he had to speed up the little swan's progress now.
"Olivia, you wouldn't want Sister Lumi outside to discover us, would you."
He kissed from the little swan's earlobe down to the collarbone, Olivia let out a muffled hum, although she had half of Louis' physique, she felt utterly weak.
"Can you maybe not do it here?" The trapped little swan said timidly.
"It doesn't matter to me." Louis gently lifted her up, "You're here, and that's enough."
When he spoke, his voice was unbelievably calm, with an expression of absolute certainty.
As if it was meant to be, no doubts necessary.
The little swan felt her heart once again racing frantically, she let out a mournful sound, burying her head onto Louis' shoulder without speaking.
Louis' actions were very gentle.
She was trembling because she was genuinely scared.
With only herself, she could never satisfy Louis.
Previous experiences taught her never to challenge the great sin of lust.
It might actually be fatal!
Of course, the joy beyond understanding still made her mentally prepare every time, but still caught off guard.
If only this thing could be a little gentle with her.
She was just thinking that when she heard Louis's gentle voice: "Don't use doubles today."
The little swan shuddered, nearly slipping off him in fright.
She shook her head like a rattle drum:
"No way, absolutely not."
She couldn't bear such terrifying matters alone, she might die.
"Don't be scared, I'll hold back this time." Louis gently stroked the little swan's forehead, feeling maybe he was too excessive before, "I won't let you suffer."
The little swan responded with an "Hmm," accepting it in silence.
...
Time flowed.
The setting sun's afterglow adorned the sea like a beautiful painting, the waves up and down, causing the magic ship lying on the sea to sway continuously.
The little swan looked at the undulating sea, said softly:
"Why are you so gentle today, it wasn't tiring this time."
Louis gently tucked her wet hair behind her ear and said:
"I should say sorry for your hard times before."
The little swan was indeed pitiful, the previous times were almost venting.
Under Olivia's now highly tense situation, it's instead using a gentle approach.
Men and women differ in their attitudes toward these matters.
For girls, especially ones like the little swan, the spiritual satisfaction is more significant than physical pleasure.
Having experienced such matters already, changing direction to make her happy is the normal strategy.
"So, what do you want doing coming here?"
Louis hugged her and said: "Is it not enough just wanting to see you?"
"Not for work?"
"No."
"Hmph."
The little swan let out a soft laugh.
Louis's tense mood immediately relaxed.
He knew he had passed this hurdle.
"You probably won't stay long in the Fallen Star Sea, right." Olivia frowned slightly, a bit sadly saying, "Father wants you to go to Lokeshi Empire, what for? You haven't properly rested these years, always running around."
——The implication was hoping Louis's rhythm could slow down a bit, accompany both sister and herself.
But Louis was never the kind to forget duties due to romance.
He sighed and said, "There seems to be a problem in Lokeshi Empire, His Majesty hopes I can help them, of course, also helping ourselves."
"Is it because of the Underground City?"
"Partly, but not only." Louis said coldly, "The matters of the Underground City and Gate of the Abyss must be handled, not just for revenge, but for your safety."
He silently added in his heart, "and Beatrice's safety."
The monsters of the Underground City began showing signs of overflowing.
The Dark Crow Guard who regularly suppresses the Underground City started frantically sending messages to the Imperial Palace.
This battle is looming.
Reports came from the Church of Glory and Justice.
Allegedly the Golden Land seemed about to break its seal.
Times of turmoil approaching, Louis needed more allies, uniting the wills of more countries to sweep away crises potentially jeopardizing the world.
During this process, both Beatrice and Olivia inevitably might fall into deadly peril.
The stronger the force, the bigger the target.
Especially under this worldview of powerful individual forces, any opposing forces in action start by targeting the upper echelons.
This is Louis's minefield.
He absolutely wouldn't allow harm coming to the two.
"I have to go, if possible, I wouldn't want to leave, I'd want to stay with you. But some rats keep disturbing our lives, I must find them and make them unable to hide."
Louis said with an extremely calm face uttering incredibly cold words:
"The Abyssal Church is damaged severely now, but ultimately not broken apart. I seek to ensure they are pushed down and never get a chance to rise again."
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