Chapter 1004 986 Temptation?

Chapter 1004 986. Seduction?

Suddenly, Triss asked curiously in Lan En's silence.

"If at that time, I was really in so much pain that only sleeping with you could slightly relieve the feeling of wanting to die, would you accept me with burns all over my body at that time?"

I will give you some highly effective anesthetics, the kind that are prepared on the spot.

Lan En thought silently in his heart, and like Mentos, he listed many formulas of various anesthetics he had developed before.

But the biochemical intelligence was suppressed by Lan En in a short time.

Lan En is no longer the novice who has never eaten or seen it before. He clearly feels that the atmosphere between Triss and him today is not right.

This is not the kind of lukewarm attitude they had when they were together before, but rather like a ball of fire that can't wait to burn up.

"You've drunk a little too much, Triss. Although this wine is sweet, it is very strong and not suitable for you."

Lan En avoided the question calmly.

The cruelty of war will basically cause all participants to have mental problems to a greater or lesser extent.

Not to mention that Triss was severely burned all over her body by her own magic power going out of control at the end.

The pain of burns, the fear of death, the blurred consciousness caused by infection and fever, the mental torture of war. In the eyes of Lan En, who was taking care of her at the time, Triss was almost like a mental patient.

If Triss really made that request at the time, Lan En could only think that she had lost her basic thinking ability.

He couldn't have sex with a mental patient when he was sick, right? What would that be? Taking advantage of someone's misfortune?

"Yes, I was a little drunk."

Triss chuckled with a little drunkenness.

She didn't care about Lan En's change of subject.

Instead, she stretched without any worries. Under the translucent silk shirt, the outline of the emerald green underwear became clear as she stretched.

"What I just said is just a hypothesis that has not happened. I don't have a single burn mark on my body now, thanks to the crystal cultivation technology you developed."

"No, the cultivation of skin tissue was done long before I went there."

Lan En was about to explain, but Triss didn't give him a chance. She just touched her cup with his and drank it with her head tilted back.

The demon hunter pursed his lips and drank his own cup.

Triss staggered to pick up the bottle, poured herself a glass, and then wanted to lie on Lan En's body and pour his glass.

But halfway through, she seemed to be dazed and couldn't get up.

She lay on Lan En's shoulder and exhaled hot breath with a sweet smell of wine.

"Rita asked me to 'take care' of you, don't you understand what it means?"

"Wait~"

The demon hunter slightly widened his eyes.

"She said you went through a lot of things when we couldn't be with you."

The hot breath from Triss's mouth blew on Lan En's neck, and her eyes were blurred.

The palm was reluctant to let go of the demon hunter's exposed skin.

"You met things and people we couldn't imagine in other worlds. She felt a sense of crisis about this, do you understand? The insecurity of being afraid of losing you."

"She was afraid that you would feel bored with this world in the future and never come back."

"So, she opened a 'convenient door' for me now."

I have permission.

Lan En heard this meaning from Triss's words.

"No, Triss. This is a bit too ridiculous! What is Rita thinking!"

"We can talk about whether it's ridiculous or not later."

Triss supported Lan En's shoulders and stood up her upper body.

At the same time, the originally filled wine glass was poured on her body with her smile.

The expensive amber wine dripped on the equally expensive clothes. The silk shirt, which was originally translucent, now highlighted the emerald green outline under the dim and ambiguous candlelight.

The style of the underwear can only be said to be very trendy.

"I have the same concerns as Rita, even more serious than hers. Don't you think you have an obligation to make us feel at ease?"

"I can only say that your worries will not happen."

Lan En shook his head.

Triss pretended not to hear.

"Promises are not made with words, but with actions."

The word "do" was emphasized, and with the sound, Triss had already knelt on Lan En's legs.

With a "click", the wooden bench covered with cashmere made an unpleasant sound.

Lan En's height also shortened.

"Wait, wait, Triss, this chair is not very strong!"

"It doesn't matter."

The sorceress's gentle breath was like a hungry beast.

"Today, it doesn't matter if I crash through these floors."

"Comfort me. Please don't leave."

Triss knelt on Lan En's thighs, holding the witcher's head tightly in her arms with both hands.

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"Triss! This thing is wrong!"

The next morning, the voice of the demon hunter rang out in the luxurious villa near the Hierophant Square.

Lane was wearing jodhpurs, his upper body was naked, his wet hair was scattered on his shoulders, and he was wiping his head with a towel.

He was standing in front of a messy cashmere bench that was broken in the middle and then ravaged, and he was using his toes to move the debris.

Lane looked up and shouted to the upper floor, with a tone of disbelief in his voice.

The fractures on the bench are smooth and neat. This is done by magic!

At first, Lan En thought that the broken chair was caused by the fact that when Margarita revealed her body data to Triss, the data was out of date.

His body now not only has strong bones and muscles, but also a lot of extra metal cables.

Wires of Valyrian steel mixed with Nergigante bone were fixed and spread over every tendon in his body.

[Inner Steel] provides him with a huge increase in strength, as well as enhanced defense under the skin.

He now has gained dozens of kilograms of weight all over his body.

All this weight was gained in less than a month.

Margarita didn't take the weight into account, which was completely normal.

But now it seems

Lan En put the towel around his neck, bent down and easily lifted the entire two-part cashmere bench as if lifting a straw.

Triss's mature and girlish voice came from the second floor.

"What?"

She's still playing dumb.

With her wet soles stepping on the floor, Triss stood at the top of the stairs and looked down.

Her signature red hair is wrapped in a smaller towel, while a larger towel wraps her area below her collarbone and above her thighs.

But there is no doubt that this half-packed state is the most attractive state.

Sorceresses are always very good at seducing people.

Triss looked at Lan En from upstairs with a confident and mischievous smile.

She saw the bench that was lifted up by the witcher like straw, without any trouble.

"What a shame, I quite like this chair."

She waved her hand nervously, leaving a few wet footprints on the wooden floor, then turned and walked away.

"Put it there, my dear. It's very commemorative. I'll find a craftsman to make it stronger."

As soon as she finished speaking, Tris stretched her head out from the second floor.

"Of course, if you want to break it every time, I won't make it too strong."

"Triss~"

Lan En drew out his voice dissatisfied.

But this only resulted in the sorceress's clearer laughter.

"Good morning meow, boss!"

The flannel ball trotted down from the third floor with all four paws on the ground, its big watery eyes were very clear.

It was placed directly on the third floor by Triss's magic last night, and it looked like it had no idea what was going on.

"All right."

Lan En put down the remains of the chair in his hand and pinched his forehead.

Judging from this spell-casting ability, Triss was not drunk last night.

what is this?

A traumatized older sister seduces an ignorant young man?

Dry!

Lan En mentally turned the table over and gave the passing biochemical brain a slap in the face, completely blinding Mentos who was advancing the [Spell Fire] analysis task.

But in appearance, the witcher still maintains a mature and stable image in front of the kitten.

Lan En's armor and lining were torn apart last night.

The armor was nothing, it was strong, but the clothes were all torn to pieces.

However, Margarita showed the benefit of giving Lan En's physical data to Triss, and Triss also prepared a whole wardrobe for Lan En here.

The sorceress looked particularly bright today, so she even saved a lot of time when putting on makeup.

Last night, Qilin seemed a little tired of seeing the human city, so he ran outside the city to play.

After following Lan En for a long time, it has probably learned how to avoid the attention of the crowd. After all, the wisdom of the ancient dragon will not be compromised because of the laziness of the unicorn.

After the radiant Triss came downstairs, she not only turned a blind eye to the witcher's resisting eyes, she even moved up to him, pulled his neck down, and kissed him on the lips.

Lan En shook his head. Triss seemed to be more lively than Margarita.

He put on the hooded cloak again, and this time without the unicorn, he was at least less noticeable.

A tall and noble horse that looks like an ordinary thing, and is dressed in a magical harness, it is too conspicuous even in Novigrad.

And a man in a hood and cloak with his head hidden and his tail exposed is not uncommon on the streets of Novigrad.

Because of this city's unique and independent status, there are many spies, spies, private detectives, and fugitives on the streets who do not want to show their faces.

The sales of hooded cloaks are very good in this city.

Triss, who was in a happy mood, walked out with Lan En, while Dandelion and Geralt were already waiting in the Patriarch's Square.

"The tree spirit in the forest!" Dandelion came up and grabbed Triss's hand enthusiastically and kissed her palm.

"The fairy in the air! The fairy of illusion! The saint with eyes as blue as lake water! As beautiful as the dawn. Your slightly pouty lips make people's hearts swell."

Triss, who was already in a good mood, giggled and waited until Dandelion finished singing before taking back her palm.

Everyone is no longer a child, and you can understand what happened last night just by looking at the atmosphere.

So Dandelion was still blinking at Lann.

Unfortunately, the witcher is now at work.

"Okay, Dandelion. You can write this aria into a new song, and Triss will definitely support it. But now, how about taking us to find the master of alchemy first?"

Because they didn't feel like they had much need to fight, both Geralt and Lan seemed very relaxed.

Geralt was still holding a sandwich in his hand and chewing on it.

"no problem."

The poet put the lute on his back, full of confidence.

"I can connect Dudu, and now I can connect you. My schoolmate is still following that master."

"The alchemy master is Kalkstein, but what is your schoolmate's name?"

"Xani." Dandelion said nonchalantly, "A young girl who just enrolled in the medical department of Oxenford."