Looking down at his Little Faen, Faen said with slight emotion and helplessness:
"Because just now you were influenced mentally by the joy factor. If you were a bad girl, I wouldn't suppress my desires. But you happen to be a good girl, with commendable morals and ideals..."
While speaking, Faen felt quite regretful.
As someone who frankly faced his own desires, if the girl had already made a decision and showed her determination, Faen would definitely not back down. Otherwise, wouldn't he become a eunuch?
But similarly, if the other party was a good girl and her mental state was unstable, Faen wouldn't take advantage of her precarious situation—although a forced melon quenches thirst, Faen preferred to gain the spiritual love and dependence of such a good girl. Because it not only quenched thirst but could also unlock more knowledge.
If it were a bad girl... bad girls are a different story.
Good girls shouldn't be let down, and bad girls shouldn't be wasted. And Zeri was a typical good girl. Enthusiastic and lively, healthy and confident, helpful, and possessing pure, simple, yet noble and grand ideals.
Smacking his lips, Faen shook his head with some regret, then smiled and said: "Of course, if you are ready and willing to be with me forever, I will definitely not refuse."
"Who's willing! I'm not willing!" Zeri was like a kitten whose tail was stepped on, immediately puffing up and hissing. However, the expression on her face was more of shame, seemingly angry at Faen's proposal, but between her brows hung a trace of panic and unease at having her thoughts exposed.
"Okay, okay, I understand." Seeing Zeri recover her energy, Faen nodded and said: "Then you continue to rest."
Saying that, Faen returned to the desk on the side and prepared to continue working.
Watching Faen's busy back, wrapping herself in the blanket and staring at Faen for a while, Zeri's eyes gradually changed from hesitant to determined.
He was just writing when suddenly Faen felt something slip under the desk from the side. Looking down, he saw Zeri carefully crawling into the space under the desk, then gently kneeling in front of his crotch, blushing as if she were about to bleed.
Meeting Faen's gaze, Zeri pouted and didn't dare to look him directly in the eye. She just reached out a finger, pointing at the outline of the massive bulge showing through his pants, and hummed: "I'll help you solve it..."
"Hmm..." Hearing this, Faen touched his chin: "Has the joy curse not faded yet?"
"None of your business." Glaring at Faen, after a moment of silence Zeri still said softly: "Like being together forever or something, I'm not ready for that yet... so at most I can only help you casually jerk it... Ahhhh! So annoying! Anyway, just mind your own business!"
Halfway through speaking, as if realizing what she was doing and saying, the puffed-up Zeri hissed again. Electric arcs jumped on the tips of her hair. Excited, she didn't care about anything and reached out to pull at Faen's bottoms.
Then—Smack!
The hard rod popped out with a smack! Before she could react, the hard rod directly hit Zeri's face, leaving a shallow red mark.
Although she had guessed the scale was definitely not small, now, looking at that baguette as thick as her wrist, feeling the scent lingering at the tip of her nose, Zeri, frozen on the spot, actually swallowed involuntarily as her first reaction after coming back to her senses.
"It's not too late to regret now." Saying so, Faen leaned forward a bit, almost pressing the massive object directly onto the girl's face. Seemingly expressing his thoughts, and seemingly making the girl back down in the face of difficulties.
The heat blowing on her face made Zeri clearly feel her body starting to react habitually again. The shameful soft flesh constantly wriggled, and the gurgling stream made Zeri feel that if this continued, she would eventually dehydrate. But swallowing, Zeri stubbornly shook her head and said: "I'm not afraid!"
Humming with a lack of confidence, subsequently Zeri also carefully reached out her soft hands and clumsily helped Faen jerk off.
Originally thought it was a very easy job, but after jerking for half an hour, Faen didn't show any reaction mentioned in the books. Instead, her hands were sore, along with a dry mouth, and her mind was full of the appearance and shape of the massive object.
Unconsciously, Zeri's face moved a bit closer, but when the girl came back to her senses, she found it was more than just closer? It was directly pressing that scorching hot baguette against her face!
Pressed tightly against that steel rod-like hardness, the throbbing, jumping veins and the steaming heat waves erupting from the hot breath washed over Zeri's nerves like a storm. One hand supported the baguette, the other hand involuntarily caressed all the way down. Looking up at Faen who was looking down at her, pursing her lips, Zeri muttered a soft 'lucky you', then gently opened her cherry mouth, sticking out her soft pink fragrant tongue to replace the hand that was starting to serve her, and swallowed the massive object.
Another half an hour or so...
"Why isn't it done yet!" Zeri's pitiful voice came from under the desk: "It's been over an hour... my mouth is sore!"
Looking down at Zeri full of grievances, Faen also couldn't help laughing—how should he comfort Zeri?
And looking at Faen's smile, Zeri also pursed her lips, then said: "How about..."
"Take your time." Faen rubbed Zeri's hair: "We still have a lot of time to be together, no need to rush."
"...Mmhmm." Nodding in relief, Zeri didn't know what her inner thoughts exactly were.
One moment radically wanting to do that kind of adult thing with Faen right away, the next moment conservatively feeling panicked and uneasy. One moment wanting to keep Faen by her side forever, the next moment afraid this behavior of hers would make Faen think she was very cheap...
And now hearing Faen's words not to rush it, Zeri also relaxed a bit.
"If you're tired, go rest first." Faen pointed to the bed on the side. And Zeri, after wrinkling her little nose, once again brought her face up to rub gently, sucking slightly from time to time.
"I want to wait for you to rest together... you go ahead and busy yourself, I won't disturb you."
"Mmhmm."
Faen nodded. After finishing sorting out the remaining bit on hand, he picked up Zeri and got into bed.
And seeing Faen didn't use meditation to replace sleep, Zeri also felt happy in her heart. Then she shrank into the blanket and nudged into Faen's arms. Not long after, faint snoring sounds came—obviously, she was actually exhausted too.
Next morning, opening her eyes groggily, being embraced within made Zeri feel a burst of happiness, but she also felt something inexplicably poking between her legs. Moving slightly, a familiar heat came from behind and below. Recalling what happened yesterday, Zeri suddenly looked down.
And seeing that massive object still protruding a section through the valley, Zeri's breathing quickened a bit.
Glancing again at the still sleeping Faen, Zeri licked her dry lips, feeling this should be a good opportunity to prove herself...
A lot had happened recently. The reason Faen chose to sleep properly, besides accompanying the apprehensive Zeri, was also with the intention of having a good night's rest. And right in this half-asleep half-awake state, Faen suddenly felt his head enveloped by a burst of familiar warmth and wetness. Looking down, under the not-so-thick blanket covering his waist, a small mound bulging high was bobbing up and down. He immediately understood.
Lifting the blanket, unsurprisingly, it was Zeri's busy figure. This made Faen feel somewhat surprised. Noticing Faen's gaze, Zeri also blushed slightly, but still gently sucked the cream cake. Her perky nose, hidden between the black fluffy velvet, exhaled warm breath. This made Faen produce some subtle feelings.
Obviously, after what happened last night, the current Zeri didn't seem so constrained and ashamed in some matters. Although there was still slight unfamiliarity in her actions, the sincere emotion in her eyes was already increasingly obvious.
Thinking this, Faen covered the blanket again and lay back on the bed enjoying silently. And Zeri didn't say much more, just silently soothing the morning vigor.
Unfortunately... not counting the time asleep, almost half an hour passed after Faen woke up, and Zeri's movements also paused slightly. Faen took the opportunity to pull open the blanket. Inside was a pouting little face full of grievances. Although she didn't say a word, obviously, doing it like this for so many times and Faen showing no sign of erupting at all really made Zeri feel unwilling.
Seeing this, Faen scratched his head. Then he stood up, first cupping Zeri's head with his hands, then seemingly feeling it wasn't handy enough, changed to grabbing her two braids. This made Zeri seem to realize something. With a slightly red face, she glared at Faen resentfully, but still obediently closed her eyes and opened her mouth.
Zeri's mouth was very small, appearing even smaller under Faen's large size. To make Zeri as comfortable as possible, or to reduce Zeri's discomfort, Faen mixed the joy factor into the pre-cum cream.
Shallow in and shallow out, wait until Zeri's state gradually improved, Faen's movements also gradually intensified. Faen was no longer satisfied with this lukewarm bobbing. He abruptly grabbed Zeri's two iconic braids and pressed her pure and beautiful cheeks firmly toward his lower abdomen. The thick and hard meat stick thrust forward violently in the girl's hot, wet, and tight oral cavity. The massive glans directly forced open the root of her tongue, roughly penetrating deep into Zeri's throat.
"Mmph—!" Zeri's muffled groan of pain mixed with strange pleasure was completely blocked in her throat.
Faen's waist and hips, like a pile driver, began to thrust madly inside her mouth. "Squelch... plop... smack..." The lewd watery sounds of thrusting were exceptionally loud in the quiet morning. With every deep penetration of the thick, hard meat stalk, Zeri's cheeks were stretched almost transparent. Purplish-red veins throbbed on the scalding meat pillar, mercilessly scraping against the tender inner walls of her oral cavity and her fragile windpipe. The strong male musk mixed with Ashlesh's joy factor rushed straight to Zeri's brain along with the frantic friction of the mucous membranes.
"I'm going to cum, swallow it all for me." Faen let out a low growl, his hands tightly clamping the back of Zeri's head. His waist thrust forward violently, burying the entire organ to its root deep within her throat. The eye of the glans opened wide, and the scalding, thick semen, like a high-pressure water gun, furiously sprayed a whole load into the girl's tender esophagus and stomach.
"Gulp... cough... gulp..." Zeri was forced to swallow the massive volume of strong, fishy, white turbid semen in large gulps. Her small mouth couldn't contain this terrifying amount at all. A large amount of white milky fluid she didn't have time to swallow mixed with transparent saliva, trailing thick, sticky threads down the corners of her mouth and dripping onto her chest.
The extreme feeling of being filled coming from the depths of her throat and the scalding hot flow filling her small belly instantly detonated the joy curse in her body. Zeri, who had been kneeling and leaning on the bed, suddenly tensed her legs. Her petite and exquisite body spasmed violently, and dazzling green electric arcs shot out from the tips of her hair. Accompanied by a wave of ultimate climax rushing straight to her brain, the warm, soft river valley that had just experienced continuous dam breaks last night lost control again. The clear, lewd squirting fluid poured out in a spray with a "pfft", dripping a large muddy puddle directly onto the floor.
"Mmhmm!"
Zeri slapped Faen's buttocks somewhat hurriedly. And after a brief release, Faen also gently released Zeri's hair after coming back to his senses.
"Cough cough! Cough cough cough!!" Continuous coughing, the slightly rough ending even choked out Zeri's tears. Wiping the liquid choked out from her nose with her hand along with it, Zeri looked at Faen resentfully: "Too bad! Faen is a bad guy! Doesn't know how to take care of girls at all!"
"Yes, yes, yes, my fault, my fault." Seeing Zeri's angry look, Faen didn't forcefully touch the girl's bad luck. Instead, while controlling the water ball to help clean up, he smiled and said: "Then I won't do it like this in the future; I'll be gentler in the future."
"Still want to have a future! Hmph." Zeri hummed: "Will have to see my mood then!"
"Okay, my dear Miss Zeri." Faen signaled OK.
And seeing Faen's obedient appearance, Zeri's originally bellyful of anger also extinguished slightly. Then thinking about what Faen just said, Zeri continued to hum:
"Don't need to cut it off completely... although a bit choking to the nose, the feeling is actually quite good... otherwise I'd be doing it alone for half a day and you still wouldn't have any reaction." Saying this, Zeri also glared at Faen unwillingly—because Faen still had a smile on his face.
After speaking, Zeri also rubbed her small face. For a small-sized girl like Zeri, Faen's physique was a bit too large. Coming in all at once like this, Zeri still felt her mouth was sour now, feeling that if it were a bit more intense, it might even dislocate.
Feeling the strong scent remaining in her oral cavity, Zeri was surprised to find she wasn't as resistant as she imagined.
"You used the joy factor?" Zeri asked.
"Used a little bit." Faen pinched his fingertips and said: "Otherwise being so rough might make you feel uncomfortable... but you can rest assured, the dose is very safe. Your experience just now is enough to pay that insignificant price."
"Oh oh, that's good." Zeri said: "Alright, hurry up and get dressed. We still have to go out to buy things, and check if there's a new base along the way."
Hands on hips, looking at this secret base, Zeri's eyes were full of emotion as she said: "Although we haven't stayed here for long... thinking carefully, there are still quite a lot of memories left. Leaving just like this, feel a bit reluctant in my heart."
"Yeah, yeah." Faen nodded empathetically. Having just released, it was inevitable to have some poetic melancholy in the heart.
"Tch, who knows if you are reluctant to leave here or reluctant to part with last night and this morning..." While speaking, Zeri also quickly washed her face and said: "I'm ready, let's set off right now. Do you want something to eat? It's this time, haven't had breakfast yet."
Hearing this, Faen didn't answer, but pointed at Zeri, then pointed at his own face. Seeing this, Zeri cast her gaze at the mirror on the side. Seeing it was just a few drops of milk coughed onto her face when she coughed, she didn't mind. She just scraped it into her mouth with her finger and said:
"For me, probably can't eat much... you guy are simply like a stud. I don't think Piltover's biology books mentioned such a large amount either."
While speaking, Zeri also patted her stomach, a mix of confusion and helplessness hanging on her face.
In the past, there was a healthy, eye-catching, and attractive vest line and a shallow abdominal muscle outline here. But now it was replaced by a small curve as if she had just finished eating at a buffet. Patting lightly twice, Zeri could even hear the sloshing guji guji sound coming from inside.
And on the side, after a moment of hesitation, Faen rubbed Zeri's overstuffed small belly and said: "Bad news."
"Hmm? What's wrong?" Zeri was puzzled.
"Seems there's joy factor inside this too..."
Hearing this, Zeri fell silent, associating it with just a few drops last night making her like that. Now a whole stomach full... She looked at Faen blankly.
"Are you trying to fuck me to death?"