Demi-human Girls Completion Manual Chapter 1677 - 133: Golden Chamber

Under the cover of the blindfold, when Fisher’s vision was mercilessly blocked, his remaining senses became particularly acute. Now, he could only feel the touch on his body, hear Elizabeth’s demanding sounds, a sensation as if transformed into someone craving for a feast on the dining table, making him involuntarily shudder. He hurriedly spoke,

"Wait a moment, Elizabeth, isn’t it still morning?"

"Mmm... Mmm..."

Although it was reasonable persuasion, somehow in front of Elizabeth at this moment, it seemed so pale, as if Fisher spoke another language that she completely couldn’t understand, causing her to continue demanding Fisher’s attention as if she hadn’t heard.

Her morning court dress was the Golden Palace’s standard multiple-layered long skirt, with the heavy skirt layer pressing down on Fisher like quilts, while the high-quality stockings beneath had a slightly coarse texture, constantly rubbing against Fisher’s body, making his attempts at admonishing fail, overwhelmed by the intense fragrance and pressure...

"Hehe, you’re very honest here, Fisher..."

"..."

In front of him, Elizabeth’s triumphant laughter resounded in his ears like a magic spell. Fisher swallowed his saliva, his muscles slightly tensed, outlining his well-trained lines.

Thus, the sound of swallowing saliva emitted again from Elizabeth’s throat.

She seemed somewhat ecstatic, the subtle sound of buttons being unfastened from her multi-layered dress sounded heavy at this moment, like her panting.

"Well, it’s time for the main course. These years outside, you must have been greedily engaging in those debauched activities, right? The birdman from before? I still remember that sound, that cripple from the Turand family... You, have done it with her, haven’t you?"

"..."

Fisher opened his mouth, just about to defend himself, but Elizabeth, like an experienced interrogator, had already seen through his disguise, leaving him unable to react, overwhelmed by her heavy desire.

Originally, he thought that his desires strengthened by the Demi-human Girls Completion Manual were unparalleled in the world, yet in front of Elizabeth, who had been suppressing hers for an unknown period, he felt somewhat inferior.

At this moment, he couldn’t help but ponder, if human desire is merely physiological hormones, then where is humanity’s future heading? What is the mystery of the cosmos? What is the meaning of living? What motivates us to exist in this universe? Is it merely for that fleeting physical pleasure?

But obviously, these aren’t the questions Elizabeth was contemplating, because Fisher clearly felt her pressure growing heavier, from ordinary buildup to rapidly intensifying, showing signs of becoming fully heated.

Of course, Fisher was not the saint unwilling to commit these misdeeds, but he simply felt instinctively that everything hadn’t been clarified with her yet, hence it was somewhat improper.

"Elisa..."

"It’s okay. Later I’ll ensure you won’t have extra energy to think about anything else. Afterward, everything from there will be mine, no time to rest, until we have many children. We will educate them well, selecting the most suitable one as my successor..."

In the darkness, the words carried through Elizabeth’s heavy panting seemed to bring a glimmer of light. At this moment, her golden hair, originally tied up behind her head, had clearly broken free, flowing down like strands of icy springs, striking Fisher’s neck and cheeks, indistinguishable as tears or hair.

She shouldn’t be shedding tears, so why would her eyes turn red because of him?

Is it because he gave her hope?

He opened his mouth, ready to say something, when suddenly a gentle knocking came from the closed door,

"Knock knock knock..."

"Your Majesty?"

Elizabeth remained indifferent, just lowering her head to seize Fisher’s wrists for further action, but the knocking from the door continued,

"Knock knock knock..."

"Your Majesty?"

"So annoying!"

Elizabeth grew really irritated, the next moment she suddenly seized the pillow from the bed and fiercely hurled it towards the closed door, the lightweight pillow striking the door like a cannonball, creating a dull thud and causing the person outside to apologize,

"Sorry, Your Majesty, it wasn’t my intention to disturb your rest... It’s just, Your Majesty had arranged earlier to meet with the vice president of the World Magic Association today. The time is in half an hour, Your Majesty, will you cancel or..."

"..."

Elizabeth’s throwing action paused slightly, in the darkness, her empty golden eyes pondered for a moment, then bit by bit she lowered her raised hand,

"...I understand, wait outside, summon me when it’s time, I need to rest a bit longer."

"Yes, Your Majesty, I’ll instruct someone to arrange it now."

Fisher didn’t recognize the voice from outside, but he sensed the precursor to her dam-like desire, and once again spoke, further lowering her already unstable desire,

"Who is outside?"

Elizabeth turned her head, leaned down, gazing with love at Fisher obscured by the blindfold, not satisfied with just gazing, she extended her hand to gently stroke his cheek, saying as she caressed,