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Chen Ce's movements were very light and slow. His fingertips went down the plump thigh, and the wonderful feeling continued to the ankle.

But just when he reached his ankles, he suddenly stopped.

Not because he was embarrassed, but because...

The other party seemed a little unnatural.

Perhaps it was the gentle touch of her fingertips that made her feel itchy. At some point, Syndra turned her head to the other side. Half of her cheeks were crimson, and her legs were rubbing against each other unnaturally - as if she was holding back. Some kind of impulse.

But even so, she was still very dissatisfied with the other party's stop: "Who...who asked you to stop...continue..."

"Are you really okay?" Chen Ce was made a little nervous by her.

"I'm just...taking off my knee socks...c-what can happen..."

"Then I continue...?"

"S-stop talking nonsense..."

"Okay..." Seeing that the girl insisted on doing this, Chen Ce did not hesitate and continued with his movements.

This pair of foot socks was very tight, and there would be some resistance when trying to pass through the ankles that were slightly wider than elsewhere. He had to give up trying to use both feet at the same time and choose to do it one by one.

He gently pulled the edge of the socks with one hand, and held up the girl's feet with the other hand, preparing to take them off along the toes.

But just because of his touch, the other party suddenly trembled hard and made a strange sound from his mouth.

"Well……"

The girl's face turned redder.

Only then did Chen Ce notice that the characteristic of foot socks is... there is most of the vacuum zone on the soles of the feet.

His touch was almost equivalent to scratching the soles of the opponent's feet.

But because the touch was so delicate, he actually thought there were foot socks wrapped there - Syndra's skin was so good.

Her jade feet... really, they have basically never touched the ground since childhood, and there is no way they feel calloused or rough at all.

Very soft and smooth.

It is precisely because of this that her feet are more sensitive than anyone else's.

"Sorry, sorry..." Chen Ce apologized quickly and speeded up the movements of his hands - the long-term pain is not as good as the short-term pain.

Snapped.With a crisp sound, the foot sock on his left leg came off.

But Syndra couldn't help but make a sound that was more easily misunderstood - maybe she herself thought the sound sounded a bit strange, and she even covered her mouth with her hand.

"Um..."

"..." Chen Ce increasingly felt that the atmosphere was a bit ambiguous and awkward.

He had no choice but to take off the other person's other foot sock more gently and slowly.

Sindra also stretched her feet further forward because of her nervousness and shyness - almost her whole calf rested on Chen Ce.

But Chen Ce didn't mind either.

After all, these jade feet... really have no taste at all.

Syndra had been sealed in the Dream Pool for decades. After waking up, she once again walked on the ground without getting off the ground. She also didn't wear shoes. How could there be a smell?

Even if I insist on saying that there is, it is the same fragrance as other parts of her body - that kind of light body fragrance.

Statements such as "beautiful girls' jio smells bad" obviously do not apply to Syndra.

The second foot sock was slowly removed, and the perfect feet were finally exposed to the air without any reservation.

It was so white that it looked like it was wrapped in a thin layer of translucent white silk.

It's really "ice cream".

Syndra gritted her teeth, her cheeks flushed, but she held on and didn't make any more strange noises.

The numbness on the soles of her feet lasted for a while. She turned her face away and covered her mouth, waiting for a long time before she gradually got used to this strange feeling.

Finally, she retracted her feet tremblingly.

She waited for a while for the blush on her face to subside.

"Now... we can start." Even so, she had to maintain her tough and cold persona.

"..." Chen Ce was silent for a while and didn't make any move.

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and pass your magic power to me." Sindra frowned slightly and emphasized again. "I don't want to drink the corruption potion, I want to absorb your magic power directly."

"Well...actually..." Chen Ce scratched his head in embarrassment, "Actually, you shouldn't be able to suck my magic power directly..."

"What do you mean?"

"Just...literally..."

"That Vastaya fox girl can do it, why can't I?" Syndra's tone became even colder, "Isn't it okay to just hug each other after being honest with each other? Are you making excuses?"

"No..." Chen Ce waved his hands repeatedly and explained guiltily: "Ali can suck... On the one hand, it is because she can use the power of the twin gems, and on the other hand, it is a kind of magic that is unique to her. Ability...but you don’t have this ability, right...?"

"..." Hearing this, Sindra also fell silent.

After a moment, she lightly opened her red lips, and her cold tone revealed a trace of murderous intent that was so shy that she became angry: "Why didn't you tell me earlier...!"

"What I want to say...is that you keep ordering me to help you take off your socks..." Feeling the gradually expanding dark energy, Chen Ce swallowed nervously. "What's more...you didn't even ask...?"

"So...you mean it's impossible?" Syndra floated up again, and her unrestrained legs gradually straightened.

"Maybe... probably..." Chen Ce looked at the long legs getting closer and closer to his face, and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

And it turns out that his hunch was right.

Syndra first stretched out a finger to mobilize the magic power to make the two foot socks float up, and then controlled them to slap the opponent's face hard.

Snapped!The sound was crisp, but the thin, soft foot socks certainly didn't hurt when slapped on the face.

Unfortunately, this is just a cover-up.

When Chen Ce's eyes were completely covered by the foot socks, the jade foot was right in front of him.

Snapped!The sound of a jio stepping on the face was also very loud and painful.

"Let you touch and see for nothing...!"

As night fell, the royal capital of Noxus, which should have been brightly lit, was now dim.

There is no longer any light in the residential areas, and most of the streets are dark, giving off a sense of depression everywhere.

The Noxus Empire, which has been good at supporting wars since ancient times, should have become rich during the war, and the victorious warriors should also light up the lights and drink all night long every dark night, but now the situation is different.

The empire's successive defeats in the Eastern Continent left the treasury nearly in deficit, and the obituaries from the defeated legions also made many families immersed in the sadness of the death of relatives and friends.

The gold coin could not be obtained, and the soldier died in a foreign country.

The failure of this war may be doomed... Some wealthy merchants and nobles have keenly sensed the smell of decline and are secretly transferring assets. The breath of panic even overshadowed the warlike hearts of the Noxian soldiers for a time.

But not everyone was frustrated by the defeat in the war.

For example, some foolish and loyal ministers.

For example, some rebels plotting rebellion.

For example... the commander of Noxus, Brown Darkwill, who still wakes up drunk every day and plays music every night.

In the dim capital of Noxus, only his commander's palace was still brightly lit at this moment.

The smell of decay permeated this magnificent palace, the pool water mixed with wine and hormones splashed all over the floor, and the charming screams and hypocritical screams echoed from the rafters.

The bloated commander was leaning on the back of the chair. Even the most luxurious and sturdy throne seemed unable to fully bear the weight of his fat. The folded limbs seemed ready to fall off the throne at any time. .

Several scantily clad, charming maids surrounded him, coaxing him with the most explicit and obscene words, and using their bodies that had served countless powerful men to bring him depraved pleasure.

The already somewhat drunk commander was shaking his head, his fat face revealing a strong sense of hypocrisy, as if a cold wind could blow this body weighing more than 300 kilograms to death.

"Good... dance well... reward... three hundred gold coins..."

The commander-in-chief's drunken nonsense made the already poor treasury even worse.

Several ministers who were accompanying him for fun immediately sprinkled hundreds of shiny gold coins into the water, causing a group of maids to jump into the water with charming smiles.

The commander-in-chief and several ministers also laughed.

But the laughter stopped abruptly when a maid who climbed out of the water accidentally splashed water on the commander.

The Commander-in-Chief looked at the delicate body that was soaked and then looming due to the vacuum inside, and made a ruthless gesture.

"Send it to the arena."

"No... Commander... don't...! Please...!" The maid screamed and begged, but what was waiting for her was the ruthless dragging of the palace guards.

And a future that was ravaged by the gladiators.

"Don't...don't-!"

The maid's screams gradually turned into heart-rending wails, causing the commander to wave his hands in annoyance.

But just as the guards were about to drag the maid out of the palace, a tall man suddenly walked in from outside.

The man ignored the chaotic scene in the palace and the commander's impatience, and walked straight to a position less than ten meters away from the throne.

"To my respected Commander-in-Chief: Battle reports came from the front line. Ferrol Island has been lost this morning."

"Lost? What are those losers on the front line doing?" Darkwill frowned in displeasure, but it seemed that he was only displeased - not even as displeased as the maid accidentally splashing water on his face.

"The Ionian rebels used their trump card and sank all 33 warships in one day." The tall man who looked like a general continued to report.

"Only 33 ships?" Darkwill was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand contemptuously. "We, the Great Noxus, do not lack this amount of troops. If they are gone, they will be gone. We will just send another hundred warships over to destroy those trump cards."

"What the Commander-in-Chief said is absolutely true." The man nodded and saluted, but there was a trace of deep contempt in his eyes.

After a moment, he respectfully suggested: "Now that the situation on the front line has changed, I suggest giving up the battlefield in the western suburbs and attacking Presidio with all our strength."

"Attack Presidian? We have already suffered a defeat there!" Hearing this keyword, Darkwill became furious again, and his fat body trembled in front of him.

"That loser Swain caused us to fail! Those damn Ionians called that battle the Standing War! Damn it, damn it!"

"I apologize to you for Swain." The man bowed again, "But this is our last chance, my respected commander - if you want to get the elixir of life, Presidence is the only one. hope."

Hearing this, the furious Darkwill calmed down a little.

The elixir of life, this is what he wants most.

It was also the most direct reason why he sent troops to attack Ionia.

"Hmm...are you sure this time?"

"Yes, Commander-in-Chief." The man saluted again.

"Okay, you go." Darkwill agreed casually, with a nonchalant look as if he was promising three hundred gold coins to the maid. "The troops are at your disposal. Just let him take over when Darius comes back - don't let me down until then, General Clay."

"I will fulfill my mission, my respected commander." The tall man known as General Clay saluted for the last time, and then slowly left the palace.

When he walked outside the palace, the maid who had just made a "big mistake" was about to be sent to the arena by the palace guards.

The screams, wails and pleas for mercy remained.

He stood there and stared for a while.

Then, he waved to the palace guard.

In an instant, the guard and the maid were wrapped in strange black magic.

By the time the black roses in the sky dissipated, the guard had passed out, and the shackles on the maid's hands snapped.

The maid froze in place.

She looked around confusedly, only to see a graceful figure in the darkness.

It was a woman with pale skin and a pretty face.The man was making a silent gesture to her.

The pale lady smiled in the silent night.

The slim figure and elegant steps drifted away in the darkness.

There is only a soliloquy that spans mountains and seas and is thousands of miles apart:

"I can only help you so far with accelerating the war, little friend Chen Ce..."