Villainous princesses don't die in royal battles

Breaking through the illusion, Testia's true state was displayed in Catherine's eyes. The girl curled herself up in the blanket, her pair of delicate legs dressed in white silk were close together, only slightly wrinkled at the ankles, and the joints could be vaguely seen .

Why is Testia on Princess Elena's bed... and disheveled...

From the corner of the eye, she saw the maid's skirt on the armchair. Catherine's face was calm, and her voice was as usual without any emotional fluctuations.

"Miss Elena, Moser's glasses are ready, and all the related painting tools have been distributed to her for creation as instructed."

"Well done, hard work, Catherine."

"It's my honor to be able to share my worries for Miss."

Seeing the master and servant questioning and answering blankly, Testia's inner shame was about to explode. She lowered her head and clutched the blanket tightly, unwilling to show any skin that shouldn't be exposed.

It's okay to be seen by His Royal Highness Elena, and can no longer be seen by Catherine.

Otherwise, how will she get along with each other in the future...

Fortunately, Catherine had no interest in Testia, and the latter was tightly wrapped, obviously unwilling to be spied on. After the initial shock, the woman continued to talk to Elena.

"By the way, Miss Elena, let me ask you, Mercer, if there are any specific conditions or style restrictions for the portrait painting that was agreed upon earlier."

After hearing this, Elena thought for a while, and responded softly.

"The style must be realistic. I will make an engraving stone in a while and engrave the image into it for her reference. She can just follow the painting."

Engraving stone is actually a type of spell formation, and image engraving is the type of middle-level spell that consumes less mental power, and now Eileen can barely release it.

Compared with standing as a painting model for Moser, this method saves more time. It just so happens that Elena is so busy every day, the most lacking is time, and it is impossible to spare time to be a model for Moser for a few days.

"Okay, Miss Elena." Catherine replied.

Feeling an indescribably weird atmosphere in the room, after explaining the relevant matters, the black-haired maid spoke in a low voice.

"If there is nothing else to do, I will take my leave first."

Hearing Catherine's words, Testia quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but her cheeks were still hot and her blush remained undiminished.

"Well, you go..." Elena replied.

"You don't need to call us for a meal. At about [-]:[-], you can pack some dishes and deliver them."

Catherine turned her head and glanced at Testia when she heard the words, and saw that the other party lowered her head in a panic, with red ears shyly hidden in her pink hair.

"Understood, Miss Elena." Catherine replied respectfully.

As Princess Eileen's personal maid, she has some anecdotes about the nobles in the palace, so she naturally knows that people of the same sex may also do some unknown behaviors for the sake of physical pleasure.

Princess Elena probably doesn't like Earl Byron anymore, maybe because of this, she even changed her sexual orientation.

Thinking of the disheveled and shy Testia on the bed just now, and then recalling Elena's various actions during this period, whether it was the salary increase or the day-to-day magic guidance to the former, and the picture that could The library card for borrowing books casually, every detail can reflect Elena's care and concern for Testia.

Whether Testia knows it or not, Catherine, who has been with Elena for such a long time, is absolutely clear that this once arrogant and domineering silver-haired princess treats Testia with a more special attitude than everyone she has ever met. .

It turned out that Her Highness Elena kept Testia by her side to do this kind of thing.

Thinking about it this way, everything makes sense. The long hours of help and open conversations are only because Testia's identity is not an ordinary maid, but a forbidden one that Elena considers.

She will never be able to escape from the palm of Princess Elena in her life, so naturally she doesn't have to worry about leaking the secret.

As for who Elena likes, whether it's a man or a woman, she has her own ideas, and Catherine won't intervene arbitrarily, she just needs to do her own thing well, and don't need to worry about other things, let alone talk too much.

But... what exactly are the two girls going to do...

Leaving Elena's bedroom, Catherine glanced at the wall clock in the corridor. It was [-]:[-] in the afternoon, nearly two hours before the time Elena said.

I didn't even go to the restaurant for dinner... For such a long time, can Her Royal Highness be able to sustain it...

Thinking about this, Catherine quickened her pace and walked along the corridor of the bedroom with slender legs, planning to go to the kitchen herself.

She has to ask the servants to prepare more desserts that are good for recovery tonight, and bring some fruit juices and fruits that can effectively replenish water.

At the same time, Elena, who didn't know that her image in Catherine's heart had undergone a subtle change, folded her arms and sat quietly by the bed, only half a body away from Testia.

After a long time, Elena took the initiative to speak: "Are you sure you don't want to lie down and rest for a while?"

Hearing Elena's words, Testia trembled, and her two white silk feet, which were as delicate and soft as milk, fiddled with each other nervously, and said in a low voice.

"I...I'm not tired..."

Even if she was really sleepy, it was impossible to fall asleep under the double blessing of shame and strange atmosphere.

"If you don't sleep, do something for me." Elena said.

As soon as the words were finished, Elena stood up, and the bed she had been sitting on bounced back slightly, causing Testia, who was already tense, to snort softly, her pretty face almost dripping.

"What, what's the matter?" Testia asked in a low voice.

"Use the engraved stone to record what I will look like next."

Elena walked to the desk, took out a crystal stone with no element residue from the drawer, went to the cloakroom for a while, and returned to the bedroom with a stack of clothes.

"After a while, I will teach you how to engrave a spell formation, and I will lay the foundation for future promotion as a spell caster."

As Elena said, she put the things on the desk, and then sat next to Testia, spreading her palms to reveal the light white crystal stone.

Back and forth, the distance between Eileen and Testia got closer, and she could feel a few strands of soft long hair falling on her thighs, and the faint color difference between silver and white was particularly conspicuous at this moment.

"Expand the elemental field of vision, and pay attention to how I engraved it."

"...it is good."

Smelling the sweet body fragrance of the other party, Testia tried hard to force herself into the state. A few minutes later, Elena began to chant the universal spell, and her mental power immediately acted on the surface of the crystal stone.

Testia watched a few transparent traces in front of her eyes. Those elemental particles floating in the air seemed to be pushed away by the tip of an invisible pen, forming a series of empty paths. It flows quietly.

After 10 minutes, after engraving the crystal stone, Eileen felt her head swell slightly, so she stretched out her smooth jade fingers and gently rubbed her temples.

"how do you feel?"

"Should...not be difficult?"

"It's the first time I've heard such a confident speech from Testia."

Watching people do it and doing it by yourself are two different feelings, but in Elena's view, as long as these spell formations are memorized, it is really not difficult to realize them.

From apprentice to caster compared to from caster to magister, the difficulty of promotion is exponentially higher. The caster only needs to have enough mental power and know the back of the magic circle to be successful, while the magister requires magic. The teacher understands the nature of the array and uses it at a deeper level.

"Hold it, and when I say it, you will send the mental power record."

Testia hummed softly when she heard the words, the scarletness on her cheeks subsided a little because she entered the learning mode, and before she fully recovered, she was crushed by Elena's actions in the next second, and her pretty face became More rosy than before.

I saw Elena untied the skirt belt on the back without hesitation, and gently took off the exquisitely crafted pure black dress, revealing the round shoulders and large snow-white back that were usually covered by the material.

She, she, she suddenly took off her clothes! !

Just when Testia was in a daze, Elena raised her legs lightly and put the changed skirt on the bed.

Although she just passed the completion ceremony and just turned [-] this year, Elena's dressing style is completely different from that of a pure girl like Testia. Her bra and underwear are dark toned and styled similar to the outerwear. It is also bolder. Compared with the fair skin, the owner's skin is white and his body is graceful.

Not daring to look at Elena's well-developed chest curves and more sensitive parts, Testia moved her eyes down and landed on the beautiful black silk legs of the other side.

Elena's thighs are fair and round, and her tender flesh is slightly restrained by the thin black knee-high socks. The hem of the socks is designed with pure black lace, and the color has been deliberately deepened. Under the lamp, there is a shimmering luster, black and white are distinct Especially tempting.

Suddenly feeling hot all over and accompanied by a trace of dry mouth, Testia swallowed the incense unnaturally, and quickly looked away, her brain buzzing.

But even if she did this, the scene she saw just now couldn't be lingered, and it surged wantonly in her mind, stirring up the girl's bewildered heart.

Clenching her fingers tightly, her heart was pounding, and an unexplained burning sensation spread rapidly in Testia's chest.

Noticing Testia's state, Elena narrowed her eyes slightly, put her fingers on the hem of the sock, and gently grabbed the silk.

In order to ensure that the article is eye-catching enough, she naturally has to go into battle in person and be a qualified seller show. The reason why she chooses to change clothes in the bedroom is that Elena herself is too lazy to go to the dressing room, and on the other hand, it is also to relieve Testia sense of shame.

There is more or less a part of herd mentality in people, and some things are always shameful to be done by one person. Since they are all girls, there is no need to be so shy about changing clothes. At worst, she will do the same thing with the other party.

The result was obvious, Testia seemed to be even more embarrassed, her sky blue eyes were rippling, she quickly lowered her eyes after a few glances, her cheeks were even more red as if she was about to bleed.

Seeing this, Eileen didn't say much, just continued to move, and gently took off the knee-length black silk.

Sometimes the more nervous you are, the easier it is to make mistakes. Testia held the crystal stone tightly, feeling flustered in her heart, completely oblivious to the fact that the smooth stone was gradually leaving her palm, and finally flew out under the action of physics.

Feeling that her hands were empty, Testia, who had been tense all the time, rushed to the place where the stone flew out like a conditioned reflex, and the blanket on her body fell off.

Coincidentally, the crystal stone hit Elena's collarbone, and in the next second, Elena felt that she was pressed under her body by a ball of warm and fragrant nephrite, unable to move.

Volume 138: Chapter 130 Chapter 4 Will she smell like cream cake ([-]k)

In Post City, the bedroom of the Three Emperors, in the boudoir of Imperial Princess Eileen, two young girls lay on the bed overlapping each other.

Testia looked at the silver-haired princess who was pressed under her, her bright red watery eyes showed a rare surprise, her pink lips parted slightly, and her long and straight eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was blocked by something. It's in my throat, but I can't speak.

Because she needed to change her clothes, Elena's upper body had nothing but her round and plump bra. It happened that Testia was also in a semi-undefended state for the potion experiment, so the two of them were stuck together, exposed to the outside His skin is whiter than snow.

Princess Elena is so soft...and her hair is so fragrant...

The distance between each other is close to a negative number, and the two are keenly aware of the tenderness and smoothness of each other's skin. Testia can smell the cool fragrance of roses in Elena's hair, and the smooth and delicate white silk legs are due to the posture. Sticking to the outside of the opponent's thigh, the woman's cool body temperature seemed to penetrate into Testia's skin and even blood vessels through stockings.

Her heartbeat was surprisingly fast, and everything around her seemed to be extremely slow. Testia held her breath subconsciously, but she couldn't stop the seductive and tempting deodorant fragrance from Elena's body from entering Joan's nose, flicking it like a small brush heart.

The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous, and the creaking of the wall clock gradually couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the heartbeat. Testia looked at Elena's delicate and moist lips, which were bright red and soft like blooming roses. purpose temptation.

Her Highness Elena's lips felt softer than a cake, and she didn't know what it would be like to bite.

Looking at Testia who fell on her body for a moment in a daze, Eileen narrowed her beautiful eyes and parted her cherry lips.

"Is it funny to press me like this? Miss Testia."

Bend her knee slightly against Testia's thigh, wanting her to get up quickly, but Eileen obviously forgot one thing, the opponent is a knight and she is a mage, her physical fitness is naturally incomparable.

Hearing Elena's cold tone and her knee rubbing against her left leg, Testia realized what she had done. The hands on both sides of Elena's neck suddenly became weak, and her arms were bent and leaned against the sheet. , sticking closely to Elena's soft silver hair scattered behind her.

With just this one movement, the distance between the two of them got closer, so close that Testia could feel the bursts of fragrant air exhaled from Elena Joan's nose, as well as the soft and warm touch from the touching parts. .

Seeing that Testia didn't get up, but was getting closer to her, Elena stretched out her hand to lean on the girl's waist, lifted up the white shirt that existed in her eyes but didn't exist at all, and at the same time lifted her jade leg and faded halfway. Her black knee socks were tightly attached to Testia's white silk suspenders, and the silk made a soft rustling sound.

Looking at Elena's bright red pupils close at hand, as well as the indifferent voice that spewed out from her pink lips, which contained obvious threats, Testia instantly realized her situation, and her cheeks were so red that she was about to burn.

"I...His Royal Highness Elena...I am not..."

Just as Testia was about to explain something, the tender flesh on the side of her waist was gently kneaded by jade fingers, and Elena's cool fingertips touched the skin, causing the girl to subconsciously let out a soft cry.

"Eh?!"

But it was obvious that Testia was only stunned for a moment, and didn't feel any more discomfort. This actually surprised Elena, who mistakenly thought that her waist was the sensitive point of the other party.

The next second, Testia got up from Elena and spoke hastily.

"sorry Sorry sorry."

"Your Highness Elena, I didn't do it on purpose!"

Leaving suddenly, the tenderness on her chest was no longer there, and Testia felt a little reluctance in her heart, but was soon overwhelmed by more guilt and shame.

What did she do just now... to put Princess Elena under her body...

How can there be such a maid, this is disrespectful to the master.

Elena straightened up slowly, looked at Testia who kept apologizing to her, stretched out her catkin, and touched her collarbone silently.

I was bumped by a crystal stone just now, and because I seldom bask in the sun as a princess, Eileen's skin is so tender that water can be squeezed out. After being touched like this, the delicate collarbone glowed a light red, especially in the snow-white. obvious.

"Don't just apologize, find the stone."

It hurt but it didn't hurt. Compared to herself, Elena was more worried about whether the crystal stone was broken.

An image engraving almost drained all her mental power, if the crystal stone is damaged, she can only do it again tomorrow, and another day will be wasted.

Hearing Elena's order, Testia hurriedly regained her senses, lowered her head to search, and finally found the crystal stone that flew out beside Elena's black silk tender feet like black jade.

"give me."

"Alright, alright, Your Highness Elena."

Passing the crystal stone to Elena, and noticing the slightly flushed collarbone of the other party, Testia bit her lip, the burning in her heart subsided slightly, replaced by a faint self-blame.

How could she be careless... accidentally hurt Princess Elena...

Convey mental power to let it complete the circulation in the crystal stone. After half a minute, it was confirmed that the magic circle inside was not damaged by external force. Elena was relieved, and stared at her collarbone in a daze, her pink lips were biting white. Stupid maid.

"It didn't hurt, you should be glad that this crystal stone was not damaged."

Feeling that Elena's tone was unexpectedly gentle, Testia raised her face, and her eyes fell on herself reflected in Elena's eyes.

"Your Highness Elena...are you really not injured..."

"When I was sparring with you, I was hit by a wooden sword. That kind of impact hurts much more than it does now."