Chapter 435 The crab is still steamed(1/3)
"What do you want to do?"
"think!"
"???"
Queen Isa was stunned for a moment, then looked at that scorching gaze, and then she understood that Raymond's erroneous answer revealed some kind of desire of this guy.
But...that's what I meant when I asked you just now?
This guy, broke the word "why" into two single words to distort the explanation?
Dry?
Does this seem like crude slang that only humans use?
There is no such vulgar word in the dictionary of their elves.
However, it is very intuitive to use such vulgar words to express some kind of burning instinctive desire in certain moments of intense love.
"Pfft~"
Queen Isa chuckled, helpless to Raymond's shamelessness, but unexpectedly she didn't feel any disgust at all.
It's really rude...
Is this man really not restraining his gaze at all?
How keen is the perception of a demigod-level powerhouse? The scorching gaze moves up and down, as if an invisible hand is wandering on his smooth skin. The more acute the perception, the more he feels at this moment the feeling of being invaded by someone's gaze.
The clearer it becomes, it's like the breeze blowing through the hair, giving a faint numbing feeling to the bones.
Ouch, he is so domineering, he didn't even restrain himself at all when I glared at him?
Do you really think that you are his female maid, and you can be as frivolous as you like?
"you..."
Queen Isa's beautiful eyes were full of anger. She wanted to say something, but she thought about it and swallowed it.
Finally, she was flustered by that look, and she said angrily: "Hey, hey, hey... Captain Raymond, can you restrain your gaze? Are all you humans so direct?"
As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Queen Isa always felt that something was wrong.
What he said... seemed like he acquiesced in his vulgar answer?
But being stared at by that direct gaze, even though she was a powerful demigod, she felt a little shy.
Although the elves have a bold concept of gender, they still use poetry, literature and dance to start the show implicitly. This is a beautiful thing full of romance, how come it is so straightforward when it comes to this guy's mouth?
...
"ha?"
Raymond listened to Queen Isa ask something, but his mind was filled with the white flowers in front of him.
His jade body was lying everywhere, and there was no room for him to think any more.
A second later, he remembered what Queen Isa had just asked, and with a hint of embarrassment, he replied: "Ah, that..."
Even though he has extraordinary cultivation, he is no longer the rookie he was before, but he is still completely elusive about women's mentality.
After holding it in for a long time, I finally managed to say, "My Queen, I'm sorry... you... are too pretty."
Isa's beautiful eyes widened, but she couldn't hide the helpless look in her eyes, "Is this the reason for your rudeness?"
"Um..."
Looking at her expression that seemed angry but not angry, Raymond also vaguely guessed that Queen Isa didn't seem to really mind?
He doesn't have to trust his own judgment, but he has to trust the system's favorability prompts. Now it seems that the "intimate" system prompts have a deeper meaning?
Hey... let me think about it, didn't Yasrema tell herself before that elves need a romantic "medium" to express their love for the opposite sex, such as dancing and poetry...
But I don’t know how to dance, so how about moaning that my hands are wet?
Thinking that with such a high favorability level, you will probably not get beaten if you talk nonsense.
Thinking of this, Raymond scratched some sentences he had memorized in his previous life and said: "Ahem... I have a poem that I want to recite to you."
Queen Isa looked interested, "Oh? Read it out and listen."
Clearing his throat, Raymond picked a romantic sentence and said in a deep voice: "At least once in your life, you should forget about yourself for someone, without asking for results, companions, what you once had, or even what you have.
Please love me, I just want to meet you in my most beautiful years..."
"Yo... not bad."
Listen, Queen Isa has a smile on her face, this guy is not completely stupid after all.
If he was still as straightforward as before, and she was a majestic queen of elves, she would not agree so easily.
It's not that I refuse...it just feels like it's missing a bit of romance.
Hey... Am I acquiescing to his vulgar answer?
Her beautiful eyes were filled with light, and she tasted this strange poem for a while. She really thought it was pretty good, so she said with a smile: "Oh, Captain Raymond, is this a poem created by those troubadours among you humans? Although not
It fits your personality so well...but it also has a good artistic conception."
After a pause, like a little girl looking forward to a treasure, she asked: "Is there anything else?"
Raymond: "Well... the farthest distance in the world is not between life and death..."
Isa: “Anything else?”
Raymond: "I am the thunderbird of summer..."
"..."
"Anymore?"
"Gone."
After reciting the poem for a long time, Raymond racked his brains and thought about it, but he couldn't think of any more romantic sentences to express it.
If I had known that traveling to another world requires such high literary literacy, I should have memorized a few more poems when I was in school in my previous life.
At this time, Queen Isa didn't ask any more questions.
The atmosphere is becoming more and more ambiguous, and the love is getting stronger.
She smiled with her eyebrows arched, holding her chin, and asked solemnly: "Then let me ask you again, what do you still want to do now?"
"I..."
Hearing this, Raymond always felt that her eyes were malicious, as if she was waiting for him to jump into a trap.
The word "think" was stuck in my mouth.
No matter how low his emotional intelligence is, he still understands that he seemed to be a little too direct before?
In the end, he could no longer hold back any romantic verses, so he could only resort to his trump card.
At this time, Raymond looked at Queen Isa opposite and said seriously: "I want to get up with you..."
"Pfft..."
Queen Isa was stunned for a moment, and after she figured out what she was saying, she smiled wildly.
She originally thought that Raymond would respond with a vulgar word "think", but she didn't expect to hear an unexpected surprise.
She looked at Raymond with her charming eyes and said, "Oh my, this answer...full marks."
Looking at the flawless and pretty face in front of him, Raymond didn't understand that this was the triggering condition of some indescribable plot.
If you're not polite, I'll take action...
When you get it, it will be warm and smooth.
He finally understood what "gentle land" is, like a dream that has come true, making people addicted and unwilling to wake up.
...
"My Lady Queen..."
"You still call me Queen? Do you feel a sense of accomplishment in conquering the superior Queen? I heard that some nobles in your human world like to let their maids play some special characters to satisfy their evil tastes?"
"Where did you hear that?"
"There are records in the unofficial history in the library! Don't think that these evil habits are only found in modern civilization. They are the bad habits of human men and have existed since ancient times..."
"Do you mind?"
"Well...it's okay, as long as you like it."
"Then Your Lady Queen, shall we come again?"
"..."
The relationship between the two has broken through the intimacy level, and Raymond is no longer so afraid of speaking. Even if he occasionally quarrels, he can slap his fair breasts as a punishment.
Although Raymond had never had the concept of "role playing" before, but after trying it this time, he discovered that the so-called "bad taste" in Queen Isa's mouth seemed to be a bit... unusually pleasant?
...
To be continued...