Strength 99999 but the Holy Sister

"Then that's all there is, kissing."

"Hey?"

"Eh?"

Tricia felt that Elsa seemed a little too direct, and Vivian's cheeks were so hot that they were about to smoke.

Elsa was the only one who didn't react at all. Although she was more experienced and bold in this regard, so it really didn't matter to her, she still had to consider the two people's thoughts, so she explained:

"It's just holding hands and sleeping together. We've done that before, right? But nothing has ever happened to Vivian. If there's anything different this time, then we should start looking in a different place."

This was also to understand the changes in Vivian's body, so Elsa did not have the idea of ​​flirting. Tricia was okay, she adjusted quickly, but Vivian simply buried her neck in her collar.

"So...if we do it...here..."

Vivian's voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible, and she felt that her own heartbeat might be more obvious.

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252. Is Vivian a light-on person?

There was a slightly strange atmosphere in the room.

It might be more than a little strange, now, Elsa, Vivian, and Tricia are all sitting on the bed - fortunately, the bed in the room is very large, so accommodating three people is not a problem at all.

At this time, Elsa and Vivian were sitting face to face. Elsa sometimes held Vivian's hand, and sometimes pulled Vivian over to hug her.

Tricia watched carefully from the side.

Except for Aisha who remained calm, Tricia and Vivian both behaved a little unnaturally shy.

In order to observe Vivian's changes, Tricia had to keep an eye on Elsa and Vivian. Her magical vision could not see Elsa's situation, but she could judge the situation inside Vivian's body through the magical aura around Vivian.

Vivian was even more stiff and shy, passively responding to Elsa's hand holding and hugs. Although Vivian had once shared a bed with Tricia and Elsa, the situation was completely different. Back then, she didn't quite understand what love meant, and she knew nothing about love. Because she didn't understand, she didn't have any other thoughts at the time. Without thoughts, there was no need to be shy.

But after going through so many things with Elsa, Vivian felt Tricia's gaze, Elsa's soft touch and warm body temperature, and felt that the embarrassment in her heart was magnified countless times.

Too shy.

Elsa's hands were very flexible and strong. She took Vivian's hand, either interlocking their fingers or gently hooking them. Vivian had already experienced this way of holding hands, so when Elsa held her hand, she could cooperate with Elsa very well.

Elsa's hug was very warm, either a light hug facing each other, or a deep embrace of Vivian in her arms, or a gentle hug of Vivian from behind, with her hands on Vivian's waist, her chin on Vivian's shoulder, gently rubbing Vivian's ears and cheeks - from shallow to deep, from light to heavy.

Either way, Vivian was left blushing.

Aisha asked Tricia, "What about this?"

"No...still nothing has changed."

Tricia's expression revealed embarrassment and regret, but she still remembered her mission, which was to observe whether Vivian showed any changes due to Elsa's touch.

Until now, Elsa and Vivian had tried it. If they just held hands or had physical contact that was limited to hugging, the witch blood in Vivian's body would not change much except being temporarily suppressed, and it would not become active.

"Looks like we should try kissing after all?"

Aisha looked at Tricia, who nodded.

Tricia tried her best to appear calm. In fact, for Tricia, it was just seeing other people kissing, and this kind of thing should not change her mood at all - but if she had to stare at other people kissing seriously, and on the same bed, in such a narrow place, at a distance from Elsa and Vivian, the feeling would become completely different.

How can I describe that feeling? Should I say it's like I've stepped into someone else's private space, feeling awkward and inappropriate? Or is it that, since we're all in the same bed, I've developed this strange psychological illusion that after Vivian, it's my turn?

Vivian pursed her lips, clutched the corners of her clothes tightly with both hands, and her cheeks were already covered with a beautiful blush.

"I... I'm ready..." Vivian whispered, "If it's Sister Tricia... Actually... I don't mind..."

Aisha glanced at Tricia, then looked at Vivian.

Although they were embarrassed, they did not seem to be repulsed by the scene before them - if they found it disgusting, Elsa would not mind trying a different approach.

If she's just shy, then it doesn't really matter - if Vivian can't take the initiative, then it's fine as long as Elsa takes the initiative.

So Elsa gently took Vivian's hand. She felt the sweat on Vivian's palm. It was obvious that Vivian was still nervous - it was the first time they were kissed by others, so shyness and nervousness were inevitable.

Aisha's other hand gently lifted Vivian's chin, and Vivian's beautiful and soft lips were exposed to Aisha's sight.

Vivian met Elsa's golden eyes and immediately closed them nervously.

Aisha's voice became softer: "Are you ready?"

Vivian's soft voice leaked out from her nose, "Hmm..."

"Relax—leave the rest to me."

"Um……"

Elsa slowly moved closer, and Tricia beside her couldn't help but stare at Elsa and Vivian's lips. Elsa placed a kiss on Vivian's lips - the kiss was very light, and Elsa didn't take the initiative to go deeper. Vivian frowned unnaturally because of nervousness. She held her breath, one hand tightly holding Elsa's fingers, and the other hand supported the back of her body, showing a slightly backward posture.

Elsa maintained the light kiss posture for a while. Vivian couldn't hold on any longer and began to breathe heavily. However, this posture did not allow her to get enough oxygen, because half of it was taken away by Elsa. She exchanged breaths with Elsa, and gradually her arms began to feel sore, and her body became weak because of the strange feeling brought by the kiss.

Her body grew weaker and weaker, and she gripped Elsa's hand tighter and tighter.

At this time, she felt Elsa's hand passing through her waist and hugging her, allowing her to lean her back against Elsa's arm. This posture made Vivian more relaxed, but it also forced her to get closer to Elsa's arms, as if she was being hugged tightly by Elsa.

While kissing, Aisha looked at Tricia with a questioning look in her eyes.

Tricia pursed her lips, feeling her throat dry. "It's a shame...nothing has changed..."

Elsa blinked, then turned her gaze to Vivian's rosy face close to her. Vivian's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she wanted to open her eyes but didn't dare to. Because she maintained a leaning back posture, her whole body was stiff and tense, she kept pursing her lips, and her breathing became more and more rapid.

But Elsa could also feel that Vivian's body and Vivian's breath were becoming hotter and hotter.

Surprisingly, Vivian is obviously a very introverted person, but under Tricia's gaze, Vivian seems to be becoming more emotional - Vivian seems to be a person who turns on the lights, or in other words, she can accept the gazes of other women.

Come to think of it, many people have this kind of contrast in personality and performance. For example, Tricia seems to be the one who turns off the lights.

"Then I will continue."

Aisha announced, and Vivian subconsciously clenched her hands. Tricia swallowed and leaned forward slightly, moving closer.

Then, Elsa leaned forward and Vivian had to give up the support from behind. She tilted her head back and lay back to cooperate with Elsa. The soft velvet pillow cushioned her back. The scent of Elsa oozed out from the pillow, and Elsa's legs gently pressed between Vivian's knees.

As Vivian couldn't help but hum softly from her nose, her lips tightly closed due to nervousness let out a gasp, and Aisha leaned over and kissed her again.

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253. Is Elsa shy too?

Vivian half-pushed and half-accepted as Elsa pressed on her. Although it was through her clothes, the feeling of being pressed down by Elsa's weight made her heart beat faster and faster. She couldn't escape Elsa's lingering kiss, and she didn't intend to escape. However, because Tricia was staring at her from the side, she was very shy. This strange feeling made her feel unlike herself.

"Elsa..."

While being kissed, Vivian called out softly and vaguely, and her hands behind her back unknowingly climbed up Elsa's smooth neck.

Tricia sat there in a daze, her eyes feeling a little dry.

It's not like she hasn't seen people kissing before.

But between Vivian and Aisha... and...

Elsa is so powerful... Really powerful, like a skilled hunter, and Vivian has become the prey, unable to fight back.

Observing from such a close distance, it really felt like Vivian was completely and thoroughly controlled by Elsa. Vivian's cheeks were flushed as if she was sick. Although Vivian closed her eyes because of shyness and nervousness, Tricia seemed to be able to see Vivian's confused look at this moment.

Tricia swallowed unconsciously, and she realized belatedly that her palms were sweating. Her throat was dry, but her mouth was saliva-filled as if she had eaten candy.

She swallowed dryly again, her tongue swishing across her lips.

It's so weird... I was just looking...

As for Elsa, she was at ease from beginning to end. She enjoyed kissing Vivian, but at this time she was more focused on completing the task.

She was just kissing to confirm Tricia's intention, so there were almost no other flirting moves. Even though she was emotionally involved, her actions were mostly based on technique. She did not tease Vivian's sensitive spots, nor did she give Vivian more stimulation during the kiss.

Instead, Vivian was drawn in, her whole body emitting a fiery feminine scent. Elsa could feel Vivian hooking her arm harder and harder, trying her best to raise her head to cater to Elsa, her body seemed to tremble. She greedily filled her chest with the air that carried Elsa's scent.

Elsa's hot breath made it almost impossible for her to breathe. The feeling of suffocation eroded her sanity. Her body was about to burn, burning so hot that it hurt, and her heart seemed about to burst from being squeezed by her chest.

Vivian's hands messed up Elsa's clothes and ruffled Elsa's hair. The golden hair fell from Elsa's shoulders like a waterfall, pouring onto Vivian's cheeks and neck. Then Elsa gently lifted her hair so that Tricia could see it clearly.

After a few minutes of deep kissing, Elsa slowly let go of Vivian and looked at Tricia. Vivian then opened her eyes, and looked at Elsa with moist eyes filled with blurred emotions, gasping for breath like a fish out of water.

"now what?"

"what?"

Tricia quickly moved her eyes away from Elsa and Vivian's lips and looked at Vivian.

"No……"

She confirmed it and said.

"It seems that it's not because of this..."

Aisha sighed, but at this moment Tricia was suddenly stunned.

"Wait... got it!"

"Ok?"

"Something's changed! Aisha, Vivian's witch bloodline has begun to change—"

Tricia's cloudy eyes suddenly cleared up, and she quickly moved closer to Vivian. This action immediately made Vivian wake up from the hazy feelings that Elsa brought her. She suddenly felt hot all over, and quickly buried her face in Elsa's shoulders and neck in shame.

But, hiding like this is obviously not an option.

"Vivian...can I take a good look at you?"

Tricia asked.

After all, Vivian was now pinned down by Elsa—as long as she was in contact with Elsa, her witch bloodline would be suppressed, which would interfere with her magic detection.

Aisha glanced at Vivian, who blushed and held her chin in her hands, nodding slightly.

Elsa let go of Vivian, sat aside, took a breath, and straightened Vivian's messed up hair and collar. Tricia unconsciously stole a glance at Elsa - to be honest, this was the first time she saw Elsa in a disheveled state. Elsa had always been so relaxed and elegant, with her hair always meticulously groomed, giving people a very reliable and mature feeling.

But now, she looks a bit more girlish - come to think of it, Elsa is actually less than 20 years old, so don't be fooled by her appearance.

Without thinking too much, Tricia sat down next to Vivian and turned her attention to Vivian. Vivian's face was still flushed, and she shyly looked away, letting Tricia stare at her with sparkling eyes.

Tricia looked left and right, as if a treasure hunter had discovered an astonishing treasure - it was indeed an astonishing treasure. If the mark of the abyss in Vivian's body could be expelled by Elsa without any side effects, wouldn't it mean that future witches would be free from the suffering of the abyss?

Being able to save so many innocent witches is a discovery more precious than treasure, isn't it?

Tricia finally smiled, obviously very excited, but it was hard to tell that the blush on her face was from that.

"That's what it is, Elsa. You may not realize it yourself, but you must have heard of it—the story of the warrior bathed in the blood of the dragon, and so on."

"I've heard of it, but what does it have to do with this?"

"What I'm trying to say is that powerful creatures possess immeasurable energy. Dragon blood is a rare alchemical ingredient, as dragons possess incredible power, and their blood also carries that quality. So, Elsa, what about your blood? Have you ever wondered where Shirley's power comes from? Why does she possess the blood of the True Ancestor?"

It's not like Aisha hasn't thought about it.

Elsa looked at Vivian who was silent, reached out to lift the hair stuck to the corner of Vivian's mouth, and looked at Tricia again, as if waiting for what to say next.

Tricia cleared her throat and continued, "Thinking further, your blood contains incredible power. So, wouldn't the bodily fluids secreted from you—like sweat, tears, saliva—have similar effects? I've pondered this before, but only just now have I finally confirmed it."

Elsa and Vivian kissed twice.

The first time was just a normal light kiss, just lips touching each other.

The second time was a deep kiss, and in Tricia's opinion, the second time was much bolder - even though she was watching.

In terms of the way of contact, there is still a very obvious difference between the two times, isn't there?

Aisha felt that what Tricia said made sense, but she also felt that it still lacked some experimental basis - there were too many uncertainties.

"..."

Aisha frowned in thought.

Tricia saw the hesitation in Elsa's eyes, glanced at Vivian again, and felt her lips dry.

She thought for a moment and then took the initiative to speak: "To verify this statement, Aisha, can you give me some of your... uh... body fluids...? I, I don't mean anything else... I just want to conduct research... to confirm... to confirm..."

As she spoke, Tricia also began to stammer.

After all, asking for someone else's sweat? Tears? Saliva? Even urine?

This is too strange.