As a villain, I really don't want to be pursued by the heroine.

Charlotte decided to go all out and took the initiative to attack, sealing the lips that always made her embarrassed and annoyed, and even threw Roy onto the bed.

Like a fierce little lion with bared teeth and claws.

The boy was caught off guard.

But he quickly regained the initiative, and his hands restlessly reached into her nightgown, rubbing and harassing her.

It wasn't long before the little lion was defeated and became a little kitten, collapsing on him and panting.

"I think this lipstick is pretty good, very sweet." Roy said seriously.

"Who asked you to say that!" The girl lying on his chest had tears in her eyes and tickled him twice.

"But the color suits you very well. You can change it to the next party you go to."

Only then did Charlotte blush and reveal a satisfied expression. She said angrily, "No, I don't want it. This is specially prepared for you."

Roy's heart moved, and he couldn't help but step forward and kiss the lovely princess again, which caused the latter to laugh and scold.

"I'm sorry I messed up my beautiful outfit again."

"It doesn't matter. I'll be going to bed soon anyway. Besides, I put on this makeup just for you..."

Before leaving, Charlotte, in a good mood, was rarely frank.

It was this frankness that made Roy even more unable to extricate himself, and he couldn't help but want to keep her for the whole night.

Unfortunately, there will be another visitor soon.

After the satisfied princess left leisurely with messy hair, a while later, a green figure sneaked in silently like the wind.

But from here on, it is no longer just happiness, but a mixture of pain and happiness.

Nia came up and said, "Tsk, look how happy you are. How did Her Highness reward you this time?"

"No, it's nothing..."

"Clean your mouth first." The elf girl sighed softly and stepped forward to help the young man wipe off the traces left by a certain princess.

Roy happened to be half lying on the bed at this moment, and she naturally lay in his arms, as if leaning on her own pillow, and stretched comfortably.

Compared to Charlotte, Nia is more unscrupulous.

As the weather gets cooler, Nia starts wearing thicker clothes at home and no longer runs around in a bra like she did in the summer.

However, she only put on a white shirt that Roy had changed out of, with the chest open, which made people doubt her true intentions.

Looking at the elf girl nestled comfortably in his arms, Roy complained, "You're not polite at all."

The latter raised his head and said as a matter of course: "Why should I be polite with you? I am all yours."

"Oh, my face is blushing."

Catching the hesitation on the boy's face, the elf girl laughed so hard that her long ears shook slightly.

But Roy didn't let her be proud for long.

"Let me make this clear first. Miss Janetia has instructed me to ignore you if you fail the final exam."

"Alas?!"

"How did the last test go?"

"Ah, this... is okay. I've maintained my usual level, so it's a normal performance!" Nia replied cheekily.

Doesn't your normal performance mean you're failing?!

Speechless, Roy pinched the chubby cheek hard, causing the latter to beg for mercy in pain.

"Isn't this too much? When your girlfriend is feeling down, instead of comforting her gently, how could you resort to violence?!" The elf girl fluttered in his arms.

"This is called beating is love and scolding is care. Caring about your grades is for your own good." Roy used the communication skills of his previous ancestor.

Unfortunately, Nia didn't buy it: "I don't care! You're so doting on Charlotte, but you're just...!"

It’s late at night and it’s not good to disturb others.

Roy, who had anticipated the girl's noise, took a step forward and forcefully blocked her noisy little mouth.

The round legs in white silk stockings were stretched straight, and even the fleshy feet were curled up.

After a struggle, the crystal lips no longer made any disturbing noise, and only bursts of sweet humming like a nightingale were heard.

Chapter 3 Kiss Me

Nia stopped making trouble.

In contrast, she was like a greedy little bird, constantly raising her head and pecking at the boy again and again, as if nothing was enough.

It took a while before they separated, and after a short breath, she came closer again impatiently.

"Wait, that's all for today."

"Eh? Come on, you're obviously into it too."

A head banged up, and Roy stopped the elf girl in his arms.

Janetia's words were no joke. He didn't want Nia to neglect her studies because of her obsession with love and be caught by her mother.

Roy could still tell the difference between a full meal and a full one.

What's more, as a student from China, Roy felt that he didn't need to seek high scores, but at least he had to pass.

Roy forced himself to suppress the urge to continue being intimate and put on a serious face: "We'll talk about the rest at the end of the semester. If you pass, there will be a reward. If you fail, there will be no problem."

Seeing that Roy was serious, Nia's eyes became sharp.

"It seems we need to get serious."

Roy was surprised: "Oh? Are you finally motivated?"

"Well, it's necessary to steal the test paper back."

There was silence in the room.

Nia stuck out her tongue and scratched her head.

"Hey, I was just kidding...! Hey, you said I was joking, don't, don't scratch your stomach, hahahaha..."

After a while of playing and fighting, the silver bell-like laughter finally stopped, and Nia staggered away.

Ke Luoyi sat on the bed, still showing no intention of falling asleep.

After a moment, the door remained motionless, but another shadow rose from the darkness, outlining a graceful figure with loose brown hair.

However, Lyanna's expression was visible to the naked eye.

It's not easy to get used to sharing a partner with other girls and being the last one in line.

So she spoke sourly as soon as she spoke: "What a commotion! It seems that Her Highness the Princess and Miss Nightingale really enjoyed serving you."

Roy scratched his cheek embarrassedly: "Did you hear everything?"

"No need to listen, I can tell from your expression." Lyanna walked beside the bed, leaving only her back to him. "It's wonderful, a royal daughter and an elf descendant, hugging you left and right, you are so beautiful."

The brown-haired girl kept complaining, and she seemed to be emitting visible resentment.

Until the black-haired boy gently hugged her from behind.

"I'm sorry for putting you in such a difficult position. I'll discuss this with Charlotte next time and let you go first."

"...I was just kidding." Lyanna raised the corner of her mouth suddenly, and the jealousy between her brows disappeared.

"I know. But Senior Sister, you're definitely feeling a little uncomfortable, right?" Roy sniffed the coffee-scented hair and chuckled, "If you let me pamper them a little, they won't say anything."

"It's all thanks to Senior Sister."

Although there were occasional moments of tension, Lyanna was always restrained in his presence and would even be the first to give in.

Including taking the initiative to propose and being the last one to have a tryst.

Roy never ignored the tenderness that belonged to his senior.

"I didn't realize before, you're quite good at talking."

Lyanna turned around, and her beautiful face finally broke into a gentle smile, which made the broken moonlight pale in comparison.

She hooked her hands to take off her slippers, bent down and lay on him.

Roy had no choice but to move back and lean against the head of the bed to make room for her.

Lyanna just pressed on him, and then like a cobra in the dark, she slowly raised her slender and flexible waist.

Even the ascetic, classic brown nightgown she was wearing looked somewhat sensual because of her beautiful figure.

But Roy knew this was just the beginning.

Charlotte is the shyest, Nia is the sweetest and the bad girl in front of him is undoubtedly the most playful.

"Guess what color you're wearing today?"

Roy's breathing became heavier: "Black?"

"Unfortunately, I guessed wrong."

Lyanna had slowly lifted her skirt before his eyes, like a rising curtain, revealing a delicate performance meant just for him.

Beneath the skirt were a pair of slender and graceful legs, except that, unlike usual, they were covered with a pair of brown over-the-knee socks, which were coated with a faint glow by the moonlight, making them appear luxurious and elegant, as if they were some kind of work of art hidden in the deep palace.

"This is......"

The textile industry in Vizzea was much more developed than in the Middle Ages, but still not as developed as in his previous life. This was the first time Roy had seen stockings in colors other than black, white and flesh.

Lyanna snorted softly, "Are you tired of wearing black stockings all the time?"

"Over-the-knee socks, garter stockings, fishnet stockings, that's all. I thought I'd just change the color."

"do you like it?"

"Of course I like it!" Roy blurted out.

"Then..." Lyanna's voice softened, and a wicked look appeared on her face, like a succubus seducing the soul: "Do you want to touch it?"

Is my senior sister trying to tease me again?

This guy is not like those two. He has a lot of bad intentions.

Even though we have been dating for some time, I am still often teased by her and my face turns red.

Thinking of this, Roy couldn't help but hesitate.

But he only hesitated for a second.

Seeing that the other party was about to put down the skirt, Roy said honestly: "Yes!"

"Then please use~"

First, put your hand on your calf. Just by doing this, you can feel how soft and high-quality the fabric of this pair of stockings is.

Then brush upwards, gradually placing your entire palm on it. You can more deeply appreciate the delicate and flexible skin under the stockings.

Charlotte's legs are slender and delicate, Nia's legs are fleshy and full, and Lyanna's legs are more slender and feel somewhere in between.

Paired with silky stockings, it's no exaggeration to say that your legs are as pretty as a year...

But just as Roy was about to move further to the inner thigh, the girl's body trembled, her waist suddenly dropped, and then she pressed his hand.

The beautiful face was dyed with a charming blush, and a triumphant smile appeared in the purple eyes. The brown-haired witch, like a hunter who finally caught the prey's flaws, revealed her true face.

"Little brother, you are such a pervert."

"I just asked you to touch the stockings, where do you want to put your hand?"

Roy was a little frightened by the stare, but he quickly reacted: "I don't think he said anything about touching?!"

"Hmm, so why do you touch inside? At night, you, my junior, are not gentlemanly at all." Lyanna's face turned even redder.

"But I'm not a lady, okay?"

Without waiting for Roy to explain, he launched a fierce attack like a python spitting out its tongue.

Unlike the other two girls, Lyanna was much bolder.

Like a fragrant and soft little snake, she put all her strength into clinging tightly to and wrapping herself around her prey, as if she wanted to transform her scent into an electric current and engrave it deep into the soul of her prey.

But Roy is no pushover either.