"Master Keith! Ah... Dear Keith, you look well."

Nia, happily calling Keith's name, rushed to the loudness of her voice and smiled as she whispered.

The voice sounded amazingly good in the courtyard late at night.

Hearing Nia's voice with the spring night breeze coming in through the window, Keith lent him a hand and let him in the room.

"Master Nia, what are you doing at this hour, and from this place?"

Put your hands and feet hard on the window frame and say, "Yeah, dude, dude!" He asks Nia, who almost fell but entered the room.

From the state he was lending a hand, Nia looked up gladly as she gently leaned in.

"I heard you had a cold, so if I told you I wanted to go see you, you shouldn't pass it on."

"So you bothered to be patient in the middle of the night?

"Yes! But I'm glad you look good"

Nia, who laughed nicely, seemed horrified by Keith's expression, which looked pale under the lights in the room.

You wanted to be sweet when you were horny. Keith told the princess to rub her cheeks against her chest plate like a cat,

"Huh? But why from the courtyard? If you use metastatic magic..."

Keith, who once tied the line to prevent a sudden visit in the middle of the night in Nia, but then he buzzes through it, so he hasn't given up and done anything anymore these days.

Then Nia gets a strange look.

"You know, Aisha's strained magic bill! I couldn't use metastatic magic."

Keith remembered telling Nia, who was going to explain, that Aisha still had the metamagically sealed bill.

Keith was down with a cold, and Aisha would have even forgotten its existence, so the bill still remains strained in Keith and Nia's room.

So naturally, no metamorphosis magic could be used, and the troubled Nia came out of the window into the courtyard and ran through it.

I was about to be found by a soldier on a tour several times along the way, but that's when Keith hid in a big, eyed box that came in front of me full of magic books.

When he sees it, the soldier whines and says, "What, it's just a box" and leaves, as if it were magical.

By the way, that box is now left outside Keith's room window.

Aside from that, Keith, who remembered that in Nia's explanation, now focused on holding Nia tight, hoping he would have to peel it off later.

Spring, though. Late night courtyard is still a little chilly. Especially for a princess who grew up with a nanny sun umbrella.

Nia's body was cold as she proceeded with a little caution to prevent the soldiers from finding her.

"Thank you so much for coming when you can't use magic. She's going to be happy and crying."

The smell of bedtime clothes I rarely wear and the smell of Keith's man makes me happy enveloping Nia.

Besides, Nia blushed and smiled at Nico when the thank you kiss was frosted and cheeked.

My heart follows me to the point where I can still kiss my cheeks and illuminate this far with anal tutoring.

I want this princess to play a prank right now. I want to freak out all over my body by distorting my pretty face nasty. That makes me feel that way.

I trembled all over my body from my muscles and groin. When Keith was wondering how to lure Nia in, before that,

"Hey, Master Keith, you know, I want to give you something!

Nia, who often says so in good health, took the lead.

"Do you?

"Yes!

Keith nodded, wondering what it would be, but there was no reason to say no and it would be good for the cold anyway.

Keith followed his instructions to Nia, who seemed happy to have her permission, apparently to come to the room for what she wanted to do.

When Nia took Keith to bed, she put Keith to bed first, took off her nightgown, and then went into bed herself.

Turning the room light on all night and dimmed, Nia hugged Keith and rubbed his body and started mumbling the lullaby.

"... Huh? Lady Nia? Oh, uh... what are you going to do?"

Nia stopped singing and started explaining when she was unsuspectingly asked.

"I used to fall asleep when I was little. But I couldn't see your father or your mother when I got sick because I shouldn't have transmitted the disease..."

Do you remember that time? It was Nia with a pathetic face.

That's what Berna told me, but when I heard it from her, it weighed differently.

When I was a little girl, Keith and others couldn't tell how hard it was to keep me from seeing my parents when I was sick.

"Dear Nia..."

"But you know what, in fact, at night, your mother snuck into your room and stayed all morning! This is a secret!!

Explaining with delight, Nia remembered her mother's kindness and broke her face.

Surely that overprotective Queen Mia would take that position. Because she is Roana's sister, it is a story that is even more convincing.

If so, would Nia's habit of sneaking into the middle of the night be to say she gave in to her mother?

Nia continued to explain to Keith that she was thinking about it.

"That's how my mother used to sing me songs all the time as I slept beside her... I was so happy with that. That's why I wanted to give it to Master Keith."

I want to be Keith this time the love of my mother who was glad I was done and from the bottom of my heart.

I can't get in the way of a healthy girl's thoughts, but I was still ashamed of how much this was.

Keith can't help but think of this as a good old year when he can smile and gently touch his head and let the song resume on Nia's chest.

I'm used to it if it's sexual embarrassment, and I was a ning-roe batch-coy Keith, but I'm too ashamed of anything lullabies with my head gently pounded by Nia, who looks like a girl.

It was Keith who had not yet woken up to baby play who would be happy to take this.

Keith, who thinks he needs to take this in an erotic direction somehow, thinks, thinks back...,

"Gu... su... gu... whoa!

I traveled to the ruling world of Hypnos for just a few seconds.

Why don't you shake your head and try to shake off your drowsiness.

(Ku, ku! What is this song!! Is that some kind of sleep magic!? Sleepy listening... and neem... right)

"Grr... Shh... Grr... Hi-ha!!

I kept fighting drowsiness and desperation while I was alone in the cont.

That's how powerful Nia's lullaby was in her sleep.

There is a legend once that the Elf princess and the knight of the human species defeated the warcraft that devours people together.

That's when the Elf princess put the Warcraft to sleep with a song inviting her to sleep, and in that gap a knight snapped his neck with a holy sword.

Keith, who just thought it was a legend of eyebrow spit, can't even say that when he actually sees Nia's song.

If they really sang a song like this with magic on it, even deep sea dragons who are said not to fall asleep for a hundred years would be Ichikoro.

(No!! No, no!! Don't sleep with me!! Go porn!! Let this princess sing another song!! Hang in there!!

I honestly wish I didn't have to sleep that far, but maybe when I get here, there's something like a lower species of intent.

Keith, who worked out the operation as he nearly lost his sleepiness in his head, squeezed all he could to carry it out.

I also cling from myself to Nia, who is taking a deep breath and then holding me tight, pressing my face against my little tits over my bedtime clothes.

Keith looked up and thanked Nia for continuing the song as she felt the tickle.

"Dear Nia...... thank you. Give me a nice song...... very calming"

Keith chuckled at Nia as he aroused his mind that seemed to calm down.

Once she stopped singing, Nia grinned back at the smell and hugged Keith's face to her chest.

Keith continued to talk because of the operation, even though he was fuzzy by the bitterness that could be pressed against his chest.

"Oh, you know, but, you know, it's time for you to go back to your room."

"Huh?... Oh, me... Am I interrupting your sleep?

"No, Master Nia's song makes my heart feel very at ease. How happy I would be to sleep listening to that song."

"... Then why should I go home?"

"That's because the cold could be contagious... if you infect Master Nia with the cold and make her sick... me like that"

Nia smiled gently at Keith, who looked sorry for her, and gave her a good girl.

"It's okay. You have a cold, but you shouldn't care about that, should you?

"So, but..."

"I'm fine. I will sing to you until Master Keith is off duty. Then I'll go back to your room."

Keith said it was painful to look at Nia with a look on his face, and then suddenly, as he came up with something, he said, "Yes! I said."

"Yes, Master Nia, we just need to prevent you from getting a cold! That's right, then it's safe!

"Ok? Is it?

Keith nodded "yes" to Nia tilting his neck.

"If you keep a cold prevention, this is how you sleep together and it won't stain! So don't worry I can listen to your song too!! What do you think?

Nia nodded cocklessly at Keith's suggestion. I don't doubt that's the best way for Keith to say it.

"But prevention... oh, I don't know if you want to inject medicine or something... uhh, bitter and painful... I don't like it"

When I say that with a troubled face, I look like a whole child.

After telling Nia to feel safe like that, Keith said,

"When it comes to medicine, it's medicine, because this isn't that bitter, and most importantly, I think it tastes familiar to Nia."

"Are you able to be?

"Yes, hurry up."

Keith leaned back on Nia's body and covered it.

And when I kiss him, he causes the saliva in his mouth to pass to his tongue, pouring trout into Nia's chamber.

Naia drank it hastily without spitting Keith's saliva overflowing in her mouth, and when she finished kissing, she said, "Pfft!," he exhaled.

Nia looked up at Keith with a Kyoton face at being forced to drink half the sudden kiss.

"Um... uh"

"Look, Master Nia, there's something in our organism called an antigen antibody reaction. This is what happens when something bad comes into your body, it reacts to it and creates an antibody that exorcises that bad thing."

"Huh... Really?"

"It is. And my body now has antibodies to the cold. If you take it this way, Nia will be fine with the cold."

Nia, who especially trusts Keith in medicine, had no doubt about this stupid word.

There's no reason why drinking a few liters of this saliva should prevent a cold. It could be a weird disease though.

"So can you have a drink with patience?

But asking Keith, Nia spread her hands happily.

"I don't know about cancer... Keith, I'm fine, I can drink a lot."

Keith kissed Nia overlapping her body saying she could drink saliva in the light.

He tangles his tongue with Nia as he turns his hand around his neck and hugs him, continuing to pump saliva in.

Heavy tongue licking When I gave him all the saliva that overflowed from the back of his mouth during that time, Nia drank it by squeaking his throat as it overflowed zero from the edge of his mouth.

Thirty men's dirty saliva. Elf princess says she will continue to drink while her cheeks are red.

Especially if the princess gradually starts sucking from herself into her tongue and sipping chup and saliva.

When Keith let go of his mouth wondering if it was time to get ready, Nia was red to the tip of her pointed ear with a long deep kiss and a swallow of saliva.

Drinking Keith's saliva seeps into Nia like a drug and ignites the little princess's body.

Keith as he wiped his fingers of himself and her own saliva from the edge of Nia's mouth,

"I think this is ok...... but I'm a little persistent with the cold this time...... maybe I should take some more dark antibodies"

I wondered what it would be like for Nia to remain thick with her swinging face with a kiss on Keith whining like a solitaire.

But the innocent princess elf can't read the inferior thoughts, can she, without knowing? As he floated the mark, Keith woke up and kneeled.

Keep going with your knees and squeeze your groin close to your face as you cross Nia's luxurious body to slack under your bedding and remove the meat stick still shriveled.

"Dear Nia, it contains the strongest antibodies to the samen out of your penis! So if you gook on this, you can rest assured! I'm fine with the cold this year!!

Somebody stop this idiot. When I was alone with Nia, all I could think of was an idiotic explanation as soon as possible. The lowest man advanced his hips as he waved his finger-picked penis.

As the tip of the still coreless Funyahunya penis is pressed against her lips, Nia looks up at Keith and

"Zamen... can I have a drink? Master Keith, you have a cold and you're gonna let me out of your penis?

"It's okay. If this makes Nia feel free to catch a cold, I'll give her a simmer as many times as I can."

Naia impressed Keith when he told her that he was grateful to spit out more than once that it wasn't cold prevention.

"Master Keith... you have a cold... for me."

"My whole life is for Master Nia..."

Naia opened her mouth and inserted a black meat stick cooked in horny water into the warm chamber, mindful of the inferior seed of Doya's face, which protruded her hips.

Pussy Keith sucks on a choo-choo meat stick like she sucks a nursing bottle. To Princess Elf's tongue: "Ugh!," he barked and shook his spine.