What Should I Do If I was Forced to Marry the Elf Queen

What Should I Do If the Elf Empress Forces the Marriage Chapter 3

"Atu, it's really you!"

Upon hearing my answer, Sister Margaret greeted me in surprise.

She looked at me up and down, and stretched out a slender hand, rubbing my clothes and the ends of my hair.

"It's the first time I'm outside the basement, watching you dress up like this!"

With that said, Sister Margaret pinched my face back and forth, and exclaimed:

"If I didn't know that you are Attu, I might really think this is a beautiful girl!"

After speaking, Marguerite pulled her hand back, put it to her lips, and smiled softly:

"To be honest, I am a little jealous of my sister when I see Atu's such a beautiful appearance!"

"Sister Margaret..." I looked helplessly at my childhood sweetheart, "Don't ridicule me..."

Oh, the baby feels bitter!

"Hehe, sister, this is not a sarcasm for you... If you can have such a good skin as Atu, many girls are afraid that they can wake up with a smile in their dreams!"

"But...but I'm a man!"

I said without tears.

"Hahaha, also a man? He is obviously a kid!"

Margaret hid her face and chuckled, her white bare hands hitting my shoulders.

Hmm...I was treated as a child, and I was a little uncomfortable inexplicably!

"Sister Margaret, I'm seventeen years old and I'm an adult. It doesn't seem to be much older than me, right? Call me a kid..." I touched my head suspiciously, "Speaking of sister You are almost twenty this year...Ouch!"

"Atu...I think you probably remembered it wrong~" Sister Margaret squinted her eyes and showed a "kind" smile, and then unswervingly twisted the soft flesh of my waist. "My sister is only seventeen years old this year, and will always be seventeen years old~"

"Brother Attu, do you understand?"

With that, Margaret increased the strength in her hand, and the smile on her face became more and more terrifying.

3. What should I do if I can't control it?

"Haha...ha...I get it..."

I smiled reluctantly.

It’s terrible..... It’s terrible. Margaret is smiling. But why do I still feel terrible?

"Hmm.... That's right... this is my Attu brother."

After getting the answer she wanted, Sister Margaret's smile immediately became brighter.

She raised her arm, habitually trying to touch my head.

But it is very embarrassing.

With her height, she can only touch the tip of my nose.

"Ok......"

Marguerite pursed her mouth a little unwillingly. She tried to stand on her toes, but she just touched the bangs on my forehead.

"Hahaha."

Seeing the scene before me, I couldn't help but laugh.

Then he lowered his head and said to Marguerite:

"Sister, now you know that I've grown up?"

"Hmm...unhappy! Not happy!" Sister Margaret pursed her mouth and rubbed the top of her head casually. "It's just an Atu... last year. So much shorter than me!"

"Haha, sister, I'm afraid it wasn't last year, right?"

"Huh, you talk a lot." Margaret looked at me unhappy, and then her expression changed, "Hey, Attu. Why did you come out? Could it be that..."

Having said this, she became surprised.

Alas... Sister, how long is your reflex arc?Have you finally realized it now?

I nodded and answered with a smile:

"Yes, I finally passed the trial of that old perverted dog. Now, he can no longer restrict me..."

"In other words, Atu, you can leave the basement now, wherever you want to go?"

Hearing this, Marguerite rushed up with a look of excitement, and said excitedly, holding my shoulders.

She raised her head, her azure blue eyes were full of expectations, and her white and delicate face was almost a step away from the tip of my nose.Ruoyouruowu girl's body incense is pouring and stimulating my vision and nerves.

So beautiful... so soft...

This is the only thought in my mind at this time.

In the five years in the basement, although I can see all kinds of beautiful young ladies from the collection of the old pervert all the time.

But...don't say any contact...I can't "sublimate" into a sage.

When Margaret came to visit me, there was always a nasty sister nearby to disrupt the situation.

Now, all these constraints that suppressed my heart no longer exist.

As a result, the ghost sent to the land.I stretched out my hand, wrapped the slender waist of Sister Margaret, and forcefully hugged the girl's soft body into my arms.

"Atu!" Margaret was taken aback by my sudden movement, and the basket in her hand fell to the ground, "You...you want..."

However, she hasn't waited for her to finish.I hugged the girl.

"No...Don't...Atu...This is very strange..."

The girl panicked, trembling slightly, and whispered to me.

I turned a deaf ear to the girl's pleading.

Because at this time I was completely immersed in the joy of touching the female body, and I had no time to take care of other things.

Feel the softness of the girl's body and the refreshing fragrance.

I feel that even if I let me die now, there is no regret...

Uuuu..... five years!It's been five years!

That old beast..... It's utterly conscience!

I feel like I am a cow...I have to be squeezed by the milker for more than ten hours every day, but only for a few years to mate...

Suddenly, I suddenly understood some of the nonsense that the old pervert had said.

The earth is round, and the world is a sphere.

Nonsense?

Of course not nonsense?

Since even such beautiful things as the European style are round, what's weird about the world being round?right?

I didn't understand such a simple truth before...

Alas, it seems that the pattern is still too broken.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but lowered my head and put my face on the girl's temple.

Sniffing the delicate fragrance from the girl's body.

I feel like I am in a paradise full of birds and flowers.

I want to offer blessings to this wonderful world all the time!

But at this moment, a goddess in a fairy raincoat with aqua-blue hair appeared in the heavens, squeezing her body in the sky, and kept talking.

"No...no...it can't be done here...even in the wild...it's too bold for the first time..."

"But...but...if this is Attu's perverted desire... My sister is reluctant to do it... it's okay..."

"It's just...it's just the first time for my sister...Please be gentle...even if there is something strange...sister...you can accept..."

Wait, isn't this Margaret's voice?

Thinking of this, I suddenly fell from the fairyland.

Raise your head.

I found Margaret turning her face blushing, stammering some shameful words in her mouth.

4. What should I do if I was taken home by my childhood sweetheart?

"Sister Margaret...what's wrong with you?"

I let go of the girl and asked embarrassedly.

However, Marguerite still seemed to be immersed in her own fantasy and could not extricate herself.

"Although...Although...Sister knows that puberty...The desires of teenagers are terrible...but...but...for the first time...fruit Sure enough... it is still normal... the posture is better..."

"Ahem..."

Looking at the blushing girl in front of me, I coughed twice, patted her shoulder gently and said:

"Sister, this is on the road.....people come and go, and I am not afraid of being heard by others..."

"Ah...Ah? Atu you..."

Marguerite opened her eyes blankly and looked around.

After realizing that I had stopped doing what I had just done, her face suddenly flushed like a ripe apple:

"It's terrible! Attu! Abnormal! Molester! Sexual fanatic!!"

As if to cover up her previous gaffe, the girl yelled at me in shame and anger, then raised her leg and stomped on my toes.

"Ahhh...hiss..."

I bit my lip, resisting the pain desperately, not letting myself scream.

After all.... This is my problem, isn't it?

But... Sister, you have to believe me!I really didn't mean to do this to you...

Sister, you may not believe it. In fact, Oupai seduced me first.Then my hand stuck on it involuntarily...uuuuu...Why can't I control my hand?

It's all to blame for the deadly perverted father.....all the time I have been reading the little yellow book, which makes my self-control worse and worse!

If it is not for the lower part of the stepmother...no, it is the happiness of the second half of life.Master, I really want to "kill the chicken to get the eggs" and "the chicken fly the egg" on that old bastard, and permanently confiscate this bastard's tool of crime!

Huh... Doesn't this old bastard like women's clothing?Then let him wear it himself!The best and best is to take a boat trip to Siam, where the "Four Great Sorceries of the East" are available, and let the head-down masters use the sorcery to turn men into women to turn him into his dream The "big sister".

In this way, I have two mothers. After all, it is said that only mothers are good in the world, and having two mothers is equivalent to having two parts of maternal love and joy.Two happy things are intertwined together, and it will bring me a lot of joy...I am very excited when I think of it!

"Hey...Atu, are you listening to me?"

Just as I was immersed in the praising delusion of "scrambled by a blonde and a severely ill mother and a brutal and arrogant mother with a black hair," the voice of the girl's dissatisfaction came from my ears.

Seeing that I still didn't respond, Marguerite, who couldn't bear it, raised her leg again and stepped on my foot with unprecedented strength!

"Dead Attu! Give me a clearer mind!"

"Oh... it hurts, it hurts!"

The sudden heavy blow on the toe made my teeth grin in pain.

"Sister...Don't try so hard? It hurts to death..."

"Huh! Do you know that it hurts? Just rubbing...when I rubbed me...you used so much strength."

The girl changed hands and turned her head a little shamelessly.

"I'm sorry... it's because my self-control is too bad..." I obediently bowed my head and admitted my mistake, "I will never dare anymore..."

As soon as the voice fell, I was hit by Margaret's toes again.

"Sister...Where did I make you angry?"

I cried and raised my head and said.