Blue Sword

"Who?" Asked.

"Your wife," Medea said.

Asker:? ? ?

I have more wives, which one are you?

Judging from the unique softness of her voice, it must be Medea, right? Or Paige disguised as Medea.

So Aske opened the door for her.

"Your bed seems a bit big?" Medea said curiously as Asik came in.

"Well, Nora seems to have arranged it according to the big bed in the wedding room." Ask said helplessly.

In the past few years, Fire Island Manor has undergone various decorations and adjustments in Nora's hands. Among them, Ask's bedroom was replaced with an extremely huge bed, which almost occupied the entire room.

It is 2 meters long and 3.5 meters wide. There is also a home theater projector on the wall, so you can watch movies while lying down.

Medea took off her shoes and socks and jumped on the bed. She jumped a few times and showed an interested expression:

“This extra-large bed is really interesting. Let’s install one in our bedroom in the future~”

"Why do you need such a big bed?" Ask asked speechlessly.

"You can wrestle on the bed," Medea said.

"Is your body wrestling with me?" Asik couldn't help but be happy.

"I can throw you so hard that you can't get up, do you believe it?" Medea narrowed her eyes.

Asker:? ? ?

Oh, this wrestling is not that wrestling, then it’s okay, farewell.

Asik was about to say something when he suddenly noticed Medea raising her wrist and the thread of her soul shooting toward him.

Laws of War.Rebellion!

The spiritual thread that was about to hit Asker suddenly rolled back and stabbed Medea in turn.

Medea quickly activated her spiritual plan to open the field to resist the effect of her soul thread, but Asik once again fired the next big move.

Laws of war. Provocation!

Under the influence of provocation, all thoughts of defense and escape will turn into attack, so the thread of the soul shoots out again, controlled by Ask's rebellion, and in turn pierces into her body.

"A psychic warlock is challenging me to a close combat with a weapons master? Are you stupid?" Asik said inexplicably, "In the past six years, I have almost forgotten all the combat lessons I taught you."

Medea said nothing. To be precise, she has been controlled by the thread of her own soul.

First of all, the target controlled by the spiritual thread cannot move physically and can only act according to the order of the caster.

Secondly, Medea herself is a magician, but her skills are out of control. Because her body was controlled by psychic threads, she was unable to move and was in a state of waiting for orders.

However, she herself lost control of her spiritual thread and was unable to give herself orders, so she fell limply on the bed, unable to move at all.

It's like a puppet master has tied himself up with puppet strings.

Asker conveniently plundered her Soul Thread skill, and then released the out-of-control Soul Thread's restraint on her eyes, so Medea immediately began to roll her eyes randomly.

"I'll ask you a few questions. Based on your answers, I'll consider whether to let you go." Asik sat down next to her and said with a smile:

"First question, why did you attack me just now?"

Medea didn't speak, just moved her eyes, and then looked straight at his crotch.

"Oh." Aske said in his heart, it is indeed the case. Fortunately, I am on guard against you, otherwise I would really be squeezed out by you today.

"Second question." Asik said calmly, "In the past six years, have you completely neglected what I taught you? If so, blink your eyes, if not, blink twice."

Medea stared at him without speaking.

"Not blinking, which means there is no waste, but the number of practices is much less, right?"

Medea blinked.

"Okay." Asik thought to himself that she is also a mother after all. She has retired long ago in the professional circle. She cannot be asked to practice every day as before.

"The third question..." Asik was about to speak, when he suddenly heard Sidliefa's voice outside:

"Ask, I'm here to find you!"

He hesitated for a moment and quickly tucked Medea into the quilt.

The reason why we only let her move her eyes, but did not release the restraint on her throat to let her speak, is for the same reason: if the girls outside know that Medea is coming to attack at night, and then one by one imitates her, today He couldn't sleep well at night.

"Ask, open the door quickly!" Hidliba's voice was a little strange, as if she was in a daze, "I know you are inside. If you don't open the door, I will break down the door."

Ask had no choice but to come out and open the door.

The white-haired Norman girl stood outside. After the door opened, she immediately threw herself into Aske's arms and couldn't help but burp.

"Are you drinking again?" Asik hugged her and patted her back.

"I drank a few bottles." Sidrifa closed the door casually, then buried her head in Asker's arms, and suddenly started crying sadly, "Captain! I'm sorry, I couldn't get Anali back. Lenore killed it!”

Asker:? ? ?

Oh, she lost in the game just now.

Hilda was still swaying in his arms, tears streaming down her face, and her expression looked aggrieved.

I have to say that this guy usually talks and acts carelessly, like a powerful female man. But once you shut up and stop talking, you immediately look like a beauty.

At this time, she was crying so much that her stupidity was completely gone, and instead she gained a bit of soft and charming femininity.

Asik could only coax her with a few words, let her sit down by the bed, and brought a tissue to wipe her tears.

"Your bed is so big." Sidrifa finally stopped sobbing, with tears still on her face, and patted the bed in frustration.

"Well, Nora decorated it." Ask said.

"That's enough for you and me to sleep with Medea," Hidliefa said.

As soon as Medea was mentioned, Asker immediately trembled, thinking that Hilda Lifa had discovered Medea under the quilt.

However, Hildelifera just looked at her blankly, as if she didn't mean anything extra. There was a faint blush on her face, and with her fair complexion and smooth and shiny silver hair, she looked extremely charming.

Again, in a quiet situation, this girl's charm is no worse than Nora's, but she ruins the picture as soon as she opens her mouth.

"Have you seen Medea?" Hidrifa sighed.

"No, maybe I'm taking care of little Lilith." Asik said with a guilty conscience.

"Lilith is still hosting the game over there, but Medea left alone." Hidrifa shook her head and said with disappointment, "That child, I always wanted her to call me mother, but she never agreed. Call me aunt... Sure enough, I still have to give birth to one myself."

She said this as if she had made a decision, and suddenly hugged Asik's waist, and then put him down on the bed:

"Dear, you see, Medea has a child, and Nora and Eleanor are also pregnant. It's my turn next, right?"

"Calm down first." Ask held her shoulders.

"I can't calm down!" Hidrifa shook her head desperately, "I was the last one to get you, so I can't be the last one to get pregnant, right? Our child...if he is the youngest among all the children after birth, he will definitely Being bullied!”

"Tonight, let's try harder tonight, okay? If you don't want to, I will use violence..."

She couldn't help but start to take off Asker's clothes, and suddenly her body couldn't move.

"Hidley." Asik, who used the stolen soul thread to restrain Hidley, pushed her body away and sat up, straightening his messy collar, "Using violence? After all these years. You have never been beaten by me, but you are getting more and more courageous."

He sneered and released the restraints on Sidrifa's eyes.

So Hidliba blinked, showing some fear and timidity, but also some inexplicable eyes that hinted at excitement and expectation.

"Today I am going to teach you how a wife should respect her husband." Asik deliberately threatened her, "If you understand, just blink."

Hidliefa blinked desperately.

"Huh, you..." Before he could finish his words, he suddenly heard Peggy's voice coming from outside:

"Ask Ask Ask!"

Asker:? ? ?

Oops, why is Paige here again!

So he quickly tucked Hilda into the quilt, leaving her and Medea to stare at each other while he hurriedly opened the door for Paige.

Hey, why does it feel like deja vu?