Demon Hunter and His Hut

Sabina clenched Yennefer's palm while moving sideways to block the opposite view.

Before the time came, she still needed to ferment it. To be honest, she enjoyed the current situation very much, and every time she held a penis, it made her feel several years younger.

"It's really so delicate."

Sabina held Yennefer's hand before her eyes.

"Remember when we were in school?"

"When we went out to communicate, we both fell in love with a male student in Ban* Ade. What's his name?"

"Forget it, it doesn't matter, anyway, that guy died sixty years ago." Sabina said while casting a glance at Geralt intentionally or unintentionally.

Especially when it comes to the word sixty years, the tone is deliberately emphasized.

"You know, I've always had a good figure, but that guy just likes girls with good skin..."

Sabina giggled, let go of Yennefer's palm, and tapped her shoulder gently.

"It's all your fault. That was the first time I fell in love with someone, but in the end I was taken away by you. I was sad for a long time because of this."

The corner of Geralt's mouth twitched, but he didn't make a sound. After all, no man would be too happy to be reminded of his woman's affair sixty years ago.

At this time, Geralt moved half a step sideways and raised his hand, as if intending to say hello to Roger, Sabina saw the opportunity and immediately stood in front of Geralt.

If the witcher hadn't reacted quickly enough, his palm might have brushed the sorceress' cheek.

"Oh..." Sabina smiled hypocritically, "Take care of your white wolf, and let him not worry about it."

"Because I am also protected by the white wolf."

Speaking of which, Sabina turned half a circle in place, and opened her right hand to signal to Roger in the distance.

"Damn it, I was so happy to see you that I forgot to introduce my boyfriend... I have to say that Ye Naifa and our hobbies are really the same."

"Did you see it?"

"His identity..."

Sabina covered her mouth and chuckled, "He's really reckless. I reminded you again and again that this is a gathering of wizards, so you can't bring his sword, but he just didn't listen."

"As a result, it was detained at the door."

"This is obviously his reason, but he threatened me instead..."

Saying this Sabina lowered her voice.

"He told me repeatedly that demon hunters cannot do without their swords, and even threatened me that he would use his sword to make me look good at night..."

Sabina smiled openly, her eyes glanced at Yennefer intentionally or unintentionally.

"Tell me about Yennefer, is your white wolf like this too? They are always so rebellious. To be honest, their character can sometimes add a lot of fun to our lives, but more often it is still annoying. I find it troublesome."

"Fortunately, my Roger has gotten rid of his wildness, and he is as docile as a little wolf dog by my side."

While talking, she imitated it in a low voice, but that panting look always aroused people's imagination.

"Come here Roger, come to me and let me introduce you to two new friends."

"One of them is the famous Geralt. You two have the same identities, so you can definitely talk."

Sabina raised her head and chest, and at this moment she felt like the queen of the entire banquet hall.

Come on, come on, play your acting skills and crawl at my feet.

Sabina's heart was pounding, and she couldn't wait to see Yennefer's expression.

At that time, even if it would cause a fight, she would have to record Yennefer's embarrassment with magic.

"Poor Ye..."

Several female sorceresses in the distance murmured softly.

"Do you think she will directly crush that actor in a while?"

"If something like this happens, she will be the laughing stock of the entire wizarding world."

"I can't bear to see this scene anymore."

Even though they said so, everyone started to think carefully.

Three women in one play.

What's more, these sorceresses are young and beautiful and have a long life.

This gave them time to cultivate their already exuberant gossip souls to a higher level.

For these women, inquiring about gossip may be their spiritual food.

Sabina made a gesture to Roger, and she took half a step forward to reveal her slender legs from the open skirt, and then gently tapped her toes to reveal her smooth insteps.

"Come on, my white wolf, I know you can't control yourself again."

"There's really nothing I can do about you."

It was obvious what she meant, she wished Roger could kneel down and kiss her instep.

Roger smiled and walked slowly towards Sabina.

The smile on Sabina's face became stronger and stronger, and she could hardly restrain the joy in her heart.

"It's getting closer, this position is just right, you can kneel down..."

Roger was full of smiles, but what Sabina expected did not happen, and Roger stepped over Sabina's exposed beautiful legs.

"What are you going to do? We didn't arrange it like this?" Sabina was anxious, and a sense of uneasiness suddenly rose.

But at this time, she couldn't speak to remind her, so she could only adjust her posture to expose her thighs more.

"Please close your legs, you are blocking me."

Roger pushed Sabina lightly, which made the latter's body unbalanced and almost tripped to the ground.

The anger was ignited instantly, but in the next second, Sabina suddenly realized something, because the sentence Roger said just now was in an ancient language.

"you……"

"You actually..."

"Yennefer, long time no see."

Roger bent over, an impeccable hand kiss.

"Long time no see?" Sabina's ears were buzzing, and her brain became confused.

Just then she saw Roger straighten up, arms outstretched, and stride forward.

"Geralt!"

"Roger!"

The two men hugged in witcher fashion.

"I didn't expect to meet you here."

Geralt's face was filled with the joy of meeting him. To be honest, if it wasn't for Yennefer, he would never have entered such a place. Whether it was the decoration, the atmosphere, or even the clothes on his body, he felt that he was out of place.

But seeing Roger, he immediately felt at ease.

"Ahem..."

"you……"

As he spoke, he shot Roger and Sabina intentionally or unintentionally.

"No, it's not what you think."

"We are just ordinary friends."

"Very pure kind."

Roger looked innocent, so sincere that even the sorceresses almost believed it.

pure? !

The veins on Sabina's forehead were throbbing wildly.

What are you as a wife?

Long-term meal ticket or your toy?

To be honest, Sabina really wanted to rip her clothes off for everyone to see what this shameless man had done to her along the way.

"You guys know each other?!" If she couldn't understand at this time, she was really big-chested and brainless.

"Of course, we're old friends."

Ye Naifa turned her worries into peace, her mind turned quickly, and she quickly understood something.

The woman in front of her obviously wanted to use Roger to beat herself, but in the end she shot herself in the foot.

Seeing Yennefer's pride, Sabina only felt angry in her heart. At this time, she even suspected that everything was arranged by Yennefer.

"We agreed, I'll be responsible for your expenses along the way, and...and..."

Opening her mouth, it was really hard for Sabina to mention the additional conditions she agreed to Roger in front of so many people.

Although they are all sleeping, the difference between active and passive is huge.

"I'll act with you, and then help you humiliate a sorceress." Roger said.

Sabina's head was buzzing, and she nodded in a daze.

Roger smiled and turned to look at Yennefer.

Ye Naifa realized what Roger meant and immediately pretended to be bullied.

"I was so angry and felt insulted."

"Ah...I'm so sad!"

Funny expression, eyes full of smiles.

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