area51novel Chapter 325 Saber also has abs
Chapter 325 Saber also has abs
Chapter 325 Saber also has abs
Hu Hu Shi Chen gently laid the panting, flushed-faced Frillie down on the blanket, brushed the bangs from her forehead, and got up to leave.
"Frilian, goodnight~" Only a head remained, and Shichen softly said goodnight to Frilian.
"Mmm..." Frillie responded with her eyes closed.
Shichen's technique was too skillful; she couldn't maintain it for long.
I can still feel the lingering presence of time on my body, and my heart feels hot and swollen.
I don't know if I'll ever really grow up.
As Shichen left Frilian's tent, he raised his hand to his nose and sniffed. It had a faint fragrance and was still warm, but it wasn't the scent of milk.
Frillie doesn't even smell of milk yet, and she's so small.
Giving someone a massage leaves a lingering fragrance on your hands.
Thinking about continuing next time, Shichen headed towards Saber's tent, where he could faintly hear the two talking.
"Alice, aren't you going back yet?"
"Hmm? Go back where?"
"You're not sleeping with Shichen anymore?"
"He hasn't come back, and can't I sleep with you?"
"What? You don't want to?"
"No... is it just that there's no problem? Won't Shichen be upset?"
"What's bothering him?"
"Because he sleeps with you every day..."
"Ahem, what about Ilya and the others?"
"That's true... So, you guys... won't you do anything about it?"
"What do you mean? What are you referring to?"
"Things that husband and wife should do."
"How could I do that in front of Ilya and the others? Besides, Toki and I aren't even husband and wife."
"So you still want to sleep with him, right?"
"Um... Saber, why are you curious about something like this?"
"Huh? Is that so?"
"It's obvious, isn't it? You don't want to do anything with Shichen too, do you?"
"No, no, how could that be?"
"Don't be so polite~ I'm a very open-minded person, you shouldn't mind, right?"
"In our time, men could indeed have many female confidantes... Alice, why don't you mind?"
"I'm just an artificial life form. It's enough that I'm liked. What more can I ask for..."
"Alice, are you still struggling with your identity? You know Shichen doesn't mind, in fact, he seems to like it more."
"After all, I'm a woman, how could I not mind something like this?"
"What is the reason for this?"
You'll understand later...
"Understand what?" Shi Chen interrupted at the opportune moment, shoving his head into the tent.
The tent was warm and cozy, filled with a faint, pleasant fragrance—a familiar scent to me.
There was no erotic scene inside the tent; Irisviel and Saber were both dressed in conservative nightgowns, one white and the other blue.
The two lay side by side, their blond and silver hair cascading down the pillow, creating a dazzling contrast.
Saber seemed startled by the time of day, and hurriedly grabbed the blanket with her right hand, trying to cover herself, but stopped herself abruptly.
"Shichen, you're back~" Irisviel said with a smile, as if everything was normal.
"Hmm, Ilya and the others should be asleep by now," Shichen said, as he crawled into the tent.
Now the tent seems a bit small.
"How did you get in?" Irisviel naturally moved aside, making room between her and Saber.
"It's cold outside."
Without any hesitation, Shi Chen took off his coat and pounced on him.
Saber remained motionless, her body stiff.
Shi Chen took a deep breath of the fragrance, then awkwardly turned over and lay flat between the two of them, his shoulders pressed against theirs.
"It's so warm~"
"Hehe~ Aren't you not afraid of the cold?" Irisviel chuckled softly.
"How could that be? I'm still afraid of the cold."
Shichen had nowhere to put his hands, so he could only place them on his sides.
"Let me see."
Irisviel took his hand and felt its coolness before gently placing it on her stomach.
"Let me warm you up."
"Thank you." Shi Chen didn't stand on ceremony, placing his palm on her stomach, feeling its warmth and softness.
Irisviel's belly had no excess fat, but it was soft and plump, which could be clearly felt through her soft pajamas.
"Is it a bit crowded...?" Saber suddenly asked, her tone indifferent.
Shi Chen looked at her and found her with a serious little face, staring intently at the top of the tent.
"It's alright, not too crowded."
Saber is actually quite petite, after all, her size is fixed at fifteen or sixteen years old, and Irisviel is also very thin. It's perfectly fine for the three of them to squeeze into one tent.
Saber pursed her lips and remained silent.
"Hehe~ Is Saber a little embarrassed?" Irisviel teased.
"Sorry? Not at all, I'm just a little not used to it," Saber replied seriously.
"I see."
"Sigh, my hand is a bit cold too." Shi Chen suddenly sighed.
"What?" Saber then turned her head and looked at Shichen's hand.
"Are you cold?"
"Look, it's ice cold." Shichen raised his hand and placed it on the back of Saber's hands, which were clasped together on her abdomen.
"It's a bit cold..."
Saber looked at Shichen's other hand and found it was placed on Irisviel's abdomen.
What does that mean?
Wouldn't you let her do that too?
Meeting Shichen's gaze, sure enough, I saw the expectation in his eyes.
"Do...do I have to do this too?"
"We're all on the same side, is that alright?" Shi Chen asked shamelessly.
"Hmm::"
"I'm your Master, you wouldn't want me, your Master, to freeze, would you?"
A Servant has no obligation to do this for their Master...
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"I know, but aren't we friends? Can you warm my hands?"
"Saber, just give in to him, or he won't stop," Irisviel advised.
:...I see."
He also knew Shichen's personality; if he wanted to do something, he would definitely do it to the end, otherwise he would only go further.
This won't do. What if I get spanked?
Anyway, she doesn't object.
"That's great, thank you, Saber~"
Since Saber couldn't move at that time, he simply placed his hand on her abdomen.
The silky texture of the pajamas is imprinted on my palm, followed by the feel of my skin through the fabric.
It's flat and a bit hard.
Not only that, it suddenly became even more stiff.
Shichen looked at Saber's face and noticed that her cheeks were a little red and stiff, and she was nervously holding her breath.
Shichen laughed, then pressed his palm against Saber's stomach, feeling the texture of her skin.
He wanted to check if Saber had visible abs.
Fortunately, there wasn't any obvious texture; it was just tight and a bit hard.
It's nowhere near as good as Darkness.
Even though it was stiff, the texture was surprisingly good, and since her belly was relatively small, Shichen's palm almost covered her abdomen.
If we go a little higher, we might encounter all sorts of things.
Shi Chen doesn't plan to do that for the time being; he doesn't want to be kicked out by some unexpected incident.
The tent fell silent. Saber remained tense, while Irisviel couldn't help but laugh.
It took Saber quite a while to adjust and gradually relax.
"Time...time...your hands should be warm by now, right?"
"Yeah?"
"Can...can you take it away now?"
"It's okay, it's fine to leave it like this."
"I have a connection...: And aren't you planning to go back?"
"I don't want to move anymore, I'll just sleep here tonight," Shi Chen said shamelessly.
"Huh?"
"Don't worry, I'm not afraid of what you do," Shi Chen reassured him.
"Shouldn't I be the one saying that?" Saber stared at him blankly.
"It's all the same. Anyway, you can tell what I'm doing."
"Alright, alright, stop talking, let's go to sleep, it's getting late," Shi Chen said, and closed his eyes.
"Saber, goodnight." Irisviel went to sleep too.
Saber opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything.
It's obvious that Shi Chen did it on purpose, especially since his hand was still on his own stomach.
How could she possibly sleep?
Nothing happened that night, and Shichen did nothing at all. However, when he woke up, he was relieved to find that Saber was also awake.
Surely you didn't not sleep all night?
For the next few days, Shichen slept with Saber and Irisviel. Once you start, you'll start again.
But I didn't do anything else.
A week of leisurely camping passed quickly, and Saber temporarily forgot about the Holy Grail War.
That very night, a tremendous magical power suddenly erupted in Fuyuki City.
"Time!"
"Let's go take a look."
With only Saber by his side, Shichen arrived at the place where magic erupted—the Fuyuki Bridge.
"Kill them all!"
Upon arriving here, one sees the spirits of countless fallen soldiers running across the bridge.
That was Rider's army of kings.
At the forefront of the army stood only one man: Archer, clad in golden armor.
Behind him were hundreds of golden ripples, from which weapons had already emerged.
Gates of Babylon!
Rider and Archer clashed.
What happens when thousands of Noble Phantasms meet thousands of Servants?
The time was already known.
Saber, however, kept a close eye on it.