"Give me some clothes to wear," Aske said.
"Everything is in the wardrobe, why don't you take a look?" Eleanor sat next to him, leaning against a pillow, with a book in her hands. Her curly blonde hair cascaded over the smooth silk collar of her pajamas, looking extremely enchanting and alluring.
"Yours?"
"Of course, they're all women's clothes."
"What about my clothes?"
"They've been taken for washing, they probably won't be dry until tomorrow."
"So you want the squad leader to just lie here on your bed?"
"Yeah, why not?" Eleanor closed the book, slightly raised her smooth chin, and gave him a teasing look with a provocative smile.
Then Aske realized he couldn't retreat any further; otherwise, he'd be endlessly oppressed by the taunting knight girl.
"Otherwise, some bad things might happen." He said with a serious expression.
"Like what?" Eleanor smiled.
Aske turned over and pinned the death-seeking knight girl beneath him.
