Faen's sudden sneak attack made Lulu tense up completely.
Faen, in particular, could distinctly feel that incredibly tight, narrow little passage suddenly contract, clamping down firmly on his fingers.
But the person who reacted next wasn't Faen; it was Lulu's mother.
Seeing Lulu's suddenly startled expression, a look of worry appeared on her mother's face. She looked at Lulu with concern and asked:
"What's wrong, my little Lulu? You look like you're not feeling well?"
Hearing her mother's question, a hint of timid panic surfaced on Lulu's face. But ultimately, she just pursed her lips and said, "I... I'm just a little sleepy."
"That's right." Hearing this, Faen picked up the fallen fork from the floor. He then grabbed a napkin to wipe his hands and chimed in:
"Lulu and I were traveling and playing all day today. She was already pretty exhausted on the way back."
"I see." Hearing Faen and Lulu's words, her mother looked surprised. She covered her mouth and said, "Then get ready to rest after dinner. But speaking of which, where is Faen going to sleep?"
Lulu's mother said with some distress:
"Even though I can feel a lot of joy-bringing magic radiating from you, your size is just too big. Even our living room sofa is a bit too small for you."
"Faen!" Hearing her mother's words, Lulu immediately shot her head up. But realizing her voice was a bit too loud and sudden, she quickly lowered her head again. She snuck a cautious glance at everyone before timidly suggesting:
"If Faen needs to sleep... he can just stay by my side. I can use my magic to make my bed bigger."
Hearing Lulu's solution, her mother looked pleasantly surprised and said, "That's right! We have Lulu's magic!"
Compared to her mother's excitement, Lulu's father was clearly thinking a bit further ahead. Although he was happy they found a solution, he said somewhat helplessly:
"But Lulu hasn't fully mastered her magic yet. If she falls asleep, who knows when the spell might wear off!"
Saying this, Lulu's father slapped his forehead, then seriously instructed:
"Then you two must sleep very close to each other. Otherwise, if Lulu's magic suddenly stops working, he'll roll right off onto the floor and end up with a head full of bumps!"
"Don't worry, the distance between us will be extremely intimate and close!" Faen answered with a smirk.
Seeing this, Lulu's mom and dad nodded in relief.
Truth be told, if it were anyone else, Lulu's parents wouldn't be this reassured. But there was no helping it; the Joy Factor was simply way too effective on Yordles.
For these lucky stars who innately revered a carefree life and wished for their family and friends to be forever joyful, running into an entity like Faen—who instantly filled them with overwhelming happiness at first sight—left them almost entirely defenseless.
Especially since Faen was incredibly silver-tongued and highly knowledgeable. No matter the topic, he could speak logically and articulately, keeping his listeners completely enthralled.
With all these factors stacking together, even though it was their first meeting, Lulu's mother and father felt with just a single glance that Faen was a truly decent person.
Moreover, they knew Lulu's personality well. It was just sleeping in the same room to rest, nothing major—they were just kids to them.
After dinner, Lulu returned to her room to rest.
On her way to the room, Lulu practically looked back three times for every step she took, her eyes lingering reluctantly on Faen.
She was a bit nervous, a bit scared, but also full of anticipation.
Although the things Faen did made Lulu feel intensely shy, they also brought her a sense of pleasure and stimulation she had never experienced before in her entire life.
For a little Yordle who was forever naive, lively, and full of wild, unconstrained imagination, this undeniably held a fatal attraction.
Especially when she rode on Faen's shoulders, his neck rubbing directly against her sensitive little pussy petals while she hugged his head. That comfort and warmth left Lulu exceptionally addicted.
Sensing Lulu's gaze, Faen smiled and nodded, gesturing for Lulu to go inside and wait for him on the bed.
Right next to Faen, Lulu's father carefully brought over a small flagon and asked, "By the way, Faen, you drink, right?"
"Of course~" Faen nodded happily.
Lulu's father laughed cheerfully: "Then have a taste of our Bandle City Morning Dew Wine! It has the magic of stardust brewed right into it. You can't drink this anywhere else outside!"
"Oh ho, then I definitely have to savor this~"
Faen nodded, accepted the glass, and drank with a beaming smile.
Slipping into her bedroom, Lulu was so shy that she closed the door completely soundlessly, as if terrified of disturbing something.
The lighting in the room was a soft, warm yellow, casting an even glow over the large bed covered in fluffy blankets. Of course, this "large" bed was only big relative to Lulu, a tiny little thing just 1.1 meters tall. To Faen, the bed would at most reach his chest.
Carefully casting her spell, she enlarged the bed and blankets. Smelling the faint scent of grass and wood lingering on the covers, Lulu couldn't help but gulp.
In just a little while... Faen was going to come into her bedroom, right onto the very bed she slept on, and take her virginity?
Lulu thought nervously, her face flushing pink. Unsure if it was out of tension or anticipation, Lulu eventually just took off her little boots and climbed onto the bed. She didn't dare lie down completely; instead, she just sat on the edge hugging her knees, her ears perked up high.
Beside her lay the soft bed, while the sounds of Faen chatting and laughing with her parents drifted in from outside.
Her father's hearty laughter, her mother's gentle reminders, and Faen's deep, melodious responses seeped through the thin mushroom-wood walls. Every single sound made her cheeks burn hotter.
Listening to the sound of Faen's voice, Lulu also felt her body growing slightly feverish—it had to be the work of that thing called the Joy Factor, right?
Lulu thought to herself. Then, unconsciously, she placed her hand between her legs, beginning to gently stroke and rub her pussy, mimicking Faen's earlier movements.
Although Lulu was trying her best to recall exactly how Faen had fingered her nether regions, unfortunately, compared to Faen, Lulu's technique and experience were absolutely zero—wait, not entirely zero.
Because today, Lulu had been toyed with by Faen for quite some time. Though she was still incredibly clumsy, she had at least picked up a tiny bit of experience.
It was just a pity that this level of experience, when compared to a grandmaster-tier entity like Faen...
Setting aside practical technique entirely, just the sheer girth of Faen's thick fingers alone was something Lulu's tiny hands couldn't even hope to replicate.