Passerby Villain In A Wizard World

"Hey, hey. Where are you two going? Why are both of you ignoring me?"

Luna, on the other hand, was ignored thoroughly, and she was gnashing her teeth in anger.

Ian followed the corridor and came inside a large ladies' room carrying Sylvia in his arms, which he found with his mental power, and closed the door.

However, suddenly the door opened again, followed by a little elf who was thrown outside by Ian.

"Stay outside. What we will do isn't something a little girl should look at."

He warned Luna, who was pouting in dissatisfaction and closed the door again, not giving her a chance.

"Who is the little girl? I'm already a mature fairy," she shouted in dissatisfaction, but unfortunately, no one listened to her voice.

...

Inside the large room decorated with expensive furniture and designs, Ian carried Sylvia, who was hiding her head in his chest like an ostrich, to the luxurious bed at the center.

"Ian ~~ isn't it too fast? What will Lyra say if she finds out?"n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Seeing that Ian was really serious, Sylvia was getting more and more nervous. She couldn't help but try to persuade Ian otherwise.

Ian looked at the fidgeting girl in his arms, nestling cozily and trying hard not to look at him, and smiled.

"Don't worry about your sister. She has already acquiesced to us, and I've already spoken with your dad. So, there's nothing to think about."

While saying this, he didn't forget to pinch her butt, feeling its extreme softness in his palm.

"Ouch..."

Sylvia softly cried due to his pinching but didn't say anything after that.

Seeing that her mood wasn't in the right place, Ian sighed and sat on the bed, placing her in his lap instead of throwing her onto the bed.

He then placed a finger of one hand under her chin, lifted her head toward him, looking into her blue eyes and asked,

"What's the problem? Where is my little brat who always wants to fight with me?"

He asked while softly kissing her cheek, forehead, chin, and ears to get her in the mood.

"Umm... don't always call me a brat. I don't like it," Sylvia protested, closing her eyes and savoring the rare intimacy between them.

Ian kissed her earlobes along with her long earrings and bit them softly, making Sylvia feel numb all over.

"Don't worry, you will become a woman today."

After saying this with a heavy breath, he directly kissed her on the mouth, entered his tongue, and grabbed hers to initiate the lewd dance in her mouth. Your next chapter awaits on empire

Seeing that Sylvia was dazed, in the mood, and even catering to him as he had taught her before, Ian didn't waste time. His hands, resting on her butt, began to slide down, caressing her inner thigh rhythmically through her purple dress.

"Umm~~ Ian ~~ Mhmm"

Slowly, Sylvia gradually forgot everything and began to actively suck on the tongue that was moving in her mouth, exchanging saliva.

While Ian was making her dizzy with a breathtaking French kiss, his palm, on the other hand, began to move imperceptibly, burning the dress precisely below Sylvia's upper thigh and removing it altogether.

Ian was frustrated with the complex dress blocking his progress, so this time he directly burned all the clothes, making the long dress extremely short.

His control over his power was so precise that Sylvia only felt an unusual warmth below and didn't realize anything until Ian touched her skin directly, making her yelp in surprise.

"Ouch, ~~ Ian... what did you do?"

However, Ian didn't let her come to her senses and directly bit her lips in passion, nibbling them and slurping in enjoyment.

"Mmm~~"

"Take your tongue out..."

"Mmm~~ Uh.."

Ian sucked her tongue and played with it while his hand gradually began to climb upward on her smooth inner thighs, tantalizing her into restlessness.

Feeling his touch, Sylvia couldn't help but shudder all over, breathing heavily as her huge breasts swayed in rhythm.

Ian looked at Sylvia sitting on his lap, with the purple cloth torn from her thigh, breathing heavily and catering to him in every possible way, which made his throat dry.

His lower body couldn't help but begin to get hard and erect as his other hand started to climb toward her peak in search of comfort.

"Ian~~"

After finding the tongue missing from her mouth, Sylvia dreamily chased his mouth and pounced, directly biting his lips.

"Mmm..."

Ian looked at the passion heating the room igniting their desires; he couldn't help but suck on her again while caressing her breast with one hand, playing with the lotus seed at the top.

'Soft! Big!'

He realized that although Sylvia was slightly shorter than Lyra, she was bigger in some areas.

"Umm..."

"Ahh....mmm...ah...oh..."

"Ian... don't.."

The passion and sexual tension in the room were already palpable as Ian couldn't help but adjust Sylvia's position on his lap, making her sit more comfortably on his engorged rod.

"Um..."

After caressing the soft and milky skin on her inner thighs, Ian was already on the way towards her mysterious place.

Just when he touched the lips downwards, he found out that it was wet all over.

"Shss..."

Just when he touched her lips down below gently, Sylvia visibly tensed, pulling her tongue from his mouth as she breathed heavily. Her toes curled, and without thinking, she instinctively wrapped her leg around his waist, seeking comfort and closeness just like a baby.

Her moan echoed around the room, enchanting Ian greatly.

"Ah.... Ian ~~ Mmm..."

Ian found that just a simple touch of his finger had caused Sylvia to orgasm as evident from all the water pouring out.

Seeing her limp body, soft skin that was already flushed with redness all over and unconscious swaying of her hips over his fingers in search of pleasure, Ian couldn't control himself anymore.

So, he suddenly carried Sylvia off his body, turned around, and threw her gently on the bed making her bounce beautifully.

"Ian..."