Chapter 2694: The Witch of Ice

The aesthetic tastes of the Witch Emperors of the Fifth Era were always in line with Xia De's. Having already seen Miss Violet's maids and the student uniforms of ancient Saint Byrons, he now saw the attire of Chloe's maids. He could only conclude that the antiquity of an era did not mean its aesthetics were outdated; he quite appreciated the dress of the ancient young women.

Whether they were the young women in maid dresses or those draped in cold-weather cloaks, none in the camp seemed surprised that their Emperor had returned to camp holding the hand of a strange man.

After the two stepped onto the shore, they pretended not to notice and continued their work. By the time they reached the camp entrance, the maids gathered around and brought out a cold-weather coat they had prepared for Xia De. It appeared to be made from a single piece of bear fur, but Xia De declined it.

They even prepared a special soft cushion for Little Mia, but the cat refused it as well; it preferred Xia De's shoulder.

"I prepared everything for your arrival."

Chloe whispered, then dispersed the maids who still wanted to look at Xia De. The two then officially walked into the camp. At that moment, it felt as if they had passed through a warm film of water. Inside the camp, which was isolated by this "water film," although snow was still falling, the bitter cold seemed to have vanished.

"Follow me, this way."

Chloe pulled Xia De's hand and continued forward. Xia De did not object, looking around with curiosity. Although the massive camp was not deliberately decorated with gold or silver, the expensive alchemical crystal decorations everywhere, the tents with spatial anomaly properties, the rituals composed of gold-embroidered runes on the outside of the tents, the spices in the burning campfires, and the unicorns running in the snow all highlighted the luxury of the camp's owner.

The current era was the early Fifth Era, and exotic creatures were still relatively common in the material world, so one-third of the young women in the camp appeared to have exotic bloodlines.

On the way Chloe pulled Xia De into the tent, Xia De saw dragon-kin, elves, halflings, centaurs, winged people, and mixed-bloods of other races he couldn't even identify. However, Chloe's own personal maids and apprentices were all human.

Young women of different races got along very well in the camp. Most glanced at him quietly as Xia De passed. Xia De even saw a werewolf girl and a cat-person driving away unicorns that wanted to get close to the campfire to return them to their own camp. However, Chloe pulled Xia De along quickly, and he had no chance to observe carefully.

Chloe's tent was located at the very center of the entire camp. From the outside, the ice-blue tent bearing Chloe's personal emblem was already large, but after stepping on the carpet and truly entering, he found it was even larger.

The carpet automatically cleaned the snow marks from the soles of Xia De's shoes. After Chloe pulled Xia De into the tent, the maids who were originally inside greeted their Emperor, but none of them approached.

There was no open flame in the tent, but the temperature was as comfortable as spring; this was likely the effect of some witch secret art. However, Chloe did not give Xia De a chance to think. As they tugged at each other, they arrived at the bedroom in the deepest part of the tent space, and the young women who had been tidying up there left consciously with smiles.

Perhaps due to Chloe's personal style and aesthetic preferences, her bedroom used many crystal products as decorations. The landscape paintings hanging on the walls were mostly of snow-capped mountains and ice fields, and even the four-poster bed she slept in, surrounded by curtains, was made of a single piece of ice crystal.

This made the whole room look silver-white, but Xia De did not dislike this color tone.

In short, Chloe pulled Xia De directly into the bedroom and, regardless of Little Mia still being on Xia De's shoulder, gently pushed him onto the bed. The ice crystal bed was not cold. She once again wrapped her arms around the neck of Xia De, who was leaning back on the bed, her golden eyes looking at him with a smile:

"I hope you don't think I'm too impatient, but since there is a chance to act on such things, one must never let it go easily."

Her face moved closer and closer to Xia De's, her silver hair almost touching Xia De's face:

"Do you want to do something to me? Anything except that. That must wait until I go to your time to do it."

She had none of the heavy concerns of the great witches of the Sixth Era. Smiling, she tackled Xia De, who did not resist, into the curtains, then kicked off her high heels and climbed up, lifting her skirt hem.

Two seconds later—

"Meow~"

The cat was thrown out of the curtains and landed steadily on the wool carpet in the room. It meowed unhappily, dodging the items thrown out next: Xia De's coat, the witch's black long dress, Xia De's belt and trousers, the witch's underwear and stockings, and other clothes.

By the time Xia De had already embraced the icy-cool young woman, Little Mia had already walked out of the room with a cat's gait, and then the cat looked up and saw the maids surrounding the room.

They blushed and smiled, making a shushing gesture at the cat. The cat cocked its ears and tilted its head to look at these strange female creatures, then saw the cat feast prepared and waiting for it to enjoy.

In fact, Chloe was much bolder than Xia De had imagined. Xia De was not without experience in "dealing with" petite young women, such as the thousands-year-old Grace and Helen, but Chloe, who was as cold and glamorous as an ice crystal, became active immediately after getting over the initial discomfort and shyness.

Because she was petite, her figure was much lighter than mature witches like Miss Jia Lin Na or young girls like Princess Lei Qianya/Duoluoqian, and she was even slightly shorter than Ajielina. Therefore, after she took off those cumbersome skirts, her silver long hair looked like it could even cover her legs.

Her body warmed up slightly with the passion surging in her heart, and her snow-white skin was even more alluring than "Snow White" in ancient stories. The slightly cold touch was quite good, and the interesting cold texture that her silver-white long hair always maintained was even more interesting.

In fact, Chloe really tried almost everything with Xia De, except for the final step... really everything, even going further than the relationship between Difa and Xia De.

Xia De was a little surprised when she made the request, but Chloe soon proved to Xia De again that the so-called "perfection of a witch" was definitely no joke. The flower of ice bloomed; even the Ice Witch had temperature within her.

It was now 925 of the Fifth Era, 22 years since the two first met in 903 of the Fifth Era, and two years since their brief reunion in the Lost Forest in 923 of the Fifth Era.

The long wait did not dilute that emotion; instead, it turned the longing into a more flavorful fine wine. She waited and waited, never forgetting the temperature on the snowy mountain, and never forgetting the taste of his blood.

After nearly two hours of intimacy, as Chloe's slightly lazy and charming voice came from the tent bedroom, the maids who had been "eavesdropping" outside entered the room to clean up the aftermath.

Chloe ignored the work of her apprentices and maids. She let Xia De hold her and move to the hammock by the window. From the window, one could see the "Star Fall Lake," which was as calm as a mirror.

Snow was still falling in flurries, but the wind blowing in from the window was warm. The two were not wearing too many clothes at this time, or rather, Xia De was still not wearing a top, and Chloe liked the feeling of pressing directly against him.

The silver-haired great witch moved her body slightly, her voice sounding very lazy:

"It's like a dream. I've been looking forward to seeing you again, Xia De, but I didn't expect you to appear in front of me so easily."

"Actually, it wasn't easy..."

"But it was easy for me. I never believed before that simple waiting would have results."

Her gaze moved away from the window. When she tried to turn over to face Xia De, the hammock swayed, but a maid immediately supported Xia De's back to steady the hammock, and then the maid was immediately driven away by Chloe.

She was not willing to let those young girls take advantage:

"Although Mana Feiliananna and Violet Ma Xieer of the future both said that those witches of the Sixth Era didn't take good care of you, I think they at least trained you quite well."

Her golden eyes held a smile, and her delicate face still carried a slight blush:

"Do you know? Just now, almost, almost I would have taken the initiative to let you... eat me."

"But you really did eat me."

Xia De continued to play with her silver hair; the texture of this long hair was simply too good.

【I originally thought you preferred black hair over silver hair.】

Xia De ignored "her," and the little witch patted Xia De lightly:

"What are you saying? And didn't I see you were very happy just now?"

Xia De then smiled and pressed his cheek against hers. Chloe's body temperature was significantly lower than that of a normal young woman, and the icy-cool feeling of pressing against her like this was very comfortable:

"Chloe, so you have already contacted the witches of the future in the Fifth Era?"

"Of course. After all, relying on my own power alone is not enough to span such a long time. But don't ask too much about this; it involves some time paradoxes. After all, I don't know exactly at what point in time you and the Fifth Era witches of the future met."

She whispered, sniffing Xia De with a twitching nose, and was very satisfied to find that besides her own scent, there was only a slight scent of that beautiful cat:

"You look stronger than you were in the Lost Forest. I don't mean just pure power; I mean your soul."

"But not as strong as you."

"Surpassing me is just a matter of time, and time is the one thing you don't lack."

The two embraced on the hammock by the window, whispering sweet nothings and telling each other of their longing. It was early morning when Xia De left the Sixth Era, but it was already approaching evening here. ===== CHAPTER 2695 =====