ALL MY WIVES ARE BEAUTIFUL ELVES - Chapter 177 All falling into place

Chapter 177 All falling into place

Kan and Emily had begun to spend a lot of time together. Mostly because of the football training.

“And now, for your reward!” Emily declared playfully as Kan approached her.

Their eyes locked, and a playful energy filled the air. Kan stopped a few meters away, prompting Emily to close the distance between them.

“Do you truly desire your reward?” Emily questioned, gazing up at Kan.

“Every hardworking soul deserves a reward, I suppose,” Kan replied with a grin.

To his surprise, Emily chuckled. “Honestly, I didn’t think you’d pull it off, so I hadn’t planned a reward. I have nothing to offer.”

“Well, right now, you have everything to offer,” Kan replied, his eyes appreciatively wandering over her figure.

Emily, catching his gaze, burst into laughter. “What? Here? Nah! You haven’t worked hard enough for that,” she said, still smiling.

Kan nodded, grinning. “What must I do to earn this great reward?”

“Focus on what’s at hand before thinking of what’s ahead. With patience, one can achieve anything,” Emily advised.

“I’m not after everything; I’m only after you,” Kan blurted out unintentionally.

Surprised by his words, Emily fixed her gaze on him. Kan, trying to conceal his smile, turned his face to the side. As he brought his face back, he found Emily’s face inches away, moving in for a kiss.

Their lips met in a slow dance that gradually gained momentum. Emily closed her eyes, savoring the moment. Kan, seizing the opportunity, cupped her head with his right hand, drawing her closer. His left hand, exploring, slid down her back and passionately squeezed her ample curves.

As he pulled her closer, Kan could feel the softness of her breasts against his chest.

Her breasts were not only soft but they were exceptionally big.

Kan couldn’t resist the temptation, he slid let go of her face and moved his hand down to her chest region and wanted to have a go at the bountiful breasts before him.

However, Emily abruptly grabbed his hand, breaking the kiss. She moved her face away, opened her eyes, and flashed a playful smile.

“You haven’t taken on the challenge to claim that prize,” Emily teased, referring to her breasts.

“What do I have to do to attain that reward?” Kan asked curiously.

“That, I have to think about. It has to be something challenging; getting these things don’t come easy these days,” Emily replied.

Kan laughed, “I’m ready to complete all the tasks and claim you as my reward.”

Emily seemed surprised by Kan’s bold statement. “You don’t look like someone who can say these things; you look quite innocent,” she remarked as she walked back to retrieve the ball that went off the pitch.

“You know they say, ‘Don’t trust the looks, trust the actions,'” Kan replied.

Emily laughed and brought the ball back, passing it to Kan, who trapped it beneath his feet. “Least I forget, there’s a competition around the corner,” Emily said.

“Oh, so I already have a rival?” Kan replied, thinking she was referring to herself, as he passed the ball back to her.

“No, can you be serious for once? I mean, there’s going to be an actual football competition. That’s why my mom went out of town to discuss the date and location for the competition,” Emily explained as she juggled the ball with her feet.

“That sounds quite interesting,” Kan replied.

“Yeah, many competitors from other cities and schools will be attending based on what I heard my mom saying,” Emily replied.

“So the need to be at your best performance these days. I really want you to go with me,” Emily added.

“I only joined recently; I don’t think the coach will pick me,” Kan replied.

“Nope, my mom doesn’t consider how long you’ve been at the club; she only plays those who bring something to the table,” Emily replied.

“Oh, that means she’s a good coach,” Kan remarked.

“She’s quite good. It’s our first time participating in the competition, so I believe she expects the best from us,” Emily replied.

Emily kicked the ball back to Kan. “One thing we’re missing in the club is a free-kick taker,” Emily mentioned.

“What about the other striker that barely talks, errrm,” Kan said, trying to recall the name.

“Wick. He’s not so good with free kicks. He has the power but lacks precision,” Emily advised. “He’s only trying at long-range shooting but not bad at short range. I want you to be good at both short and long-range shooting.”

“Why can’t you do that?” Kan asked curiously.

Emily smiled and replied, “I’m not good at high balls, but I can do my best at dribbling and low passes.”

“Don’t you want to improve that, then?” Kan asked.

Emily sighed and turned back without saying anything. It was clear that her mood changed after that question, but Kan couldn’t really tell why.

Immediately, the bell rang, signifying the end of recess. “Oh, shit! Recess is already over? Damn! I have to go back to class now,” Emily exclaimed as she ran back to the dressing room to get changed before coming back out.

As she was about to leave, Kan asked, “How will I meet you after school to get the trousers, considering we’re not from the same class?”

“Oh right, here, take this,” Emily replied as she removed a card from the bag hanging on her shoulder.

Kan collected it and looked at the location, “Ven Low-way, house 150.”

“You can come immediately after school if you wish,” she said before exiting through the door quickly.

Kan wasted no time; he quickly rushed and changed before going back to class, making sure not to drop the card Emily gave him.

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Busy looking at the doorsteps and checking for house number 150 on the street, Kan complained, “What sort of thing is this? Why can’t they arrange the houses in perfect order?”

The houses were not organized according to their numbers. After a few moments of walking and scanning, Kan spotted the house in the distance. He walked to the door and stopped.

“What if she gave me the wrong location?” Kan wondered aloud, noticing the eerie silence in the room. “No!” He braced himself up and pressed the bell at the door. There was no response on the first attempt. He tried again, and suddenly the door opened.

Upon opening the door, Kan was surprised to see Emily standing before him.

“Who else but the Star Boy?”

She was wearing nothing but a thin piece of cloth that covered her nipples and exposed the sides of her breasts. Kan swallowed hard as he saw that; he knew her breasts were big, but they seemed to be growing like every minute.

They were even bigger than what he saw earlier. As Kan looked down to her waist, she was wearing a tiny pant over her private area. The pant was very small, exposing a small portion of her perfectly shaved area.

“You came earlier than expected,” Emily replied.

“Yeah, it’s not good to keep a damsel waiting,” Kan replied.

Emily smiled and replied, “Uhmm, nice.” As she said that, she turned to lead the way into the room. Upon turning back, Kan was now faced with her bountiful ass-cheeks.

As she moved, they bounced gracefully. Kan stared at what was before him. His mind bounced with every step she took, in sync with her ass-cheeks.

“Damn!” Kan whispered to himself. Emily heard him but couldn’t really tell what he said. “What did you say?” she asked. You can trace the roots of this content at n0v@lbin

“Uhmmm, nothing really,” Kan replied.

As they entered the sitting room, the atmosphere changed with a sweet fragrance in the room coupled with the aroma of something familiar, but Kan couldn’t figure it out.

The room was well-kept and arranged. It was clean, with flowers well arranged on the center table. Their family pictures displaying Emily, her mom, dad, and sister on the wall were well dusted.

Kan couldn’t see the picture clearly from where he was sitting, but from what he could discern, Emily’s sister didn’t resemble her that much. It was evident that her sister took after her dad, while Emily took after her mom.

“I was actually planning to take my bath when you came. Can you please excuse me? I will be back soon. Make yourself comfortable,” Emily replied.

“Not a problem,” Kan replied as he took a seat.

Before she could walk away, she stopped and came back again, “Oh, almost forgot about the food on the fire. I have to wait till it’s done before I can bathe. It’s not as if boys can cook well,” she said as she was about to walk to the kitchen.

“What if I tell you I can cover the cooking for you?” Kan asked, stopping her.

Emily was puzzled, “You can cook?” she asked.

“All men can do everything as long as the reward is high,” Kan replied.

Emily knew where he was going with that, so she laughed. “Oh well, if you can cook something that pleases not only my taste buds but my stomach, I will give you whatever you want!” Emily challenged Kan.

Kan didn’t say anything; instead, he jumped from his seat and shouted, “Let me cook!”