Chapter 39: No, did you misunderstand?

Pretty, little imp?

The scorching breath sound at their ear made Sainren, who had never had intimate contact with anyone, feel a sudden tingling numbness throughout their body.

The two were sitting on a large rock; Fulade's arm wrapped around the demoness Sainren's body, the two leaning closely together, watching the beautiful, dreamlike scene of the nightfall.

"Hmm~" Sainren leaned in Fulade's embrace, gently nodding, a face full of sweet happiness.

"Little imp, stop just humming, say something, okay?" Fulade continued whispering in Sainren's ear.

Sainren turned to look at Fulade, blinking her puzzled big eyes: "Hmm, then what should I say?"

At that moment, Fulade fell into silence.

"It's fine, as long as you're happy," Fulade said helplessly after a brief pause.

"Hmm~"

At that moment, Fulade was filled with helplessness.

Facing this thorned rose, kissing is impossible, biting is also just metal.

What should I do?

It wasn't until now that Fulade realized this fact.

What a blunder.

Looking down at Sainren's ruby‑strewn little mouth, chubby and rather tempting, maybe… give it a try?

"Little imp, want to hear me sing?"

Although feeling quite helpless inside, Fulade didn't neglect Sainren because there are always more ways than obstacles; perhaps once the ship reaches the bridge, things will sort themselves out! "Hmm hmm, I do!"

The moment Sainren heard Fulade say he would sing, she instantly seemed like a different person, sitting up straight, her big eyes full of anticipation watching Fulade, looking rather impatient.

As Fulade's magnetic voice rang out, Sainren hugged her knees, rested her head on them, listening with great enjoyment.

As the musical climax approached, Sainren excitedly stood up, her fiery, graceful figure beginning to sway with the song, humming intermittently.

Seeing Sainren revived and radiating passion, Fulade smiled and stopped singing.

But Sainren's dancing didn't cease; instead, it became even more unrestrained.

While swaying her seductive body, Sainren's gaze, no matter which direction she turned, never left Fulade.

Feeling moved, Fulade stepped forward and gently brushed Sainren's jewel‑adorned, tight waist.

Feeling the breath at his ear and the large hand wrapped around her waist, Sainren's dancing body grew even more passionate and fiery.

With increasingly seductive, fiery poise, Sainren seemed to turn into a scorching beautiful serpent, continuously winding her graceful, alluring dance around Fulade's body.

Her full, pert hips, as Sainren's slender arms encircled Fulade's neck, began, with the sway of her tight waist, constantly stirring the desire within Fulade.

At this point, Fulade had to admit that Sainren's dance was indeed extremely hot and enticing.

Compared to the Sainren who previously only went "mm~", this was a completely opposite demeanor.

Watching Sainren's waist twist, her charming face climbing upward from below her chest, that fiery gaze seemed to issue an invitation to him.

Facing the suddenly passionate Sainren, Fulade felt a helplessness he couldn't quite counter for the first time.

Damn, he was actually being toyed with by an ignorant little girl! Looking at those ruby‑strewn red lips, Fulade's mind sparked, and he suddenly lowered his head, kissing them passionately.

Strangely, as Fulade's scorching kiss pressed, the tiny gems didn't harm him in the slightest.

If one looks closely, a barely perceptible layer of blood‑colored energy can be seen, having somehow shielded Fulade from the gems' damage.

Feeling Sainren's clumsy yet eager initiative, under Fulade's deliberate guidance, the hot, slightly cool platinum spikes occasionally assaulted his position. The two volleyed back and forth, making a lively scene.

After a long while, their lips part.

Seeing Sainren's increasingly frantic breathing and a dazed gaze, Fulade leaned close to her ear, whispering:

"Little imp, your body covered in jewels and gold is getting in my way; what should we do?"

Sainren first blinked her hazy eyes, staring at Fulade with a somewhat bewildered expression, clearly not yet grasping the meaning.

Only after Fulade whispered again did Sainren finally understand.

But for some reason, a vague mist suddenly spread over Sainren's previously hazy eyes; after a moment's hesitation, she suddenly bent down.

Fulade's eyes widened in disbelief as he watched Sainren suddenly crouch, about to undo his belt.

No, did you misunderstand something?

Fulade hurriedly stopped Sainren's next move; stimulation is one thing, but he doesn't want to jeopardize his later years.

Although he could coat Sainren's red lips with an energy membrane, a single slip could be disastrous, right?

Seeing Sainren's puzzled face, Fulade also asked in a fog of confusion.

Only after learning the truth did Fulade feel both amused and exasperated.

It turned out that, in Sainren's mind, 'deep communication' meant using the mouth.

Because she had once seen this scene among human groups, she naturally assumed that this was how two people communicated.

After hearing that, Fulade was at a loss for words.

"Am I... not doing enough?"

"I'm sorry, Fulade."

Sensing Fulade's sudden change, Sainren, feeling she hadn't done enough, apologized to Fulade with a hint of disappointment.

Seeing the tear‑glint in the demoness Sainren's eyes, Fulade also knew she wasn't at fault.

Such a pure girl couldn't possibly be at fault.

If anything's to blame, blame the scales.

"Little imp, you've done well enough. It's just that I haven't done enough."

Fulade gently lifted Sainren's chin, looking earnestly into her eyes, saying word for word.

Blinking her puzzled eyes, Sainren was suddenly deeply moved, stepping forward to tightly embrace Fulade's body.

Obviously, Sainren thought Fulade was comforting her, which is why she said that.

Looking at Sainren's slender neck, wearing the golden collar, Fulade raised his hand and lightly brushed, found the position of the mechanism, and slowly opened it.

Exposing its delicate neck, only saw Fulade using his finger, lightly stroking Sainren's delicate skin, suddenly said: 'Little sprite, want to experience a different kind of stimulation?'

Sainren lifted his head in doubt toward Fulade, although he didn't quite understand the meaning, he nonetheless nodded in agreement without any hesitation.

Fulade looked at the pure girl in his arms, suddenly feeling that this little sprite was also quite cute.

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