Luna's body abruptly went weightless, and she instinctively lifted both arms and wrapped them around Vizet's neck.
She buried her face deep in the crook of Vizet's neck, breathing in the reassuring scent on him, and the dizziness immediately faded a great deal.
Being suddenly scooped up like that stirred different thoughts in her. She wanted to truly bite him with her teeth, yet could not bear to use any force, so she only parted her lips slightly and whimpered twice, lightly bumping her teeth against Vizet's shoulder.
"Hiss!" Vizet acted as if he had really been bitten. His shoulder trembled slightly, and he let out a sound like a sharp intake of breath.
Luna had still been dazed a moment ago, but when she heard Vizet's pained sound, she immediately sobered up.
With magic's help, the house had long since become very warm, and both of them were still wearing summer clothes.
She was afraid that, in her dizziness, she really had not controlled her strength when she bit him and had truly hurt Vizet.
She hurriedly looked at the place where she had just bitten Vizet, only to find that there was not even a damp mark on his shoulder, and immediately understood the meaning behind Vizet's cry of pain.
She looked up at Vizet, and Vizet was smiling down at her too. In those eyes reflecting her face, there was also a somewhat different light.
To Luna, the look revealed in Vizet's eyes at that moment felt extraordinarily novel.
He was clearly such a reliable Vizet, yet at this moment he was like a... a Bowtruckle that had tricked Fairy eggs out of someone with doxy eggs.
It was as if the tip of her heart had been gently tickled by a feather. She very much wanted