C-rank Small Exploration Familia

By the riverside, Broly only sampled Sheele's taste, making no move to deepen their exchange. Just as the young girl became somewhat aroused and wanted to pull his hand toward certain soft places so he could feel their warmth and softness, Broly promptly broke the kiss and released her.

"The celebration is still going on. We should head back. If people notice we're gone, they might come looking for us."

Sheele nodded, her breathing still a little uneven. The young man's taste seemed to linger in her mouth.

Freya had never experienced such a feeling before. She was actually so obsessed with one person's taste.

Right now, she was like a lovestruck little girl, agreeing to whatever the young man said.

On the way back, Broly took her hand and laced their fingers together, making the Goddess Lord, who had gradually recovered herself, blush slightly.

"Broly, with how skilled you were at kissing just now and holding hands now, exactly how many girls have you kissed and held hands with?"

"As for holding hands, I never counted. But if we're only talking about kissing, I think it's been over fifty."

Broly thought about it carefully before honestly giving an approximate answer.

But the moment he answered, Broly felt the young girl holding his hand suddenly tighten her grip.

She was clearly a little dissatisfied.

"Still, Sheele, I felt like you were very skilled at cooperating too. Have you had kissing experience before?"

It was actually easy to tell whether someone was good at kissing or not.

In the Crystal Palace, Broly had been the first person most of his wives had kissed.

Their first kisses had all been rather awkward, and they only gradually became skilled later on.

Of course, there were also wives like Merraid, who had kissed other