Within the silent, frigid Steel Fortress, the warm, ambiguous air lingered for a long time.
Lu Yuan's profile was tense. He was still immersed in the embarrassment of having lost control of himself just now, the heat in his heart refusing to fade.
Just as he tried to forcibly steady his emotions and suppress the surging heat within him, the Aiselandier beside him suddenly lifted her eyes slightly.
Her clear gray eyes shimmered with tiny traces of moisture, her long lashes trembling softly. A faint blush spread across her fair cheeks. Her tone was shy, yet astonishingly bold, and once again she said something startling.
"Do you want it? I can satisfy you."
The words drifted lightly through the air, gentle yet blunt, instantly causing the ambiguous atmosphere throughout the space to explode completely.
Of course, she was shy.
As the lofty, pure, and self-possessed Elf Princess, she had never spoken such intimate and explicit words to anyone. Her ears were already flushed red, her heart pounding wildly, and even her slender fingertips curled and trembled faintly.
Shyness wrapped around her body and mind like a rising tide.
But compared to her own reserve and timidity, she could bear even less to see Lu Yuan enduring it like this, forcibly suppressing his desires in discomfort.
Watching him turn his head awkwardly, deliberately avoid her gaze, and force himself to restrain his impulses, all she felt was heartache.
As long as she could make him feel a little better, as long as she could ease his torment, she was willing to cast aside all the pride of royalty and the shyness of a young girl.
Lu Yuan stiffened all over at her words. The heat in his heart grew stronger, and he hurriedly shook his head, speaking quickly and flusteredly.
"N-No