Chapter 150

Now, she can dream.

In someone else's dream...

Chen Ce felt that everything around him was a little strange.

I wouldn't say I was dizzy, but it felt like everything was spinning... a dizzying sensation? Somewhat.

He couldn't quite put his finger on what this feeling was, but perhaps now wasn't the time to worry about those minor issues.

He needed to finish his work as soon as possible—that is, to process this document.

File... what file was it again?

It's about... about the cooperation between the Avarosan Tribe and the Winter's Claw Tribe... yes... it should be...

Something feels off...

The quill pen in my hand seems to be out of ink... but it can still write...

Why is the glass next to me starting to spin...? Is it even changing size...? Is the water inside...? True Ice? It seems like it will never melt...?

The file... is on the table...

No... it's on a snowy field... is it?

Were they drunk...? Gragas's liquor...? Was Ashe drunk? Or Sejuani...?

"Wrong..."

Chen Ce shook his head vigorously, but the chaos in front of him did not stop.

The scene before me changed again—without warning, just like the next scene in a movie.

It is disordered, yet it does not appear abrupt.

This time, the setting is a meadow... a gentle plain, just like in Ionia...

The Placidium Plains... Irelia's homeland... Perhaps we can see her graceful dance here... She moves like a beautiful butterfly...

No... maybe Ahri is here too... those fluffy fox tails... she has nine, each one soft and warm...

[Chen Ce...]

[Chen Ce...]

"Who?" Chen Ce heard someone calling his name, but there was clearly nothing on the grassland.

Irelia... Ahri... they don't seem to be here...

Who's that over there?

A person walked by... She was wearing a magnificent robe...

A long, icy blue robe and long, silver hair... she placed her hands, fingers interlaced, on her flat stomach, looking dignified and elegant...

Her eyes were closed... but one could imagine their beauty... her eyelashes were long and beautiful...

"Chen Ce..." Yes, it was this dignified and beautiful lady calling out.

"I'm here." Chen Ce waved, and the distant cliffs seemed to transform into snow-capped mountains.

The woman approached. Her long, silvery-white hair swayed gently in the breeze, and a sweet, gentle smile curved her lips.

"Hello, Chen Ce." Her voice was also very gentle... like a warm breeze.

"You are...?" Chen Ce tried to stand up, but he felt too tired to move at all.

The woman slowly sat down, bending her legs to one side; this elegant posture made her look even more beautiful.

She was very tall, and sitting down accentuated her slender figure even more. Her smooth skin was as white as fresh snow, like that of a young lady who had long lived in seclusion.

"Chen Ce, be careful of the Ursine."

"Huh?" Chen Ce didn't quite understand. "I don't even know who you are."

"You don't need to know who I am." The woman smiled and shook her head. "We'll meet soon."

"Aren't we meeting right now?"

"No."

"Oh... I don't quite understand."

"It's okay."

"Oh..."

"In short, beware of the Ursine —when you travel to the Avarosan Tribe."

"I don't understand what you're saying..."

I will come to find you.

"Ha...?"

"Remember, watch out for the Ursine."

"..." Chen Ce became more and more confused as he listened, but he no longer had a chance to think about it carefully.

Because the scene before us is changing again.

The warm plains are gone... Snow and wind... Endless cold has returned... An endless expanse of white...

That beautiful lady is gone too... This isn't Ionia...

[Beware of the Ursine...]

Here it is...

Yes...

"Chen Ce... Chen Ce..."

This sound... this is...

"Chen--Ce--"

Oh right... it's Ashe...

"Wake up!"

"Hmm..." Chen Ce mumbled as he opened his eyes.

What came into view was a flawless, pretty face.

"You're finally awake?" Ashe was still lying on her side in bed, a slight smile on her lips and her long, silvery-white hair making her look very gentle and youthful, with a unique charm for her age.

Perhaps it was the warmth of the double quilt, or perhaps it was because the two of them were sleeping close together, but a blush appeared on her fair cheeks, not out of shyness but a natural, beautiful blush.

Good morning!

"Good morning..." Chen Ce rubbed his eyes and subconsciously prepared to sit up and stretch.

But then he suddenly realized that his arm was... stuck inside the blankets, as if it were trapped by something.

Hmm... okay, it's not that it's completely impossible to pull out, it's just that there's a lot of resistance...

Heavy, soft...

After a moment of confusion, he suddenly remembered something.

Looking at the girl beside her, an unnatural blush had settled on her cheeks.

This time it's because I'm shy...

"Um... Mr. Chen Ce ... stop pulling me..." Ashe's voice trembled, but it wasn't the kind of trembling that was uncomfortable—it was a kind of trembling that was both comfortable and strange.

It felt tingly and numb, almost making me let out some kind of abnormal moan...

"Ahem... I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Chen Ce quickly stopped what he was doing.

But because it was uncomfortable to be stiff, he lay back down.

His arm was then fully lowered back into place.

Being sandwiched between them... it was indeed very warm...

Ashe wasn't lying to me; no matter how cold my body is, my heart is always warm...

Hmm, it's still very soft...

"Um... wait a minute..." Ashe said, covering most of her face with the blanket, leaving only her bright, clear blue eyes visible. "I'll... put my clothes on first..."

"Okay..." Chen Ce nodded a little embarrassedly.

Soon, the other person huddled under the covers.

A rustling sound.

During that time, he even accidentally touched something... well... soft, but not exactly soft...

Perhaps it's because the weather is too cold...

That's right...

Otherwise, how could they be so "strong"...?

"Hmm..." A strange sound came from the girl in bed at just the right time—unsurprisingly, she was still quite sensitive to certain parts of her body.

After all, she was just a young girl, not even twenty years old...

Even in the matriarchal society of Freljord, there are many things she doesn't understand at her age...

Of course, the main reason is due to individual differences— Ashe is too naive and values "chastity" very much. Unless she meets someone she truly likes, she will never take the initiative to learn about these things.

Otherwise, given her status as the Warmother of Avarosa, wouldn't it be easy for her to find some pretty but useless male lovers?

Just like the emperors of ancient times, which one didn't have three thousand beauties in his harem?

She's not the kind of person who goes around asking questions. Even if people laugh at her for being "impotent" or "having problems," she would never seek out someone she doesn't like to satisfy her special needs.

"I... I'm all better..."

Soon, the girl's shy voice came from under the covers again.

First, a glint of silver peeked out from under the covers, followed by the girl's flawless face and slender upper body.

Her breasts weren't particularly full, but they were "just right"—both in shape and size; her waist was a very standard slender waist, delicate and flexible, barely a handful.

That youthful, girlish charm was very evident.

In addition, because she is still very young, some parts can still develop further... and then she will be very full.

"Okay... now you can take your hand out..." Ashe's voice was very soft. "You should change your clothes first... I'll wait for you outside..."

Upon hearing this, Chen Ce pulled his hand out from under the covers—this time there was indeed no resistance.

Mmm... my arms and palms feel so warm... and there's a unique, pleasant fragrance...

That soft, satisfying touch lingered on my fingertips...

"No need to go outside, just wait for me here." Chen Ce stopped the girl who was about to go to the door to wait. "It's cold outside, you should get used to the temperature outside the blankets before going out, or you'll catch a cold."

"I won't... I'm Iceborn... I won't catch a cold..." The feeling of her hand being grabbed made Ashe blush again—she still wasn't quite used to the feeling of the handsome young man Chen Ce taking her hand.

That's too much...

Seriously...

"But you'll always feel cold, won't you? There's no need for that." Chen Ce shook his head. "I don't want you to feel uncomfortable because of me."

"Um... this..."

"Very soon."

"I... um..."

"Wait a moment..." Chen Ce released the girl's hand and took off his shirt before she could come to her senses.

The moment the sound of clothes rubbing against her body rang out, Ashe froze completely.

"Mr. Chen Ce...! You...!"

"I'm just changing my shirt," Chen Ce said casually as he continued changing.

"Even if it's just a top... it's still not okay...!" Ashe covered her eyes with her hands, but just hearing the voice made her almost lose control. "How could you just... just change clothes in front of a woman like that...!"