The two of them were so close that the moment Wizet moved, Luna heard his breathing.
He moved quickly. The instant Luna noticed, his hot breath was already brushing against her cheek.
Perhaps it was because she had arrived in a new environment, perhaps because she was tired after shopping all day, or perhaps for some other reason...
Luna only felt that Wizet's breath was incredibly hot, like a flame, leaving her with a tingling sensation.
Then, a spot of moisture landed on her, like a raindrop extinguishing the flame.
The two sharply contrasting sensations came one after another, catching her off guard. Even her legs went a little weak as she tipped backward.
Wizet reached out to support her shoulders, drawing her into his arms in time.
Luna let out a soft cry of surprise, her body instinctively tilting forward as she bumped into Wizet's embrace.
Their eyes met, and Wizet's eyes were full of amusement. "What's wrong? You must be tired after today, right?"
"Mm..." Luna hummed softly, her voice trembling slightly.
She raised her arms beneath Wizet's armpits and wrapped them tightly around his waist like Devil's Snare, holding him even more tightly than he held her.
Though her body was growing softer and softer, she felt incomparably secure at that moment.
She turned her face to show him the spot Wizet had just pecked. "What if it leaves... a mark? Aren't we supposed to avoid using magic right now?"
Wizet blinked, looking somewhat innocent. "But I didn't use any force..."
"Really..." Luna had just been about to say something when she felt that familiar hot breath again.
She watched Wizet's face draw closer, and then another moist touch fell, gone as soon as it landed.
Wizet gently pecked Luna's cheek again. "Feel it. Was it like