Unlike the Sword Maiden Witch, Vesir had not deliberately changed her clothes; she was still in her usual outfit. Beneath her loose black coat with gold trim was a bulging sleeveless shirt, and with just a slight lean forward, the shirt's elastic potential was pushed to its absolute limit. Even if the second button over her chest went flying off in the next second, Ash would feel it had done its best.
The cinched waist accentuated the god's slender waist, slim enough to grasp in one hand, while the tight ultra-short shorts were full of athletic energy, and the over-the-knee stockings slightly squeezed her thighs. Though it was not his first time embracing Silver Lamp, every time he held this breathtaking divine body in his arms, Ash was reluctant to let go, dazedly wanting to sink forever into her gentle embrace.
"Here."
Vesir suddenly produced a cup of bright yellow drink. Ash took it in confusion and had a sip. "Pineapple juice?"
"My specially mixed iced pineapple juice. It's very easy to absorb." Vesir smiled and asked, "Is it good?"
"It is."
"As long as you like it."
Vesir buried her face in Ash's neck and took a deep breath. A faint blush rose on her quiet, cool face, and a teasing smile showed in her eyes. "What an adorable scent."
"It's so rich it's almost intoxicating... You've had a hard time these past few days, Ash."
Ash opened his mouth, suddenly feeling that his image in their eyes had undergone a major change.
"Because Senro doesn't have the concept of birthdays, I only knew I should give you a gift, but not what to give." Her fingers brushed over Ash's chest, then moved all the way downward. "But this is my first time giving someone a birthday present... If