"Herta Miyuki... did you suddenly rush over here to save your little sister?"
Lin Feng spoke slowly, a trace of curiosity and indifference on his handsome face.
"That's right... but I have another reason, too."
"Suzuko should be far away by now. In that case..."
Her rosy lips curved slightly, and a faint blush colored her lovely face. Herta bravely stepped forward, pressing her enticing body against him.
Wrapping her arms around Lin Feng, Herta rested her exquisite, flawless face against his chest.
"This..."
"Don't misunderstand. Since I said I liked you, I'll prove it myself!"
"Will you hold me tight?"
Tilting her head up slightly, Herta was like a woman in love, using every means at her disposal to draw closer to Lin Feng.
Nodding silently, Lin Feng's hand skimmed over her full pleated skirt and came to rest against the side of her soft, snowy-white thigh.
"L-Lin Feng? Wh-what are you doing?"
"Not here..."
Her heart suddenly raced like a fawn running through the woods. With Lin Feng touching her at such close quarters, Herta felt her entire body burning.
She was starting to regret it. Had throwing herself into his arms stirred his wicked desires after all?
There were some precious things she really didn't want to lose so easily, especially amid the ruins of a fortress like this.
"Silly... what are you thinking?"
His slender fingers landed on Herta's thigh holster. With a little force, he tore the black strap apart.
The energy pistol she used for self-defense was also crushed into scrap metal in Lin Feng's metal-gloved grip.
"Um... well, I've already confessed to you."
"Y-you haven't told me whether you... like me even a little, too."
Suddenly remembering something, Herta pressed her pretty, adorable face against Lin Feng's chest and stammered, her face full