"You're not healing for the next 7 days, so don't threaten me, dear."
Claire's expression was scary, and oh so memorable.
I felt like I was playing with death, and it sent adrenaline rushing into my veins like never before.
Even the labyrinth adventure was bland compared to this.
The view of Claire on bed, fuming with her dripping wet cunt and her nude body.
Her plasters were an eyesore, but I sure as hell planned to scribble some good things on them to make them look better. Of course, after I was done with her.
"..." Claire offered no reply to my words, not vocally, at least.
Her aura flared out once again, this time much more dense and overbearing.
Mana was supposed to be invisible, unless formed into spells, and yet, I could see it.
The faint blue outlines that moved erratically around Claire's sexy body, flickering and warping in the air just like how you would see the air vibrate above a fire.
