Sometimes, certain things are like a floodgate burst open. Once it starts, it can't be controlled. It's like when Bexia loses her sense of shame, her twisted behavior can't stop. So she boldly drank up all the bathwater in Novia's wine jug... No, wait, it was the Flower Wine (modified).
Bexia also learned something from their conversation, like the fact that Novia's true form is actually a "wine goddess flower," a variety that Bexia cultivated with a lot of alcohol to enhance its effects.
Upon hearing this, Bexia was speechless. So, from the start, she was nurturing Novia to use her for making wine. Who would have known that she would turn into a flower spirit? It's a bit...
Fairies are a very special existence. The general theory is that they are born from objects that have a spirit but no soul, and they appear as special life forms in a pure spiritual state. If they rely on their original form to evolve, they become not just flower fairies, but flower spirits.
After learning all this, the so-called twisted emotions in her heart completely disappeared. After all, a flower spirit is just a combination of energy. What's the harm in soaking it in wine?
But it feels like she's finding excuses for her own twisted behavior.
After chatting with Novia, the feeling of unfamiliarity quickly disappeared, and Bexia didn't pay much attention to it anymore. Novia reminded her of Christine a lot, even exceeding her in some ways.
Speaking of Christine, Bexia suddenly remembered that she had been staying in the virtual network world for too long. What if Christine woke up? After all, after going crazy for so long last night, Bexia's feelings towards Christine had changed a lot.
"I'm going back!" Bexia spoke up.
"Going back?! Is the master going back to the manor? Little Flower hasn't been back in a long time. I wonder how it is inside?" Novia looked at Bexia with excitement, clearly wanting Bexia to take her back.
"The manor is abandoned now, and it's a bit run-down inside!" Bexia said. It's actually quite simple for him to go back. As a private territory within the virtual network world, it only takes a ten-second countdown to teleport directly back.
Of course, when he steps out of the manor, he can also choose his current location or come out from the entrance of the manor. These are all abilities that only advanced private territories have, and Bexia's territory is marked as a high-level area, so naturally, it has these abilities.
"I haven't been able to go in since the master left. I can't even clean up the living area for the master!" Novia blamed herself, always taking everything upon herself. It's not your fault if you can't go in!
"I've come back, haven't I? Novia, you should be happy from now on, don't always wear a sad face!" Bexia squatted down and picked up Novia, causing the little girl to stiffen and then turn completely red. Her eyes became dizzy.
"Being... being held by the master... wuwu~!" Novia felt so happy that she thought she was going to faint. She was actually being held by the almighty master, it's the biggest honor of her life.
Bexia focused on feeling the teleportation in the virtual network world and didn't pay much attention to Novia. But after the teleportation was complete, he felt that the little girl in his arms was a bit hot. He lowered his head to take a look.
"What's wrong with you, Novia?" She had turned as red as a cooked crab, and her expression was as if she was about to break down from being played with.
"Wu wu~! Master's embrace... Master's scent...!
This situation is even more serious than Christine. Bexia realized that Norviel's dependence on him seemed to have reached new heights. In a certain sense, she liked and feared Bexia at the same time. Whenever he showed some kindness, it immediately satisfied her heart of affection.
Bexia could feel this innocent emotion, but he didn't know what to say. After all, should he blame the other person for liking him so much? Wouldn't that be too much?
"I'll leave for a moment, you can play on your own!" Bexia left Norviel, who had a clueless expression, and decided to exit the virtual network world.
However, Bexia didn't know that even though his consciousness had left the virtual network world, his physical body remained in place. It closed its eyes and stood still, as if it had lost its soul and turned into a statue.
"Huh? Master, what's wrong with you?" Sensing that Bexia's presence seemed to have faded, Norviel looked at him alertly. Seeing that the master was still there, Norviel heaved a sigh of relief.
"Is the master in a trance?" Norviel curiously looked at Bexia, her wings flapping slightly behind her, lifting her body. Her little face slowly approached Bexia, as if she wanted to do something, but hesitated and decided to test the waters first.
"Master! Master!" Seeing the unresponsive Bexia, Norviel cautiously reached out and poked his face.
"He's really in a trance!"
Being in a trance doesn't mean dreaming or anything like that. Instead, it refers to the release of the spirit from the body, merging with the heavens and earth to gain enlightenment. It can be said to be a rather special cultivation method.
Of course, not everyone can use this cultivation method. If the intensity of the spirit is not enough and cannot withstand the impact of the power of the heavens and earth, the spirit cannot return. Without the spirit, it is similar to being dead.
However, Bexia just left this virtual network world, he didn't really enter a trance, and he didn't know what it meant to be in a trance.
Seeing the unresponsive Bexia, Norviel looked around cautiously, even though it was impossible for anyone else to appear here. Nevertheless, she still felt guilty.
"Wow~!" Norviel excitedly pounced towards Bexia, her body rapidly shrinking during the process, and by the time she touched Bexia, she had become the size of a palm.
Rub, rub!
Norviel blissfully rubbed her face against Bexia's...
When Bexia, who had exited the virtual network world, opened his eyes, he saw Christine looking down at him. She was sitting on the bed, properly dressed, and the two of them maintained the position of knee-pillow.
Looking at the rosy-faced Christine, a special charm exuded from her, perhaps this was the difference between a girl and a woman! In any case, Bexia's heart was filled with another surge of heat.
"What are you thinking as you look at me like this, master?" Sensing Bexia's unabashedly hot gaze, Christine giggled and spoke, not avoiding eye contact. There was even a hint of self-satisfaction in her eyes.
"It's because you're so charming, and you always tempt me!" Bexia suppressed his inner restlessness and held Christine's wrist, giving her a smile.
"What? It's clearly the master being too perverted!" Christine complained, looking annoyed. "He made me so tired last night~!"
"Hiss--" Hearing Christine's exaggerated tone, Bexia couldn't resist experiencing the feeling from last night herself.
