It was under the enchanting movements of the ten fingers that Lucia intermittently let out delicate gasps, often whispering the name of her beloved in a "Yiya" cry.
It seemed that in that enchanting dream, Wang Xiaole was doing something naughty to the girl.
Under the skilled touch, her lying body immediately turned vertical;
In that instant of flipping over, Lucia's body trembled slightly;
Her legs, wrapped around Wang Xiaole's neck, gently rubbed against it, causing the skin on her body to reflect a blush in the milky skin, as if experiencing an initial climax.
After a few rubs, Wang Xiaole's neck also turned red, it was unclear whether it was caused by the rubbing or some other trigger.
It must be known that the caress of color is not counterproductive.
After about two to three minutes, the pair of wet and moist jade legs that had been clinging tightly to Wang Xiaole's neck finally relaxed, and the degree of clamping increased significantly.
Wang Xiaole exhaled a few heavy breaths, as if experiencing slight asphyxiation, causing the speed of their separation to appear sluggish in the eyes of outsiders.
Color couldn't help but ask:
"Does it feel a bit regretful for you? Did I finish too quickly? Maybe I should let you enjoy a little longer?"
This time, Wang Xiaole did not answer, perhaps because he was tired, or perhaps he felt that his reaction lacked credibility, and felt that even if he explained it, it would be futile.
But no matter what, it was an undeniable fact that he successfully got off the bed.
Thinking that it was about time, Wang Xiaole prepared to quickly freshen up and then put on his clothes before leaving.
When he picked up his toothbrush, Color had already squeezed out a pea-sized amount of toothpaste and promptly applied it onto the brush.
At that moment, Wang Xiaole genuinely felt a sense of being served.
"Color, what are you doing?"
As he stared at Color, she skillfully picked up a comb and hair gel, preparing to help him with the task of combing his hair.
"Staying at your place, eating and drinking for free, I felt a bit guilty, so I wanted to do something within my capabilities to repay you with my clumsy service!"
"But I'm not used to being served, especially when the person serving me is a girl. It makes me feel even more uncomfortable."
"Just gradually get used to it! Just like how one day, you will get used to having me by your side..."
Color obediently clung to him like a tame little bird that wouldn't fly away even if the cage was opened, always lingering around her master.
But don't think that she is a girl without her own opinions.
For example, even if she didn't get permission, she would still take the initiative to comb the hair of the person she served, treating it as her duty.
Wang Xiaole saw through it all. Among the people he knew in this world, only his disciple Isabella could compare to Color in terms of stubbornness.
Color demonstrated her exceptional hairdressing skills.
After Wang Xiaole's appearance changed, especially after his black hair grew noticeably longer, it was not an easy task for him to take care of his own hair.
Accepting his identity as a girl, all the "gifts" that came with it were a huge challenge for Wang Xiaole.
After all, he was lacking in experience in this area, and for many things concerning his own appearance, he had to rely on someone skilled in dressing up of the opposite sex to guide him through his experience as a girl.
It all starts with combing the hair.
Cai used a wooden comb, and before the formal grooming, she made sure to apply essential oil to the comb.
Once she started, it was evident that there was a clear plan for combing the hair;
from front to back, left to right, repeating the sequence for a long time.
If Cai didn't have enough patience and devotion, it would be impossible for her to persist in such a simple task for such a long time without cutting corners.
At one point, Wang Xiaole had the illusion that Cai was not facing a master, but rather serving a revered deity!
"Alright, I've combed your hair thoroughly. Are you satisfied? Should I change your hairstyle and tie your black hair into double ponytails?"
"Absolutely not, double ponytails are too embarrassing!"
Even though they were both cross-dressing openly and in a few days could continue to live as girls without a care in the world, even have the audacity to call themselves cute girls in front of others.
Wang Xiaole had done so many embarrassing things that a normal boy couldn't imagine, yet now he blushed and felt hot just thinking about the trivial details of his hairstyle;
his experience of embarrassment was indeed different from that of ordinary people.
Next was going out formally.
Wang Xiaole didn't think much after putting on his coat, he just imitated his demeanor from yesterday and quietly walked out of the door.
Behind him, Cai put down the comb and also sneaked out, sticking to him like a little tail.
Just as the two of them stepped out, Lucia on the bed suddenly opened her eyes wide.
It must be clarified that she didn't wake up a long time ago, otherwise, with her personality, there was no way she would ignore such intimate proximity between the "vixen" and her crush.
Lucia's awakening could only be attributed to the sharp intuition of a young lady!
Just like a sister with a sister complex who couldn't focus and woke up when her younger sister left home;
As Lucia opened her eyes, she subconsciously reached out and touched beside her, but all she felt was the presence of a sleeping goddess beside her, no other gain.
"Darling, where are you? Where is the vixen number two?"
The simultaneous disappearance of those two people gave Lucia a terrible premonition.
Without thinking too much, she quickly looked towards the direction of the coat rack and realized that her crush had taken the jacket he always wore when going out.
"The clothes and the person disappeared together... Could it be that my darling went to that place again?"
"That place" naturally referred to the arena where the "love match" was being held.
Now Lucia didn't have time to think too much, she hurriedly got out of bed, dressed without even combing her hair, grabbed her fan that she always carried with her, and rushed out.
Just less than ten seconds after Lucia stepped out, Freya, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly twitched her body. Her legs, which were curled up, jerked violently as if she was having a cramp.
It was this sudden movement that caused Freya to "roll" off the edge of the bed and wake up in pain, abruptly ending her dream.
After Freya woke up, she recalled her dream self and tasted the transition from bliss to terror in her dream.
Originally, the goddess dreamed that she was enjoying life, but suddenly received an order from above, officially relieving Freya of her duties as the goddess of love, and kicking her out of the "institution" in heaven.
After losing her job, Freya wandered the streets, reduced to a pitiful soul like a beggar, and even the passing angels didn't offer any charity.
What was even more terrifying was:
An annoying junior (female), dressed in a glamorous outfit, appeared in front of Freya and began to mock her.
Subsequently, the junior enslaved Freya, and thus began the "miserable and godforsaken" days of abuse.
"I've never had such an annoying dream! Fortunately, it's just a dream and I still have a chance to keep my job. Where did Xiaole go?"
Freya wanted to relieve her fear by looking at the mascot-like Wang Xiaole a bit more.
But to her surprise, not only was he nowhere to be found, there was no one else in the whole room who could breathe.
Freya felt uneasy without the mascot in front of her.
So this goddess stepped out of the house in a restless state of mind, determined to find Wang Xiaole.
After running down the stairs for a while, although Freya couldn't find the person she intended to, she made a great discovery.
Freya saw the sneaky Lucia, and without figuring out the demon lord not far ahead, she followed behind as planned.
On Lucia's side, because her eyes were constantly "spewing fire" and her gaze was fixed on Wang Xiaole and Cai ahead, she failed to notice what was happening behind her.
The two people at the front, staring at each other, though with different mentalities, undoubtedly had their attention diverted.
Thus, a rare spectacle naturally occurred.
The figures of humans, demons, and gods merged into a long straight line;
At the moment, Wang Xiaole and Cai walked side by side ahead;
Lucia was in the second segment of the line, only three meters away from her beloved;
Freya was at the end of the line, also only three meters away from the demon lord in front of her.
A normal outing resulted in waves of "subsequent tracking," reaching the level of a spy thriller!
They were quite lucky on this journey.
The streets during this time period were crowded with people, but they were all heading to the arena to watch the show, so no one paid attention to anything outside the road;
Because of this coordinated external environment, the several rounds of tracking went unnoticed, maintaining their secrecy with a delicate balance.
In terms of hearing, the distance and the surrounding noise prevented Lucia from hearing their conversation, so misunderstandings couldn't be resolved.
Wang Xiaole was advising Cai:
"I'm just going on a normal trip. You don't have to follow me, okay? I hope you go back to the inn, stay out of trouble, and wait for me to come back at night."
"Please forgive my little temper!"
Cai's expression and voice became elevated together:
"I dare not easily let you disappear from my sight. I must always consider myself as a winter coat, ensuring that I stick to you all day."
"But you are following, invading personal space, committing a crime."
"What?"
Cai was shocked, her mouth wide open, and she even forgot to cover it with her hand. She murmured:
"Someone as insignificant as me is lucky enough to offend the law for the master and become a criminal..."
Looking at Cai's beginning to glow cheeks, one could tell that she was not ashamed but rather proud, turning the accusation just now into the most beautiful praise to enjoy.
Wang Xiaole knew that there was no way to convince her, so he let Cai, dressed in black, follow closely like a shadow.
After walking for a while on the street, the two of them became more aware of the hustle and bustle around them. It seemed like the people living in the capital were especially willing to go out today; especially the lords who were parading in grand processions. Their gathering was a rare sight indeed. Few among the commoners knew that the lords had all come to the capital upon learning that the Queen had found a potential suitor to marry. They had come on their winged horses to see what the possible "imperial husband" looked like!
