Gently biting Fatty’s arm, with her face tinged with a rosy blush, Nia recalled the scene of their first meeting two years ago, and her heart began to flutter.
At eighteen, when the dashing pilot’s uniform tightly wrapped her graceful curves, she was so proud under the envious gazes of her companions. However, in New Rome, everything turned into endless fear. She realized that she was still a little girl in need of protection.
She and Meiduo were being escorted by a Gazalin soldier, stumbling along the way. She was well aware of the humiliation and terror awaiting them. At that moment, she was desperate, hoping that the silent and cold forest would never end, that the nightmare would never come.
Then, on the side of the jungle path, this Fatty jumped out. He twisted the Gazalin soldier’s neck in one move, using every attack method he knew on the poor soldier. At that moment, he stripped himself completely naked and didn’t raise his head to look at the two beauties beside him. Hmph, but it was then that she got to know him.
Nia stole a glance at Fatty, who had a goofy smile on his face, feeling indescribably sweet inside... Fatty’s words made her reminisce, suddenly realizing that almost two years had passed. She was almost twenty-four now.
In these times, being a twenty-four-year-old virgin was something to be laughed at.
Would she ever love someone else in her life besides the man who had saved her three times? Would her body ever allow another man to touch her besides this guy?
The shy thoughts she had been hiding suddenly sprang clearly into her mind, making Nia feel flustered as if a thousand little deer were jumping inside her. Her focus on her chest made her aware of a vague, fleeting friction against her firm breasts.
"It’s numb and hard, the little red beans are standing... standing... standing." Fatty mumbled a spell in concentration.
This Fatty, who only dares to take advantage and has no actual guts! Nia bit her lip hard but held onto the mischievous arm more tightly. She really wanted to beat this wooden-headed guy; she had given him her heart, and he still didn’t understand at all.
Didn’t he realize that in these chaotic times, where tomorrow was uncertain, the most important thing was to enjoy everything one had now? "Fatty..." Nia, the little whirlwind who dared to love and hate, decided to take the plunge. Blushing, she rubbed her face against Fatty’s arm, her voice shy, sweet, and sticky: "Do you like me?"
"I..." Fatty touched the little bean, grinning lewdly, but his voice suddenly tightened like a duck whose neck had been squeezed: "Ah... that, I..."
Nia froze, but then she heard Bonnie’s voice from behind: "Fatty, the training course is over, here’s the combat efficiency analysis."
Nia angrily looked up, glaring at the unexpected guest! She clearly saw Bonnie giving Fatty a sideways glance, then showing a fleeting look of pride when she looked at herself. This ugly woman with red hair!
Fatty awkwardly took the electronic folder from Bonnie’s hand, silly smiling. Even with his thick skin, he still felt a bit embarrassed in such a situation. Putting on a look as if naturally asking for a beating, he tried to slip away, pulling his arm.
"Don’t you know that interrupting people when they’re talking about love is very impolite?" Nia clung to Fatty’s arm, refusing to let go.
Fatty cried with a miserable expression, pulling... then pulling again... damn, he couldn’t pull his arm out.
"Kids these days..." Bonnie smiled, shaking her head, and walked out of the workshop: "Fatty, have dinner with me tonight."
"You’re not allowed to go!" Nia shot a glance at Fatty and shouted at Bonnie angrily: "Why say I’m a kid, how am I younger than you?"
Bonnie had already walked away, and Nia reluctantly turned back, seeing Fatty looking thoughtfully at her chest with a look of sympathy on his face.
"I’ll bite you to death!"
"Don’t bite there... this is the workshop... ah!"
After a while, the storm subsided... Fatty was rubbing his chest with a resentful look: "I say, are you a dog? Why do you bite my chest? Look... milk is coming out!"
Nia blushed and spat at Fatty. While reaching out to massage him, she pinched his arm and couldn’t help but giggle: "Nonsense, Fatty..."
"What else could it possibly be but milk soaking through my shirt?"
"It’s saliva, you hate it... What are you smelling? It’s fragrant!"
"Oh." Fatty sighed with a gloomy expression, looking forward dreamily: "I wonder when I can see the legendary human milk!"
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"After all, it’s their problem." Gordon walked over to Hailig and patted his shoulder: "Since he took the lead, what do we have to worry about?"