Three minutes passed, and the rushing waves of the water on the riverbank, thrashing against rocks, were the only source of noise resonating in the peaceful nature. In this area, people collecting Yellowstone was rare, for it brought an ominous feeling, affecting their mindset when performing their job.
However, Lucas and Lilith were careless about it and enjoyed the peaceful vibes of nature. Harmless sky beasts such as birds sometimes chirped, adding to the sense of tranquility. The rough cold wind thwacking their body every time, originating from the massive river, brought them rejoicing.
At the moment, Lilith was even having a dirty mind. The thought of copulating with bushes and a canopy of trees as a cover appeared whenever he glanced at it. Her cheeks burned and reddened, and Lucas acted like he was ignorant about it.