0035: Telling Devan the Truth

Isn't he too handsome not to kiss. I wonder if I shouldn't be caring about my wound, or perhaps this handsome faced claimed dragon. I guess I would go for his lips first before I could get out of this world. Or perhaps, if he should give me his heart and a kid with it, maybe I wouldn't bother to get married to that bastard Ken, when I get the opportunity to get out of this world. And my parents wouldn't pester me about the topic— marriage. Marriage this, marriage that. I prefer to be a single mother than to get married to the man I do not love.

He quickly stood away from me, pushing me off himself. He stood a bit far from me, while I sat there smiling sheepishly. 

"Why did you do that?" His question came out coldly, but who cares? He wouldn't kill me anyways. 

"Cause I like your lips. It came out so cute. I couldn't resist." 

"What?!" He turned around to look at me. To me he look cocky and quite cute too. 

"Seems as if you need another kiss."