Hmm?
Why would I have such thoughts?
In an instant, Lynn suddenly envisioned a strange image in his mind.
Inside the carriage, wild thorns, a mask abruptly removed, and... the angry yet embarrassed countenance of a woman.
The image flashed and disappeared, making Lynn shake his head.
Looking at the soft and seductive female body in his arms, and faintly smelling the scent of roses at the tip of his nose, his heartbeat slightly quickened.
At the same time, a strange feeling mixed with restlessness and sweetness suddenly surged up.
Something's wrong!
Feeling a sudden change in his body, Lynn took in a cold breath.
If the high-cold and indifferent Miss Witch brought a kind of abstinent spiritual seduction,
then the beautiful "sister" before him, whether from her figure, appearance, or temperament, had brought him an incomparable physiological stimulation.
Simply put,
Lynn was getting somewhat proactive.
Do I... want to sleep with her?
How could that be?