Chapter 122: What Do You Think of Loraviel?
Mephilia laid on the soft large bed, her chest rising and falling continuously, her heart beating rapidly.
She looked at Liana leaning against her chest, her face flushed and breathing heavily.
Liana was truly feeling vexed now. Were all female protagonists built with stamina like bulls, never running out of energy?
Liana didn’t dare imagine that if she hadn’t received training from Oliphia earlier, she probably wouldn’t have lasted long before fainting.
Liana’s breath fell on Mephilia’s chest, creating a ticklish sensation.
“Mephilia...” Liana raised her head, looking at Mephilia’s face—beautiful and gentle, but completely different from moments ago! “Why did you suddenly become like a different person?”
“Maybe it’s because you’re too adorable. I couldn’t help myself and wanted to tease you thoroughly,” Mephilia said, now having calmed down, possibly having entered the sage mode.
“You villain!” Liana opened her mouth and bit the cherry near her lips in revenge.
“...Liana, you’re not satisfied yet, are you?” Mephilia’s mouth curved into an arc.
“I’m sorry, I can’t go on...” Though embarrassing to admit, it couldn’t be helped. Her stamina simply couldn’t compare to Mephilia’s. “Besides, didn’t you say I needed to see Loraviel later? Please spare me, Mephilia.”
Mephilia merely kissed Liana’s forehead without continuing further.
“Liana, what do you think of Loraviel?” Mephilia asked at this moment.