Chapter 945: Time to Have Glorious Sex!
Seraphiel’s eyes widened. She wasn’t alone. They struggled to realize the implications of that news for a bit... Meeting the first elf and the primordial human Mearie? It sounded like a bad prank, but one look at Quinlan’s confident eyes told them he wasn’t spinning a joke right now.
For the next hour or so, the courtyard buzzed with warmth and chatter, the kind only a tightly knit family could produce.
With the introductions wrapped up and Feng and Serika officially welcomed into the fold, the group relaxed in a way that hadn’t been possible in quite a while. Old bonds were reaffirmed. New ones were forged. Laughter, teases, and affectionate jabs were exchanged freely.
It was the kind of gathering Jasmine would have loved to be part of—and would be, one day soon.
But then a shift in the atmosphere occurred.
Kitsara, lounging on the stone railing with her fox tails lazily swishing behind her butt, began suggestively rubbing her smooth thighs together. Her needy eyes sparkled with nothing but desire.
"Mmm, Quin~" she cooed, voice sweet as sin. "Could we, perhaps, speak in private for a little while? Just the two of us... Just five minutes is enough..."
Quinlan released a deep laugh in response, running a hand through his hair. "You’ve been holding back for far too long, hmm, my Slutty Fox?"
"Don’t call me that! I just..."
He cracked his neck and grinned, ignoring her weak protest entirely. "About time we celebrated properly."
Before he could follow through, however, Blossom bounded forward with her ears perked and tail swaying. "Master! Wait! Blossom has been planning something for this occasion!"