Reincarnated as incubus: I didn't mean to seduce you!-Chapter 691 - 224_6

You knew it very well, so after seeing Harry, you intentionally or unintentionally inquired about Harry's recent situation!

If Harry showed the slightest hesitation or guilt during the questioning, then...

The probability that the incident in the Royal Capital, where the Evil God Meat Experiment attacked, was orchestrated by Count Rezhe would be significantly higher in your view, wouldn't it?!

Kael's expression gradually became calm, but his deep eyes seemed to be sparkling.

His gaze fell on Flandre, who had almost seen through his little trick at first glance.

At this moment, a sly smile appeared at the corner of the beautiful witch's eyes, as if she had peeked into Kael's little secrets. For some reason, Kael felt a slight sense of expectation from her, as if...

His little dog Pochi lay down and exposed its belly, wanting Kael to praise him.

This strange feeling was dispelled by Kael in the next second.

Strange, why did he feel like he was training someone? His mind had been coming up with these inexplicable thoughts recently?

Speaking seriously, Kael did not think he was that kind of person.

Kael was lost in thought.

Was it due to the further evolution of his Incubus bloodline, or the slight changes in his domain after becoming part of the Holy Land?

After all, the domain was essentially a materialization of the Spiritual Body World.

The Spiritual Body World was a reflection of one's past experiences.

In this situation, who could say whether the domain had a greater impact on the individual or if the advancement of the Incubus bloodline did?

Subconsciously, he leaned slightly towards the beautiful witch and extended his finger to lift Flandre's chin, making her look up at him.

Flandre only felt an electric-like sensation spread through her body when Kael's warm finger touched her skin.

She did not resist at first but thought of the absurd scenes in Kael's resting room in the Mage Tower.

She first remembered the temperature of Kael's hand, the faint warmth of his breath.

Then she thought of Kael's seemingly slender but strong hands that could hold onto the beautiful witch's legs from behind and treat her like gym equipment.

She thought of the landscapes under Kael's Mage Robe that she had never seen before.

Then she thought of the puddle in the resting room that had been stepped on by Kael... although she had cleaned it up with a magic trick.

Hmm...

Then, quite naturally, she thought of the big bed.

Of pressing against the floor-to-ceiling window, covering her face as she watched the swaying scenery outside.

Finally, she suddenly thought that the puddle on the ground was indeed unsanitary, after all, it should have flowed where it was supposed to.

Yes, she was talking about the bathroom.

Flandre felt as if her mind was being overwhelmed by chaotic thoughts and she was about to lose her sanity.

Unknowingly, a flush spread from the roots of her ears to her face, and her breathing seemed to stop at this moment.

Her eyes gleamed with rippling emotions, and the Dragon Clan's temperament had ultimately affected her. She bit her lip and felt her body become soft and damp.

However... it did not seem like she disliked this feeling at all.

She even felt a tinge of inexplicable joy.

A sense of guilt, as if she had betrayed her best friend, filled her heart, but at this moment, Flandre felt as if her heart had been pierced.

She could confirm she did not like it, but she really did not mind this feeling at all.

After all, it was rare for her to feel the Golden Dragon Blood in her veins turn into magma, trying to pry open the emotions she had been hiding with every breath.

Flandre surrendered.

She admitted that she was still a woman and, at this moment, the guilt of betraying her best friend did not make her retreat. On the contrary...

It made it even more stimulating.

She bit her red lips, not moving away but leaning in closer, whispering seductively in Kael's ear: freewёbnoνel.com

"Shall we... find a chance to try it?"

There was no pretense, just a straightforward advance from the beautiful witch.

Kael's expression turned a bit complicated.

Honestly... he was quite attracted to Flandre's straightforwardness.

Or perhaps he was indeed influenced by the Incubus bloodline in some of his thoughts, no...

No!

Kael recognized his true self at this moment.

Come to think of it, recently, he had not troubled his wolf maid to help him suppress his desires.

...As time passed, Flandre's mysterious and luxurious Mage Robe had become disheveled, her cascading hair covering Kael's legs.

Just as Kael was about to interrupt this action, Flandre suddenly lifted her head, fixed her clothes, and sat back in her seat, tucking her hair behind her ear.

She licked her lips and snorted softly:

"Body shape... body shape is passable (by dragon standards), we'll stop here for today."

A hint of complexity appeared on Kael's face.

Flandre gave him a disapproving look, then pushed him, saying:

"What, you want to continue?!"

"Isn't that something you should ask? What's our situation now?"

Flandre's push was not strong, after pushing him away, she snorted and said:

"Don't normal people last just a few minutes? Why do incubuses have to be so special? Look at the time, we are almost home."

Kael laughed, a touch of mischievousness in his smile as he pointed to his mouth:

"Sister Flandre, your lipstick is smudged."

Flandre's expression did not change, she immediately took out the relevant cosmetics and a small mirror from her equipment and began to reapply her lipstick.

She then gave Kael a disapproving look and slightly opened her mouth, softly saying:

"I am both a Mage and a Magician. I've learned a lot, including medical skills... I will study them soon..."

She hesitated, eventually saying:

"Next time... let's find a suitable place and make it easier for ourselves."

"So we..."

"Just mutual pleasure, you need to work on it. This way, it will only be your personal belonging."