During a brief period of silence, Heerlan huddled in Natalia's arms, showing a timid expression.
Natalia chuckled and rubbed her head, messing up her soft hair: "What do you want to do? Go find An Ruosi?"
"No, I..."
Hellan quickly turned over to sit up. But at this time, Natalia used her hands to push Hellan back into her arms.
Her long black hair was flying messily in the air. The freshly dried hair exuded the scent of wild roses and fell on Hellan's face again.
...rose scent?
Natalia's heart moved.
She suddenly reached out her hand and pressed the slender fingertips of her right hand on Hellan's lips in her arms.
She clearly felt that Hellan's body had stiffened a lot, and he pursed his lips tightly.
"Hao Erlan... you smell so good."
There was a certain light in Natalia's eyes.
Her arms hugged Hellan's body harder and harder. After just a short while, she heard Hellan let out a weak cry of pain.
But even so, Heerlan's mouth not only did not open due to pain, but instead closed it tighter.
A glimmer of understanding flashed in Natalia's eyes.
She pricked her head towards Heerlan's white neck and sniffed Heerlan's fragrance vigorously.
Sure enough, the aroma did not come from the hair, but Heerlan's skin naturally carried this aroma.
"You are Poison Rose, right?"
Without any warning, Natalia suddenly spoke.
She felt Heilan tremble violently in her arms, and opened her mouth as if to defend herself.
But before she could say a word, the fingers of Natalia's right hand penetrated into Hellan's mouth like a snake, quickly passed around her teeth and gently clamped the tip of Hellan's tongue.
Heerlan's whole body suddenly stiffened.
"How? Did you admit it?"
Without waiting for Hellan to reply, Natalia slightly increased the strength of her fingertips and rubbed the tip of Hellan's tongue.
It only took about three or four strokes. The tip of Hellan's tongue, which was stiff along with his body, softened. As Natalia's fingers stirred in the mouth harder and deeper, Hellan's tongue moved in the mouth like an instinct.
It started to move, wrapping around Natalia's fingers as flexibly as a jumping fish.
If it were a normal person, if the throat was so deep, he would have already felt nauseated.
But not only did Hellan not feel any nausea, but there was an extremely strong sweet fragrance of roses wafting out of her mouth and spreading in the air.
Smelling this fragrance, even Natalia's heartbeat speeded up unconsciously, and an unnatural blush appeared on her face.
"This is it. Don't you want to admit it?"
Natalia sighed deeply.
She pulled her fingers out of Hellan's mouth, and pulled the silver thread out of Hellan's slightly open mouth.
At this moment, Hellan had begun to pant slightly.
After being freed from Natalia's hands, Hellan immediately jumped out of her arms like a frightened little rabbit, huddled in the corner of the bed and stared at Natalia in horror.
"If you don't admit it, I will drink it?" Natalia stretched out her index finger and showed a threatening look at Heerland, "I will not drink any antidote-"
As she spoke, she made a gesture to put her right index finger deep into her mouth.
"don't want!"
Heerlan screamed.
But she seemed to regret it as soon as she said those words.
Her face suddenly turned red.
Not only the cheeks, but also from the neck to the fingertips turned red.
Hellan stared at Natalia hatefully: "...People who use other people's concern to threaten others are the most annoying!"
"Don't say that, Herlan."
There was no pity or disgust in Natalia's eyes, only an extremely flat and gentle smile: "I didn't say I had any excessive views on this profession."
"To be honest, I used to think this profession... was very brave." Natalia's face was filled with a look of reminiscence. "Look, after being rescued from that kind of place, not only did she not lose consciousness due to fear and disgust,
Completely stay away from this kind of life. Pretend that you have never had such an experience... but instead re-enter this kind of life in order to repay your kindness."
Heerlan listened, and his panicked expression gradually calmed down.
Natalia turned her encouraging eyes to Hellan: "Seriously, I have never seen such a clean person like you. It feels like snow to me."
"Like snow...cold?"
Heerland couldn't help but ask.
"As innocent and lovely as snow. Because of this, I feel that An Ruosi is unforgivable even more."
Natalia was mid-sentence when she suddenly rushed over, pressed her hands tightly on the unresponsive Hellan's shoulders, and fixed her on the bed.
She pressed her forehead against Hellan's, feeling the temperature that had risen sharply due to her shyness.
Then, she spoke softly: "Let's say it again now. Are you going out now to find An Ruosi?"
"……yes."
As if he would feel great discomfort when he met Natalia's sharp, knife-like eyes, Heerlan nodded slightly and turned his head away. His face was filled with unnatural blush, and his chest was filled with severe pain.
Panting and rising and falling.
Even Natalia was a little moved by that weak gesture.
"I always feel that if it was An Ruosi, she would definitely be waiting for me back there."
Hellan's voice was low and trembling, but his eyes were firm.
"...Ah, really. That's what you think."
Natalia's body stiffened slightly.
She just lowered her head and looked at Heerland, with a complicated expression on her face.
Natalia looked at Heerland's side face steadily, as if she was recalling something.
Suddenly, she leaned down. Without looking at Heerlan's expression, she stretched her head in another direction.
She touched Herlan's neck with her own neck, and rubbed Herlan's earlobe with her earlobe.
Smelling the alluring sweet scent of Hellan, Natalia made a difficult decision.
"By the way, Hellan."
Natalia suddenly spoke, as if she said it casually.
"I'll leave An Ruosi to you first. Take good care of him."
"Eh? What about you?"
Heilan, who was pressed under her, let out a cute exclamation.
"I can't stand that guy anymore... If you want to go, just go, but remember to come back."
Saying this as if nothing had happened, Natalia hugged Heerland hard for the last time, then jumped under the bed and let Heerland go.
"...Sister Natalia, shall I go then?"
"Go ahead."
After receiving Natalia's permission, Heillan immediately jumped up from the bed, picked up his coat, and ran out with weak legs.
Natalia in the room stared blankly at the ring on the middle finger of her left hand. After hesitating for a long time, she took it off and carefully placed it in a delicate jewelry box.
She didn't cry.
She just picked up the staff beside the bed and raised it above her head, showing an uncertain expression.
But she didn't know that after Hellan left the house, he immediately became calm and shy.
The clothes on "Helllan" melted like liquid and turned back into a black foot-covering robe with a hood. His leather boots also changed back to their original appearance in a burst of distortion.
"Half done."
Roland murmured, his silver pupils devoid of any emotion.
"Go back to the first tower first, pick up the staff and sword...and then go find Esther." (To be continued.)
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