Chapitre 415: Mission of gods

The moment Evie walked out of the room to attend to her mission, the burning lust instantly returned.

But this time, Blake had self-control over himself.

He glared at Tera intensely and said.

"I don't think I'm ready for this... now..."

Blake, who normally doesn't stutter found it very hard to process and coordinate his words.

Tera moved slightly in her position and then... She slowly stood up.

In the next second, her slender hands curved around Blake's neck, her intoxicating scent filing his nostrils.

"Are you really not ready? Or... are you shying away?"

Blake's cheeks instantly flushed red. A very rare sight which stunned Tera.

Blake barely blush which at times makes Tera wonder if she was the only one feeling for the other...

In other word, Blake felt his heart beat race but after a moment of relaxing himself, Blake spoke:

"Are you trash-talking?"

Tera was suddenly rendered speechless.