Chapitre 1878: Little Snow Fairy (R-18)

Davis approached Iesha, who began to tremble ever so slightly as she saw him arrive in front of her. She could only match gazes with his eyes, looking lovely as the crown over her ears shone in an icy light, emitting a chill that made Davis want to hug her.

Without saying anything, he suddenly grabbed her sweet chin that appeared cold to the touch. However, he felt it becoming warmer by the second as blood rushed to that spot, also making her cheek warm with beauty, fueling her appearance with a rich yet charming sensation of otherworldly royalty.

"Iesha, you're so beautiful.."

Davis took his time enjoying the shy countenance of Iesha before he leaned and kissed her blue lips that possessed a pale shade. Her soft, thin lips were cold without change, and he had no doubt that she could freeze him, but they slowly became warm, matching his actions as she tried to reciprocate.