Bab 357: Sorry, I Was Dense **

"M-mmh!"

Ezra's long hair spread messily on the thick white fur carpet. Her small hands gripped the collar of Ezekiel's shirt but did not pull or push on it. She just gripped it, like she was hanging on tightly.

"Sorry, I was dense, Ezra. If Sorcery was involved... then obviously I did love you back then... right?"

Ezekiel only took a moment's pause and again took over Ezra's tongue, even if she looked like she wanted to say something. Ezekiel did not want to miss this opportunity. He wanted Ezra to know clearly about his current feelings by kissing her until she lost her breath—

"Mmm-ah!" Ezra took a split second between Ezekiel's kisses to catch her breath. "Ha... ha..."

Her chest rose and fell, lying on the soft white carpet.

And Ezekiel who had been tempted by her breasts for months began to focus his attention on them.