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It was a touch even more delicate than the feel of silk, warm and soft in his grasp.

Sophia Jones glanced at him once and said nothing.

After several seconds, she looked at Leonard Churchill again before finally reminding him, "You've been enchanted by the 'Fox Immortal' lady behind you."

Leonard Churchill slightly raised his eyebrows, as if he had just realized, "Oh?"

Upon hearing this, he was not too surprised.

He had just confirmed that he indeed had been cursed by a spell.

After all, he had just experienced the Pleasurable Dreamscape of the Moon God, and when he felt restless just now, Leonard Churchill was actually on guard.

An inexplicable restlessness, at first it could have been a whim, but later it became more suspicious.

Sophia's tone rose slightly as she reiterated, "Oh?"

Her tone seemed to hint, 'So, the hand?'

Seeing Leonard Churchill looking enchanted without any attempt to hide it, Sophia was astonished for a moment.

Then she smiled helplessly.