Bab 214: But you're still not my sex slave

Sam wasn't sure what Angel meant by "fun."

For Angel, the word 'fun' could mean a myriad of things.

Sam had a vague sense of unease, but this girl wouldn't tell him exactly what was going on, putting him in a difficult position.

On the car ride, Sam's expression was one of laughter, but inside he was filled with worry.

When would these days come to an end?

Sam didn't know, and no one could answer his question. The scenery outside the window flew by, not giving much chance for longing. It was as if to say, the moment you see the landscape, you're actually already on the path of missing it.

When the car arrived in front of the familiar Cherry Blossom Avenue, at the luxurious mansion.

The two of them got out of the car, and Elowen drove off to park in the designated area.

Angel then led Sam through the entrance hall.

"Eh? Is it sister Angel and brother Sam coming home together today?"