Catastrophe Card King

Chapter 801: Chapter 255: No Regrets for Things Done or Trials Faced_4

Vera Williams didn’t hold back, and as she listened to the sincere praise, the last bit of insecurity in her heart also dissipated. She smiled and said, “Ah… I thought Mr. Leonard Churchill liked those mature and seductive figures~”

As she spoke, she bent down and slipped off the last piece of thin lace from her body.

Now there was no cover at all.

Vera presented her most beautiful figure to Leonard with no reservations, her smiling face never fading.

This was also the first time she had exposed her body to a man without a shred of clothing.

And she thought it would be the only one in her life.

The showerhead’s warm water trickled down onto her skin.

The water droplets seemed unable to stay on her tender skin, flowing down her exquisite body.

The steaming mist surrounded her, and her entire being seemed to glow.

…

Before long, having finished rinsing off, she turned off the faucet.

Vera, covered in glistening droplets, walked straight over, her face showing no change in color.

She looked unwaveringly at Leonard, who had been watching her with appreciation, and said without any coyness, “Mr. Leonard Churchill, you need to make some room for me…”

As she spoke, a slender leg has already stepped into the bathtub.

Leonard shifted over, and Vera climbed into the bathtub with no clothes on.

With one more person, the water in the tub splashed and overflowed.

Initially facing each other, Vera soon felt it was inappropriate and murmured, “Ah… it’s strange to look at each other like this.”

With that, she turned around in the tub, now with her back to Leonard, using the same phrase to alleviate the awkwardness of changing positions: “Mr. Leonard Churchill, could you give me a back scrub?”

“Alright.”

Leonard agreed gladly, picking up a towel and wiping her smooth back.

Vera lay there languidly.

Although the bathtub was large, their position inevitably led to their skins touching extensively.

Leonard was acutely aware of that supremely soft touch.

Vera didn’t say anything, showing no intention of avoidance.

He naturally didn’t mind either.

For a while, neither spoke, and the only sound in the bathroom was the gentle lapping of water.

Leonard had already seen through the girl’s thoughts and didn’t mind; he was just pondering some issues related to time travel.

His hand continued to gently rub Vera’s clean back with the towel.

But his body was much more honest.

Rationality could be controlled, but bodily reactions were governed by other emotions.

Especially after cultivating the Silver Moon Secret Skill, emotions related to pleasure were even more potent, and the physical responses were unrestrained and formidable.

Although the two had an intimate encounter in the Mithril Ore mine after being caught in an illusion technique, it was even more complete than that time.

Without any obstruction whatsoever.

If Leonard wanted to touch any private area, it was within reach.

Even without any other movements, the ambiguous atmosphere was enough to bring a tingling pleasure to the bones.

Their skins touching, Vera was certainly aware of the subtle changes.

She felt a bit bashful in her heart but not embarrassed.

This leisurely time seemed to naturally bring relaxation and pleasure.

But it seemed they should talk about something.

The intimate scene reminded Vera of something, and she voluntarily brought up their encounter with the mental illusion in the Mithril Ore mine, saying softly, “Mr. Leonard Churchill, doesn’t it feel like when we were under the Mental illusion last time? Mmm… it feels quite good.”

Since that incident, neither had ever mentioned that somewhat awkward experience.

Hearing her mention it, Leonard also responded, “Mmm.”

Vera then asked, “By the way, when did you realize we were under an illusion last time?”

Leonard said, “Not long after. I practice the Mental Secret Skill. Although I couldn’t break it, I could generally tell when I was under an illusion.”

“Ah… I didn’t realize it all along. Not until you called my name.”

Listening, Vera remembered the absurd and blush-inducing dreamscape.

How could she have dreamed of that scenario?

But the feeling was really similar to now.

Her thoughts were a bit scrambled, unsure whether it was memory or dreams that were crossing, and said, “Ah… it felt super impolite at the time. It was just… just too disrespectful.”

Vera still had a bit of a hang-up in her heart about her abruptness, a proper lady would never be so unreserved.

But she had previously dared not discuss it, now it seemed she could speak openly.

Huh… when did she stop feeling this awkwardness?

Oh!

It was that time when they went to the Midnight Theater together, having seen those explicit scenes, the subject suddenly didn’t feel awkward anymore.

Leonard laughed off that last bit of her reservations, his tone rising slightly, “It’s nice.”

As he spoke, his palm was just resting on her shoulder, touching that tender skin, gently caressing it.

With the topic opened up, there was no embarrassment left.

Vera was taken aback at first, but then she quickly intuited what Leonard’s ‘It’s nice’ referred to.

Was it: the touch feels nice?

There was a hint of shyness in her eyes, like he was complimenting her?

Pouting though she felt annoyed, she innocently asked, “Ah… really? What’s nice?”

The two were already very close, their movements more intimate than before.

Caught by her bold counter-flirting, Leonard was at a loss for words, simply smiling without speaking.

Vera smiled triumphantly like a victorious general.

She suddenly became bold.

Following up on his double entendre, she likewise spoke faintly, “Mr. Leonard Churchill is quite the gentleman…”

“…”

Leonard also picked up on the playful tone in her voice.

This girl was actually quite smart, always able to keep up with those steep conversational turns.