Quite spectacular.
Although he felt his body growing hot, his rationality was still able to suppress it absolutely.
Normally, a person affected would ignore everything else, dominated by desire.
But Leonard Churchill was very clear about his situation now.
It was like watching his own movie in his mind, restless, yet clear that he was in a mental environment.
This was no place to "enjoy a good dream."
Thinking this, Leonard continued to walk forward.
After a few steps, he was holding the warm skin.
...
Vera Williams walked gingerly through the corridor.
Gradually, she noticed the surroundings getting darker, the sounds growing fainter.
She didn't have the powerful Mental Power that Leonard had.
Without even realizing what happened, she found the scenery around her changed.
In front of her was a white chapel with a pointed roof, surrounded by a sea of white roses.
The air was filled with a faint fragrance.
Vera looked down and saw herself in a simple white gown.
