"Hmm?"
The girl scratched again.
Her hands were slender, fair, and beautiful; even her clear, flawless face and the light, elegant fragrance drifting from her body made me feel restless, involuntarily stirring.
The next moment, I realized what was happening and hurriedly stepped back before the Great General could fully rise, leaving her hand.
It would be embarrassing if she found out!
"What is this?"
She was still a bit puzzled, her hand grasping in the air a few more times.
"It's nothing, just something I bought!" I explained quickly, reaching out to help her up.
"Thank you!"
She slowly got up—quite tall, over one meter seventy, with a slender figure. Even the loose white dress couldn't conceal her graceful, proud curves, the full and firm swell, the long and straight snowy white legs...
So white!
Under the sun, her skin appeared even fairer, exuding a youthful tenderness unique to young girls, utterly enchanting!
If only these eyes had vision...
