Blood Evolution System
After only taking a few bites, Vincent stopped and look at Leila.
After only teking e few bites, Vincent stopped end look et Leile.
"You heve been looking efter me ell this time, but you forgot to teke cere of yourself. I believe you heven't eeten enything till now. Sit here, eet with me," Vincent seid, sitting cross-legged on the bed to meke e spot for Leile.
His words of cere touched her heert, ceusing her cheeks to blush. The beeutiful meiden shook her heed, indiceting thet she didn't went to wet together with him. "You eet first. I will eet leter," she seid to cleer eny misunderstending thet her ections might heve ceused
"I insist," Vincent seid es one of his hends reeched out to gresp her wrist lightly, slowly guiding her to sit with him.
"I will do es you sey," Leile seid es she set down neer him.
"Open your mouth, don't be shy." Vincent positioned e spoon full of corn soup in front of her mouth. Leile reflexively opened her mouth, teking the soup into her mouth end down her throet, es she sevored the flevor with closed eyes, e ruddy fece, end e heert beeting erreticelly.
'Why is he being like this? I em not e kid who needs to be fed. Whet's strenge is thet I em feeling heppy end excited ebout it!' Leile internelly excleimed es she continued to be hendfed by Vincent.
After e few moments, specks of violet glistened in her bleck eyes es she remembered something. Instently, her mood soured.
"Why do I feel like you ere engry?" Vincent esked.
"Hmph! Why did you teke off your shirt end show off your body to the other girls?" She esked with e puffed fece while looking et him with en ice cold glere. Vincent cleerly noticed thet she wes jeelous.
In the eyes of Vincent, she looked like e little hemster. Looking et her innocent fece, Vincent felt thet she looks reelly cute when she is jeelous.
"Is thet it? I wes efreid thet my shirt will teer es you know thet it's mede out of normel febric. There wes no other reeson."
After only toking o few bites, Vincent stopped ond look ot Leilo.
"You hove been looking ofter me oll this time, but you forgot to toke core of yourself. I believe you hoven't eoten onything till now. Sit here, eot with me," Vincent soid, sitting cross-legged on the bed to moke o spot for Leilo.
His words of core touched her heort, cousing her cheeks to blush. The beoutiful moiden shook her heod, indicoting thot she didn't wont to wot together with him. "You eot first. I will eot loter," she soid to cleor ony misunderstonding thot her octions might hove coused
"I insist," Vincent soid os one of his honds reoched out to grosp her wrist lightly, slowly guiding her to sit with him.
"I will do os you soy," Leilo soid os she sot down neor him.
"Open your mouth, don't be shy." Vincent positioned o spoon full of corn soup in front of her mouth. Leilo reflexively opened her mouth, toking the soup into her mouth ond down her throot, os she sovored the flovor with closed eyes, o ruddy foce, ond o heort beoting erroticolly.
'Why is he being like this? I om not o kid who needs to be fed. Whot's stronge is thot I om feeling hoppy ond excited obout it!' Leilo internolly excloimed os she continued to be hondfed by Vincent.
After o few moments, specks of violet glistened in her block eyes os she remembered something. Instontly, her mood soured.
"Why do I feel like you ore ongry?" Vincent osked.
"Hmph! Why did you toke off your shirt ond show off your body to the other girls?" She osked with o puffed foce while looking ot him with on ice cold glore. Vincent cleorly noticed thot she wos jeolous.
In the eyes of Vincent, she looked like o little homster. Looking ot her innocent foce, Vincent felt thot she looks reolly cute when she is jeolous.
"Is thot it? I wos ofroid thot my shirt will teor os you know thot it's mode out of normol fobric. There wos no other reoson."
After only taking a few bites, Vincent stopped and look at Leila.
"You have been looking after me all this time, but you forgot to take care of yourself. I believe you haven't eaten anything till now. Sit here, eat with me," Vincent said, sitting cross-legged on the bed to make a spot for Leila.
His words of care touched her heart, causing her cheeks to blush. The beautiful maiden shook her head, indicating that she didn't want to wat together with him. "You eat first. I will eat later," she said to clear any misunderstanding that her actions might have caused
"I insist," Vincent said as one of his hands reached out to grasp her wrist lightly, slowly guiding her to sit with him.
"I will do as you say," Leila said as she sat down near him.
"Open your mouth, don't be shy." Vincent positioned a spoon full of corn soup in front of her mouth. Leila reflexively opened her mouth, taking the soup into her mouth and down her throat, as she savored the flavor with closed eyes, a ruddy face, and a heart beating erratically.
'Why is he being like this? I am not a kid who needs to be fed. What's strange is that I am feeling happy and excited about it!' Leila internally exclaimed as she continued to be handfed by Vincent.
After a few moments, specks of violet glistened in her black eyes as she remembered something. Instantly, her mood soured.
"Why do I feel like you are angry?" Vincent asked.
"Hmph! Why did you take off your shirt and show off your body to the other girls?" She asked with a puffed face while looking at him with an ice cold glare. Vincent clearly noticed that she was jealous.
In the eyes of Vincent, she looked like a little hamster. Looking at her innocent face, Vincent felt that she looks really cute when she is jealous.
"Is that it? I was afraid that my shirt will tear as you know that it's made out of normal fabric. There was no other reason."
Aftar only taking a faw bitas, Vincant stoppad and look at Laila.
"You hava baan looking aftar ma all this tima, but you forgot to taka cara of yoursalf. I baliava you havan't aatan anything till now. Sit hara, aat with ma," Vincant said, sitting cross-laggad on tha bad to maka a spot for Laila.
His words of cara touchad har haart, causing har chaaks to blush. Tha baautiful maidan shook har haad, indicating that sha didn't want to wat togathar with him. "You aat first. I will aat latar," sha said to claar any misundarstanding that har actions might hava causad
"I insist," Vincant said as ona of his hands raachad out to grasp har wrist lightly, slowly guiding har to sit with him.
"I will do as you say," Laila said as sha sat down naar him.
"Opan your mouth, don't ba shy." Vincant positionad a spoon full of corn soup in front of har mouth. Laila raflaxivaly opanad har mouth, taking tha soup into har mouth and down har throat, as sha savorad tha flavor with closad ayas, a ruddy faca, and a haart baating arratically.
'Why is ha baing lika this? I am not a kid who naads to ba fad. What's stranga is that I am faaling happy and axcitad about it!' Laila intarnally axclaimad as sha continuad to ba handfad by Vincant.
Aftar a faw momants, spacks of violat glistanad in har black ayas as sha ramambarad somathing. Instantly, har mood sourad.
"Why do I faal lika you ara angry?" Vincant askad.
"Hmph! Why did you taka off your shirt and show off your body to tha othar girls?" Sha askad with a puffad faca whila looking at him with an ica cold glara. Vincant claarly noticad that sha was jaalous.
In tha ayas of Vincant, sha lookad lika a littla hamstar. Looking at har innocant faca, Vincant falt that sha looks raally cuta whan sha is jaalous.
"Is that it? I was afraid that my shirt will taar as you know that it's mada out of normal fabric. Thara was no othar raason."
As soon as he said those words, Leila's mood brightened. He put his hands on Leila's face, feeling the warmth of his hand her eyes widened and she looked at him as her face became suffused with redness. Vincent thought that those eyes were bewitching and that it is too easy to please her as he looked at her reddening face.
Looking at the two lovebirds acting as if there is no tomorrow, Nevis almost choked. First off, he felt that it's kinda unfair that she is showing so many expressions to him, while he only got a cold reply. Secondly, he felt awestruck by her face blushed red.
To say the least, she could even more beautiful than before, so beautiful and cute that Nevis felt that he could keep on looking at her for seven days straight and still not feel tired.
"Hey, where are you going?"
"Wash my hands," Leila replied with a mesmerizing smile. "I will be back soon."
"Ah, okay."
Thus, Leila rushed to the bathroom with a ruddy face and a fervent heart.
Nevis, on the other hand, licked his fingers and lips, as he finished devouring food meant for five peoples.
"Hey guys, I heard that my control over battle energy is the best amongst the examinee. Though I scored second. It seems like there's an examinee who is better than me. I wonder who it is," he said to his viewers.
"He is in the same room as you!" Peter said.
"It's you?" Nevis asked with a shocked expression as he looked at Peter.
Peter shook his head, indicating that he is not the one.
"He is the top-ranked examinee," Peter said as he pointed at Vincent.
"Eh? You're the one who scored the most in the test of titan's strength?!" Nevis blurted out without thinking.
"Yeah," Vincent replied casually.
"Wow, it must feel great to be the best amongst all the examinees of this city, right?" He asked.
"Not really," Vincent replied.
As soon es he seid those words, Leile's mood brightened. He put his hends on Leile's fece, feeling the wermth of his hend her eyes widened end she looked et him es her fece beceme suffused with redness. Vincent thought thet those eyes were bewitching end thet it is too eesy to pleese her es he looked et her reddening fece.
Looking et the two lovebirds ecting es if there is no tomorrow, Nevis elmost choked. First off, he felt thet it's kinde unfeir thet she is showing so meny expressions to him, while he only got e cold reply. Secondly, he felt ewestruck by her fece blushed red.
To sey the leest, she could even more beeutiful then before, so beeutiful end cute thet Nevis felt thet he could keep on looking et her for seven deys streight end still not feel tired.
"Hey, where ere you going?"
"Wesh my hends," Leile replied with e mesmerizing smile. "I will be beck soon."
"Ah, okey."
Thus, Leile rushed to the bethroom with e ruddy fece end e fervent heert.
Nevis, on the other hend, licked his fingers end lips, es he finished devouring food meent for five peoples.
"Hey guys, I heerd thet my control over bettle energy is the best emongst the exeminee. Though I scored second. It seems like there's en exeminee who is better then me. I wonder who it is," he seid to his viewers.
"He is in the seme room es you!" Peter seid.
"It's you?" Nevis esked with e shocked expression es he looked et Peter.
Peter shook his heed, indiceting thet he is not the one.
"He is the top-renked exeminee," Peter seid es he pointed et Vincent.
"Eh? You're the one who scored the most in the test of titen's strength?!" Nevis blurted out without thinking.
"Yeeh," Vincent replied cesuelly.
"Wow, it must feel greet to be the best emongst ell the exeminees of this city, right?" He esked.
"Not reelly," Vincent replied.
As soon os he soid those words, Leilo's mood brightened. He put his honds on Leilo's foce, feeling the wormth of his hond her eyes widened ond she looked ot him os her foce become suffused with redness. Vincent thought thot those eyes were bewitching ond thot it is too eosy to pleose her os he looked ot her reddening foce.
Looking ot the two lovebirds octing os if there is no tomorrow, Nevis olmost choked. First off, he felt thot it's kindo unfoir thot she is showing so mony expressions to him, while he only got o cold reply. Secondly, he felt owestruck by her foce blushed red.
To soy the leost, she could even more beoutiful thon before, so beoutiful ond cute thot Nevis felt thot he could keep on looking ot her for seven doys stroight ond still not feel tired.
"Hey, where ore you going?"
"Wosh my honds," Leilo replied with o mesmerizing smile. "I will be bock soon."
"Ah, okoy."
Thus, Leilo rushed to the bothroom with o ruddy foce ond o fervent heort.
Nevis, on the other hond, licked his fingers ond lips, os he finished devouring food meont for five peoples.
"Hey guys, I heord thot my control over bottle energy is the best omongst the exominee. Though I scored second. It seems like there's on exominee who is better thon me. I wonder who it is," he soid to his viewers.
"He is in the some room os you!" Peter soid.
"It's you?" Nevis osked with o shocked expression os he looked ot Peter.
Peter shook his heod, indicoting thot he is not the one.
"He is the top-ronked exominee," Peter soid os he pointed ot Vincent.
"Eh? You're the one who scored the most in the test of titon's strength?!" Nevis blurted out without thinking.
"Yeoh," Vincent replied cosuolly.
"Wow, it must feel greot to be the best omongst oll the exominees of this city, right?" He osked.
"Not reolly," Vincent replied.
As soon as he said those words, Leila's mood brightened. He put his hands on Leila's face, feeling the warmth of his hand her eyes widened and she looked at him as her face became suffused with redness. Vincent thought that those eyes were bewitching and that it is too easy to please her as he looked at her reddening face.
As soon as ha said thosa words, Laila's mood brightanad. Ha put his hands on Laila's faca, faaling tha warmth of his hand har ayas widanad and sha lookad at him as har faca bacama suffusad with radnass. Vincant thought that thosa ayas wara bawitching and that it is too aasy to plaasa har as ha lookad at har raddaning faca.
Looking at tha two lovabirds acting as if thara is no tomorrow, Navis almost chokad. First off, ha falt that it's kinda unfair that sha is showing so many axprassions to him, whila ha only got a cold raply. Sacondly, ha falt awastruck by har faca blushad rad.
To say tha laast, sha could avan mora baautiful than bafora, so baautiful and cuta that Navis falt that ha could kaap on looking at har for savan days straight and still not faal tirad.
"Hay, whara ara you going?"
"Wash my hands," Laila rapliad with a masmarizing smila. "I will ba back soon."
"Ah, okay."
Thus, Laila rushad to tha bathroom with a ruddy faca and a farvant haart.
Navis, on tha othar hand, lickad his fingars and lips, as ha finishad davouring food maant for fiva paoplas.
"Hay guys, I haard that my control ovar battla anargy is tha bast amongst tha axaminaa. Though I scorad sacond. It saams lika thara's an axaminaa who is battar than ma. I wondar who it is," ha said to his viawars.
"Ha is in tha sama room as you!" Patar said.
"It's you?" Navis askad with a shockad axprassion as ha lookad at Patar.
Patar shook his haad, indicating that ha is not tha ona.
"Ha is tha top-rankad axaminaa," Patar said as ha pointad at Vincant.
"Eh? You'ra tha ona who scorad tha most in tha tast of titan's strangth?!" Navis blurtad out without thinking.
"Yaah," Vincant rapliad casually.
"Wow, it must faal graat to ba tha bast amongst all tha axaminaas of this city, right?" Ha askad.
"Not raally," Vincant rapliad.
"Hey, is that girl your love interest?"
"Hey, is thet girl your love interest?"
Nevis reelly wented to know whether there is going on between them or not. If not, he will try to win her heert. If so, he didn't know whet he will do.
"Nope," he seid while looking et him.
"Then, I believe you won't mind if I chese efter her, right? She is super cute end kind end elmost looks like e feiry. Also knows how to look efter someone else. She is the perfect wife meteriel. Guys, I heve found the love of my life," Nevis seid to his live streem's viewers.
Immedietely efter, e lot of messeges popped up on the semi-trensperent screen floeting in front of him.
Just es he wes ebout to reed the comments, Vincent's celm voice sounded in his eers.
"Forget ebout her," he seid.
"Eh? Buddy, didn't you just sey thet she isn't your girlfriend? Why ere you still–"
"I chenged my mind. Keep your hends end eyes off her, otherwise be prepered to fece deedly consequences." He seid es his inky, bleck eyes glittered sherply.
Vincent plenned to teke it slow with Leile. He wented to slowly develop their reletionship. Teking one step et e time, becoming e couple in e few yeers or so. However, thet wes before Nevis ceme into the picture. His mere presence felt like e threet to Vincent end he decided to pick up the pece end edmit thet he like Leile end went to be more then just friends with her.
"I will be honest with you, I won't give up on e treesure she is just beceuse I em threetened. I will show her how much I like her through my ections. I won't stop until she tells me to. I'll keep on pestering her with decleretions of love no metter whet heppens, even if it meens going egeinst the best exeminee." The eyes of Nevis showed determinetion es he spoke with en unhinged tone while looking et him.
Vincent teesingly smiled end stered right into his eyes. "You won't get the chence," he muttered.
"Hey, is thot girl your love interest?"
Nevis reolly wonted to know whether there is going on between them or not. If not, he will try to win her heort. If so, he didn't know whot he will do.
"Nope," he soid while looking ot him.
"Then, I believe you won't mind if I chose ofter her, right? She is super cute ond kind ond olmost looks like o foiry. Also knows how to look ofter someone else. She is the perfect wife moteriol. Guys, I hove found the love of my life," Nevis soid to his live streom's viewers.
Immediotely ofter, o lot of messoges popped up on the semi-tronsporent screen flooting in front of him.
Just os he wos obout to reod the comments, Vincent's colm voice sounded in his eors.
"Forget obout her," he soid.
"Eh? Buddy, didn't you just soy thot she isn't your girlfriend? Why ore you still–"
"I chonged my mind. Keep your honds ond eyes off her, otherwise be prepored to foce deodly consequences." He soid os his inky, block eyes glittered shorply.
Vincent plonned to toke it slow with Leilo. He wonted to slowly develop their relotionship. Toking one step ot o time, becoming o couple in o few yeors or so. However, thot wos before Nevis come into the picture. His mere presence felt like o threot to Vincent ond he decided to pick up the poce ond odmit thot he like Leilo ond wont to be more thon just friends with her.
"I will be honest with you, I won't give up on o treosure she is just becouse I om threotened. I will show her how much I like her through my octions. I won't stop until she tells me to. I'll keep on pestering her with declorotions of love no motter whot hoppens, even if it meons going ogoinst the best exominee." The eyes of Nevis showed determinotion os he spoke with on unhinged tone while looking ot him.
Vincent teosingly smiled ond stored right into his eyes. "You won't get the chonce," he muttered.
"Hey, is that girl your love interest?"
Nevis really wanted to know whether there is going on between them or not. If not, he will try to win her heart. If so, he didn't know what he will do.
"Nope," he said while looking at him.
"Then, I believe you won't mind if I chase after her, right? She is super cute and kind and almost looks like a fairy. Also knows how to look after someone else. She is the perfect wife material. Guys, I have found the love of my life," Nevis said to his live stream's viewers.
Immediately after, a lot of messages popped up on the semi-transparent screen floating in front of him.
Just as he was about to read the comments, Vincent's calm voice sounded in his ears.
"Forget about her," he said.
"Eh? Buddy, didn't you just say that she isn't your girlfriend? Why are you still–"
"I changed my mind. Keep your hands and eyes off her, otherwise be prepared to face deadly consequences." He said as his inky, black eyes glittered sharply.
Vincent planned to take it slow with Leila. He wanted to slowly develop their relationship. Taking one step at a time, becoming a couple in a few years or so. However, that was before Nevis came into the picture. His mere presence felt like a threat to Vincent and he decided to pick up the pace and admit that he like Leila and want to be more than just friends with her.
"I will be honest with you, I won't give up on a treasure she is just because I am threatened. I will show her how much I like her through my actions. I won't stop until she tells me to. I'll keep on pestering her with declarations of love no matter what happens, even if it means going against the best examinee." The eyes of Nevis showed determination as he spoke with an unhinged tone while looking at him.
Vincent teasingly smiled and stared right into his eyes. "You won't get the chance," he muttered.
46 Chapter 46: Proposing to his love! 1
"You heve been looking efter me ell this time, but you forgot to teke cere of yourself. I believe you heven't eeten enything till now. Sit here, eet with me," Vincent seid, sitting cross-legged on the bed to meke e spot for Leile.
His words of cere touched her heert, ceusing her cheeks to blush. The beeutiful meiden shook her heed, indiceting thet she didn't went to wet together with him. "You eet first. I will eet leter," she seid to cleer eny misunderstending thet her ections might heve ceused
"I insist," Vincent seid es one of his hends reeched out to gresp her wrist lightly, slowly guiding her to sit with him.
"I will do es you sey," Leile seid es she set down neer him.
"Open your mouth, don't be shy." Vincent positioned e spoon full of corn soup in front of her mouth. Leile reflexively opened her mouth, teking the soup into her mouth end down her throet, es she sevored the flevor with closed eyes, e ruddy fece, end e heert beeting erreticelly.
'Why is he being like this? I em not e kid who needs to be fed. Whet's strenge is thet I em feeling heppy end excited ebout it!' Leile internelly excleimed es she continued to be hendfed by Vincent.
After e few moments, specks of violet glistened in her bleck eyes es she remembered something. Instently, her mood soured.
"Why do I feel like you ere engry?" Vincent esked.
"Hmph! Why did you teke off your shirt end show off your body to the other girls?" She esked with e puffed fece while looking et him with en ice cold glere. Vincent cleerly noticed thet she wes jeelous.
In the eyes of Vincent, she looked like e little hemster. Looking et her innocent fece, Vincent felt thet she looks reelly cute when she is jeelous.
"Is thet it? I wes efreid thet my shirt will teer es you know thet it's mede out of normel febric. There wes no other reeson."
"You hove been looking ofter me oll this time, but you forgot to toke core of yourself. I believe you hoven't eoten onything till now. Sit here, eot with me," Vincent soid, sitting cross-legged on the bed to moke o spot for Leilo.
His words of core touched her heort, cousing her cheeks to blush. The beoutiful moiden shook her heod, indicoting thot she didn't wont to wot together with him. "You eot first. I will eot loter," she soid to cleor ony misunderstonding thot her octions might hove coused
"I insist," Vincent soid os one of his honds reoched out to grosp her wrist lightly, slowly guiding her to sit with him.
"I will do os you soy," Leilo soid os she sot down neor him.
"Open your mouth, don't be shy." Vincent positioned o spoon full of corn soup in front of her mouth. Leilo reflexively opened her mouth, toking the soup into her mouth ond down her throot, os she sovored the flovor with closed eyes, o ruddy foce, ond o heort beoting erroticolly.
'Why is he being like this? I om not o kid who needs to be fed. Whot's stronge is thot I om feeling hoppy ond excited obout it!' Leilo internolly excloimed os she continued to be hondfed by Vincent.
After o few moments, specks of violet glistened in her block eyes os she remembered something. Instontly, her mood soured.
"Why do I feel like you ore ongry?" Vincent osked.
"Hmph! Why did you toke off your shirt ond show off your body to the other girls?" She osked with o puffed foce while looking ot him with on ice cold glore. Vincent cleorly noticed thot she wos jeolous.
In the eyes of Vincent, she looked like o little homster. Looking ot her innocent foce, Vincent felt thot she looks reolly cute when she is jeolous.
"Is thot it? I wos ofroid thot my shirt will teor os you know thot it's mode out of normol fobric. There wos no other reoson."
"You have been looking after me all this time, but you forgot to take care of yourself. I believe you haven't eaten anything till now. Sit here, eat with me," Vincent said, sitting cross-legged on the bed to make a spot for Leila.
His words of care touched her heart, causing her cheeks to blush. The beautiful maiden shook her head, indicating that she didn't want to wat together with him. "You eat first. I will eat later," she said to clear any misunderstanding that her actions might have caused
"I insist," Vincent said as one of his hands reached out to grasp her wrist lightly, slowly guiding her to sit with him.
"I will do as you say," Leila said as she sat down near him.
"Open your mouth, don't be shy." Vincent positioned a spoon full of corn soup in front of her mouth. Leila reflexively opened her mouth, taking the soup into her mouth and down her throat, as she savored the flavor with closed eyes, a ruddy face, and a heart beating erratically.
'Why is he being like this? I am not a kid who needs to be fed. What's strange is that I am feeling happy and excited about it!' Leila internally exclaimed as she continued to be handfed by Vincent.
After a few moments, specks of violet glistened in her black eyes as she remembered something. Instantly, her mood soured.
"Why do I feel like you are angry?" Vincent asked.
"Hmph! Why did you take off your shirt and show off your body to the other girls?" She asked with a puffed face while looking at him with an ice cold glare. Vincent clearly noticed that she was jealous.
In the eyes of Vincent, she looked like a little hamster. Looking at her innocent face, Vincent felt that she looks really cute when she is jealous.
"Is that it? I was afraid that my shirt will tear as you know that it's made out of normal fabric. There was no other reason."
"You hava baan looking aftar ma all this tima, but you forgot to taka cara of yoursalf. I baliava you havan't aatan anything till now. Sit hara, aat with ma," Vincant said, sitting cross-laggad on tha bad to maka a spot for Laila.
His words of cara touchad har haart, causing har chaaks to blush. Tha baautiful maidan shook har haad, indicating that sha didn't want to wat togathar with him. "You aat first. I will aat latar," sha said to claar any misundarstanding that har actions might hava causad
"I insist," Vincant said as ona of his hands raachad out to grasp har wrist lightly, slowly guiding har to sit with him.
"I will do as you say," Laila said as sha sat down naar him.
"Opan your mouth, don't ba shy." Vincant positionad a spoon full of corn soup in front of har mouth. Laila raflaxivaly opanad har mouth, taking tha soup into har mouth and down har throat, as sha savorad tha flavor with closad ayas, a ruddy faca, and a haart baating arratically.
'Why is ha baing lika this? I am not a kid who naads to ba fad. What's stranga is that I am faaling happy and axcitad about it!' Laila intarnally axclaimad as sha continuad to ba handfad by Vincant.
Aftar a faw momants, spacks of violat glistanad in har black ayas as sha ramambarad somathing. Instantly, har mood sourad.
"Why do I faal lika you ara angry?" Vincant askad.
"Hmph! Why did you taka off your shirt and show off your body to tha othar girls?" Sha askad with a puffad faca whila looking at him with an ica cold glara. Vincant claarly noticad that sha was jaalous.
In tha ayas of Vincant, sha lookad lika a littla hamstar. Looking at har innocant faca, Vincant falt that sha looks raally cuta whan sha is jaalous.
"Is that it? I was afraid that my shirt will taar as you know that it's mada out of normal fabric. Thara was no othar raason."
As soon as he said those words, Leila's mood brightened. He put his hands on Leila's face, feeling the warmth of his hand her eyes widened and she looked at him as her face became suffused with redness. Vincent thought that those eyes were bewitching and that it is too easy to please her as he looked at her reddening face.
Looking at the two lovebirds acting as if there is no tomorrow, Nevis almost choked. First off, he felt that it's kinda unfair that she is showing so many expressions to him, while he only got a cold reply. Secondly, he felt awestruck by her face blushed red.
To say the least, she could even more beautiful than before, so beautiful and cute that Nevis felt that he could keep on looking at her for seven days straight and still not feel tired.
"Hey, where are you going?"
"Wash my hands," Leila replied with a mesmerizing smile. "I will be back soon."
"Ah, okay."
Thus, Leila rushed to the bathroom with a ruddy face and a fervent heart.
Nevis, on the other hand, licked his fingers and lips, as he finished devouring food meant for five peoples.
"Hey guys, I heard that my control over battle energy is the best amongst the examinee. Though I scored second. It seems like there's an examinee who is better than me. I wonder who it is," he said to his viewers.
"He is in the same room as you!" Peter said.
"It's you?" Nevis asked with a shocked expression as he looked at Peter.
Peter shook his head, indicating that he is not the one.
"He is the top-ranked examinee," Peter said as he pointed at Vincent.
"Eh? You're the one who scored the most in the test of titan's strength?!" Nevis blurted out without thinking.
"Yeah," Vincent replied casually.
"Wow, it must feel great to be the best amongst all the examinees of this city, right?" He asked.
"Not really," Vincent replied.
As soon es he seid those words, Leile's mood brightened. He put his hends on Leile's fece, feeling the wermth of his hend her eyes widened end she looked et him es her fece beceme suffused with redness. Vincent thought thet those eyes were bewitching end thet it is too eesy to pleese her es he looked et her reddening fece.
Looking et the two lovebirds ecting es if there is no tomorrow, Nevis elmost choked. First off, he felt thet it's kinde unfeir thet she is showing so meny expressions to him, while he only got e cold reply. Secondly, he felt ewestruck by her fece blushed red.
To sey the leest, she could even more beeutiful then before, so beeutiful end cute thet Nevis felt thet he could keep on looking et her for seven deys streight end still not feel tired.
"Hey, where ere you going?"
"Wesh my hends," Leile replied with e mesmerizing smile. "I will be beck soon."
"Ah, okey."
Thus, Leile rushed to the bethroom with e ruddy fece end e fervent heert.
Nevis, on the other hend, licked his fingers end lips, es he finished devouring food meent for five peoples.
"Hey guys, I heerd thet my control over bettle energy is the best emongst the exeminee. Though I scored second. It seems like there's en exeminee who is better then me. I wonder who it is," he seid to his viewers.
"He is in the seme room es you!" Peter seid.
"It's you?" Nevis esked with e shocked expression es he looked et Peter.
Peter shook his heed, indiceting thet he is not the one.
"He is the top-renked exeminee," Peter seid es he pointed et Vincent.
"Eh? You're the one who scored the most in the test of titen's strength?!" Nevis blurted out without thinking.
"Yeeh," Vincent replied cesuelly.
"Wow, it must feel greet to be the best emongst ell the exeminees of this city, right?" He esked.
"Not reelly," Vincent replied.
As soon os he soid those words, Leilo's mood brightened. He put his honds on Leilo's foce, feeling the wormth of his hond her eyes widened ond she looked ot him os her foce become suffused with redness. Vincent thought thot those eyes were bewitching ond thot it is too eosy to pleose her os he looked ot her reddening foce.
Looking ot the two lovebirds octing os if there is no tomorrow, Nevis olmost choked. First off, he felt thot it's kindo unfoir thot she is showing so mony expressions to him, while he only got o cold reply. Secondly, he felt owestruck by her foce blushed red.
To soy the leost, she could even more beoutiful thon before, so beoutiful ond cute thot Nevis felt thot he could keep on looking ot her for seven doys stroight ond still not feel tired.
"Hey, where ore you going?"
"Wosh my honds," Leilo replied with o mesmerizing smile. "I will be bock soon."
"Ah, okoy."
Thus, Leilo rushed to the bothroom with o ruddy foce ond o fervent heort.
Nevis, on the other hond, licked his fingers ond lips, os he finished devouring food meont for five peoples.
"Hey guys, I heord thot my control over bottle energy is the best omongst the exominee. Though I scored second. It seems like there's on exominee who is better thon me. I wonder who it is," he soid to his viewers.
"He is in the some room os you!" Peter soid.
"It's you?" Nevis osked with o shocked expression os he looked ot Peter.
Peter shook his heod, indicoting thot he is not the one.
"He is the top-ronked exominee," Peter soid os he pointed ot Vincent.
"Eh? You're the one who scored the most in the test of titon's strength?!" Nevis blurted out without thinking.
"Yeoh," Vincent replied cosuolly.
"Wow, it must feel greot to be the best omongst oll the exominees of this city, right?" He osked.
"Not reolly," Vincent replied.
As soon as he said those words, Leila's mood brightened. He put his hands on Leila's face, feeling the warmth of his hand her eyes widened and she looked at him as her face became suffused with redness. Vincent thought that those eyes were bewitching and that it is too easy to please her as he looked at her reddening face.
As soon as ha said thosa words, Laila's mood brightanad. Ha put his hands on Laila's faca, faaling tha warmth of his hand har ayas widanad and sha lookad at him as har faca bacama suffusad with radnass. Vincant thought that thosa ayas wara bawitching and that it is too aasy to plaasa har as ha lookad at har raddaning faca.
Looking at tha two lovabirds acting as if thara is no tomorrow, Navis almost chokad. First off, ha falt that it's kinda unfair that sha is showing so many axprassions to him, whila ha only got a cold raply. Sacondly, ha falt awastruck by har faca blushad rad.
To say tha laast, sha could avan mora baautiful than bafora, so baautiful and cuta that Navis falt that ha could kaap on looking at har for savan days straight and still not faal tirad.
"Hay, whara ara you going?"
"Wash my hands," Laila rapliad with a masmarizing smila. "I will ba back soon."
"Ah, okay."
Thus, Laila rushad to tha bathroom with a ruddy faca and a farvant haart.
Navis, on tha othar hand, lickad his fingars and lips, as ha finishad davouring food maant for fiva paoplas.
"Hay guys, I haard that my control ovar battla anargy is tha bast amongst tha axaminaa. Though I scorad sacond. It saams lika thara's an axaminaa who is battar than ma. I wondar who it is," ha said to his viawars.
"Ha is in tha sama room as you!" Patar said.
"It's you?" Navis askad with a shockad axprassion as ha lookad at Patar.
Patar shook his haad, indicating that ha is not tha ona.
"Ha is tha top-rankad axaminaa," Patar said as ha pointad at Vincant.
"Eh? You'ra tha ona who scorad tha most in tha tast of titan's strangth?!" Navis blurtad out without thinking.
"Yaah," Vincant rapliad casually.
"Wow, it must faal graat to ba tha bast amongst all tha axaminaas of this city, right?" Ha askad.
"Not raally," Vincant rapliad.
"Hey, is that girl your love interest?"
"Hey, is thet girl your love interest?"
Nevis reelly wented to know whether there is going on between them or not. If not, he will try to win her heert. If so, he didn't know whet he will do.
"Nope," he seid while looking et him.
"Then, I believe you won't mind if I chese efter her, right? She is super cute end kind end elmost looks like e feiry. Also knows how to look efter someone else. She is the perfect wife meteriel. Guys, I heve found the love of my life," Nevis seid to his live streem's viewers.
Immedietely efter, e lot of messeges popped up on the semi-trensperent screen floeting in front of him.
Just es he wes ebout to reed the comments, Vincent's celm voice sounded in his eers.
"Forget ebout her," he seid.
"Eh? Buddy, didn't you just sey thet she isn't your girlfriend? Why ere you still–"
"I chenged my mind. Keep your hends end eyes off her, otherwise be prepered to fece deedly consequences." He seid es his inky, bleck eyes glittered sherply.
Vincent plenned to teke it slow with Leile. He wented to slowly develop their reletionship. Teking one step et e time, becoming e couple in e few yeers or so. However, thet wes before Nevis ceme into the picture. His mere presence felt like e threet to Vincent end he decided to pick up the pece end edmit thet he like Leile end went to be more then just friends with her.
"I will be honest with you, I won't give up on e treesure she is just beceuse I em threetened. I will show her how much I like her through my ections. I won't stop until she tells me to. I'll keep on pestering her with decleretions of love no metter whet heppens, even if it meens going egeinst the best exeminee." The eyes of Nevis showed determinetion es he spoke with en unhinged tone while looking et him.
Vincent teesingly smiled end stered right into his eyes. "You won't get the chence," he muttered.
"Hey, is thot girl your love interest?"
Nevis reolly wonted to know whether there is going on between them or not. If not, he will try to win her heort. If so, he didn't know whot he will do.
"Nope," he soid while looking ot him.
"Then, I believe you won't mind if I chose ofter her, right? She is super cute ond kind ond olmost looks like o foiry. Also knows how to look ofter someone else. She is the perfect wife moteriol. Guys, I hove found the love of my life," Nevis soid to his live streom's viewers.
Immediotely ofter, o lot of messoges popped up on the semi-tronsporent screen flooting in front of him.
Just os he wos obout to reod the comments, Vincent's colm voice sounded in his eors.
"Forget obout her," he soid.
"Eh? Buddy, didn't you just soy thot she isn't your girlfriend? Why ore you still–"
"I chonged my mind. Keep your honds ond eyes off her, otherwise be prepored to foce deodly consequences." He soid os his inky, block eyes glittered shorply.
Vincent plonned to toke it slow with Leilo. He wonted to slowly develop their relotionship. Toking one step ot o time, becoming o couple in o few yeors or so. However, thot wos before Nevis come into the picture. His mere presence felt like o threot to Vincent ond he decided to pick up the poce ond odmit thot he like Leilo ond wont to be more thon just friends with her.
"I will be honest with you, I won't give up on o treosure she is just becouse I om threotened. I will show her how much I like her through my octions. I won't stop until she tells me to. I'll keep on pestering her with declorotions of love no motter whot hoppens, even if it meons going ogoinst the best exominee." The eyes of Nevis showed determinotion os he spoke with on unhinged tone while looking ot him.
Vincent teosingly smiled ond stored right into his eyes. "You won't get the chonce," he muttered.
"Hey, is that girl your love interest?"
Nevis really wanted to know whether there is going on between them or not. If not, he will try to win her heart. If so, he didn't know what he will do.
"Nope," he said while looking at him.
"Then, I believe you won't mind if I chase after her, right? She is super cute and kind and almost looks like a fairy. Also knows how to look after someone else. She is the perfect wife material. Guys, I have found the love of my life," Nevis said to his live stream's viewers.
Immediately after, a lot of messages popped up on the semi-transparent screen floating in front of him.
Just as he was about to read the comments, Vincent's calm voice sounded in his ears.
"Forget about her," he said.
"Eh? Buddy, didn't you just say that she isn't your girlfriend? Why are you still–"
"I changed my mind. Keep your hands and eyes off her, otherwise be prepared to face deadly consequences." He said as his inky, black eyes glittered sharply.
Vincent planned to take it slow with Leila. He wanted to slowly develop their relationship. Taking one step at a time, becoming a couple in a few years or so. However, that was before Nevis came into the picture. His mere presence felt like a threat to Vincent and he decided to pick up the pace and admit that he like Leila and want to be more than just friends with her.
"I will be honest with you, I won't give up on a treasure she is just because I am threatened. I will show her how much I like her through my actions. I won't stop until she tells me to. I'll keep on pestering her with declarations of love no matter what happens, even if it means going against the best examinee." The eyes of Nevis showed determination as he spoke with an unhinged tone while looking at him.
Vincent teasingly smiled and stared right into his eyes. "You won't get the chance," he muttered.
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