Scratches

The terminal floor suddenly radiated an intense golden light that illuminated the area and in the next second, the form of a white haired boy suddenly appeared.

Atticus took a moment, closing his eyes as he tried to immerse himself in the surreal feeling that came with teleportation.

After a few seconds, he opened his eyes, a wide grin adorning his face. He could feel his space element advancing, even though it was just a little bit.

Atticus released a deep exhale in the next instant. It was very obvious that he was currently in a good mood.

And this was exactly because he had just finished going on a date with a particular purple haired girl.

Atticus suddenly raised his right hand and touched his lips, "Still as soft as ever," he muttered.

Atticus sighed, 'I want to kiss her again,'

He quickly shook his head in the next instant, getting rid of the perverted thoughts that were creeping into his head.