Roran City
On the wide road, a horse carriage rapidly sped by. In the driver’s seat sat two large guys wearing metallic armour and long swords. One look and people got the message that they were not to be messed with. Farmers in the vicinity scurried out of their way.
Inside the carriage, the smell of wood and lacquer mixed together and was somewhat unpleasant.
Leylin’s nose wrinkled as he caught a whiff of perfume. Seeing that Anna was blushing beside him, Leylin smiled and beckoned, “Come here!”
When she drew near, Leylin made her recline halfway, then lay his head on her chest.
His hands conveniently roved around Anna’s thighs. The thin cotton fabric could not hide her beauty. Leylin felt as if both his hands were touching a piece of warm and soft jade.
Savouring the softness he was leaning on, and hearing Anna’s panting, made Leylin feel extremely content. He sighed, closed both his eyes and stayed still.