A Moment of Intimacy

Before Lisa arrived at the second city, in the main residence of the first city.

Anka stood there, and Andel, who was Anka’s sister and the queen of the Dragon Race, was deeply kissing Anka. Her eyes were closed, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly, and her seductive, enticing body tightly embracing Anka.

Anka stood still, neither resisting nor participating, simply allowing Andel to kiss him.

After an unknown period, Andel released Anka and opened her eyes. Her deep purple eyes rippled with waves as she gazed at Anka, lightly touching her lips and offering a captivating smile.

“Anka’s taste is still as delightful as ever,” Andel murmured, her voice laced with allure.

Hearing this, Anka reached out and playfully tapped Andel’s forehead.

“Alright, can you now tell me why you’re here?”

Andel rubbed her forehead, tears welling up in her eyes as she looked at Anka.

“Mmmm～~, I just missed you, Anka. You don’t believe me?”

She pouted at Anka, who watched her with a slight twitch of his lips. He reached out again, tapping her forehead once more.

“You’re too old for this, Andel. You can’t be cute at your age. This won’t make you any more adorable.”

At this, Andel’s eyes filled with tears, and she looked at Anka with a pained expression.

“Anka, do you dislike me because I’m old? Is that why you never accept me? Because I’m too old?”

She covered her mouth, her eyes shimmering with tears and sadness.

Seeing this, Anka’s heart sank. He had touched a forbidden topic, and now he was in trouble.

For Andel, her devilish physique and angelic appearance were flawless. As the queen of the Dragon Race, she was perfect in every way. Yet, she was deeply infatuated with her brother, Anka, who was as cold as an ice mountain and as sharp as a blade.

Anka’s appearance was also striking, being siblings with Andel. Unlike Andel’s almost ethereal beauty, Anka exuded a cold, sharp presence. His disdain for power and obsession with strength only heightened his aloofness. However, Andel was drawn to him like a drug.

If not for their relationship, Andel would have been confident in herself. The only thing that troubled her was their age difference. Despite appearing to be only around twenty, Andel had been the Dragon Queen for thirty years! Anka, on the other hand, was just nineteen. Their age gap was significant.

Anka sighed, exasperated, as he watched Andel fall into self-pity again. This wasn’t the first time; it always happened when Anka subtly mentioned Andel’s age. The solution was simple, but the frequency of these incidents made Anka wonder if Andel was doing it on purpose to get him to comfort her.

Though suspicious, Anka reached out and pulled Andel into a hug. As he held her, the coldness on his face began to melt away, like ice thawing. He softly kissed the tears from her eyes and whispered,

“For our Dragon Race, age is the least of our concerns. You’re so beautiful; you should have more confidence in yourself.”

As Andel gazed into his eyes, Anka softly kissed her tender lips, then deepened the kiss.

Andel’s lips were soft and plump, with a sweet allure. Anka’s hands began to gently caress her smooth back, his eyes darkening with desire.

Andel, feeling the sensation, smiled inwardly. She wrapped her arms around Anka’s neck and parted his lips with her tongue, engaging in a passionate dance with his.

Anka felt the sudden intrusion of her tongue and hesitated, looking at Andel with a mix of emotions. He quickly disengaged and stepped back, his expression returning to its usual coldness. Without a word, he turned and left the room.

As he walked out, Anka realized he had forgotten to ask Andel why she was there.

“Never mind, it doesn’t matter,” he muttered, shaking his head as he exited the residence.

Inside, Andel smiled, lightly touching her lips with a look of satisfaction.

“Once there’s a start, there will be more. My dear brother, you will surely fall for me.”

****

That night, Lisa arrived at the second city with Jiu Hui and the others. From Anya, they learned about the afternoon’s events. It was late, so Lisa only gathered the essential information before sending everyone to rest.

In one of the rooms, Lisa lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling with a troubled expression. The young man with immeasurable strength, along with the three girls, made the Dragon Race’s power formidable.

Jiu Hui, lying beside Lisa, seemed lost in thought. After a while, Lisa turned to look at her, gently tapping her forehead and smiling as Jiu Hui flinched.

“What are you thinking about so intently?”

Jiu Hui looked at Lisa’s smiling face, feeling a sense of relief. She turned away, huffing,

“I was going to tell you, but you tapped my forehead, so now I won’t tell you!”

Lisa chuckled and yawned,

“If you don’t want to say, it’s fine. I’m going to sleep. Goodnight, Jiu Hui.”

Jiu Hui watched as Lisa quickly fell asleep, opening her mouth to speak but closing it with a sigh.

“How can she fall asleep so fast? Oh well, I’ll tell her tomorrow.”

With that, Jiu Hui closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep.