"When I pinched your peepee… You ran to your mother and cried… haha," she said with both amusement and melancholy.

Her laugh carried both sweetness and pain, like a memory she cherished but could no longer hold.

Leo, even though his lips twitched and he wanted to ask… why the hell were you pinching a child's peepee… still smiled gently.

Azrael then muttered softly, her expression fading into something distant, "Things changed… so many things have changed… life is not the same as before… I really miss those days."

Her voice trembled with longing, and for a heartbeat, she looked like a woman lost between two worlds — the one she had and the one she wished she could return to.

Seeing her lonely expression, Leo… stepped forward without hesitation, wrapping his arms tightly around her from behind. His chest pressed fully against her soft back, the warmth of his body seeping through her thin clothes.

Close to her ear, his breath grazing her neck as he whispered, "People change… and so did the world… that's a process we cannot change…"

Azrael's eyes widened, her breath hitching slightly. Her lips parted with a faint tremble, feeling his hesitation disappear the moment he saw her vulnerability.... Her body naturally lowered, hips drawing in closer, as his hands gripped firmly around her waist, pulling her in tight… as if he would never let her go again, not in this lifetime or any other.

Azrael smiled gently, her eyes glistening, "You've really grown… Leo." She shook her head with a soft, melancholic laugh before turning her face slightly.

"So… have you done it?"

Leo blinked, caught off guard. "What?"

Azrael gave him a side glance. Her lips moved slowly, teasingly, but for a moment… no words came.

Leo frowned, and then—he connected the meaning behind her lip moment.

"S.E.X—" He immediately stopped, his expression frozen blank. He hadn't expected her to go there... Just when he thought she was done playing games, she dropped that.

"Come on, tell me~" Azrael mumbled with a sultry tone, her voice almost purring. Her hips shifted, subtly at first… then slightly up and down, her perfectly curved ass grazing something hard behind her with dangerous precision.

Leo flinched, "O-Oi! What the hell are you doing?!" His voice cracked. "And that is personal… I wish not to share that with anyone."

"Even with me?" she asked softly, her tone instantly switching to a pitiful whimper. Her eyes looked up, wide and glistening, her lower lip jutting out slightly.

Leo said without hesitation, "Yup…"

Azrael's lips twitched into a sly smile before muttering with a playful but suggestive tone,

"Well, I'll say mine then… I'm a virgin. Never had a kiss either…" she whispered, blushing faintly. Her cheeks took on a delicate pink, her breath warm against his neck.

Leo looked at her with a horrified expression, "The heck…?"

Azrael frowned, genuine offence flickering in her eyes, "What, you don't believe me? Huh?" Her fingers slid toward the hem of her skirt.

"Do you want to check it? Here—" she grabbed the edge of her skirt, ready to flip it.

Leo's face exploded into panic, "Oh my god!! Just stop it!" He pushed her skirt back down, hands trembling, eyes wide with disbelief.

"But you don't believe me!!" she cried as she tried to lift it again. Her soft hands pushed back against his, her body pressing closer.

"I'll prove my innocence here and now!!"

Leo already had a half-crying expression, face red, veins pulsing at his temples,

"Arrgh! I believe you, okay?! I believe you, freaking virgin! And haven't even had a kiss! Okay?!!" he almost shouted, his voice breaking from the overload of stimulation and chaos.

"You will?" Azrael asked, brows furrowed, skirt still clutched in her trembling hand, her thighs slightly parted beneath.

Leo nodded furiously, "Y-YES!"

Azrael smiled softly then, a knowing look flickering in her eyes. "Well… even if you don't believe me… You will, when we do the deed, right~?" she purred, her voice low, honeyed, dripping with sultry promise.

Leo gulped… this woman!

She was really dangerous!!

"So? What about you?"

Leo sighed. He knew this was her endgame. His eyes softened, his heart thudding louder than before. He sighed again, as the heat between them refused to fade, before muttering with a soft blush,

"I am… too."

"Oh? Virgin?"

Leo nodded with an awkward smile, his shoulders tense, his heart racing. 'Why is she so loud!' he screamed inwardly.

"Haha... so we are the same then~" Azrael smirked seductively, which made Leo's lips twitch as she averted looking at her.

"What about Kiss?" She asked curiously.

Leo smiled with a shy expression, a faint blush creeping up his neck.

Azrael's lips twitched, "Tsk."

"Huh?"

"Nothing… I mean… congratulations… at least you know how to kiss. It would be easy for me, right?" Azrael said, but her tone cracked slightly, her face seeming strained, her eyes twitching in irritation for reasons even she couldn't explain.

Leo's lips curled, "Are you jealous?"

Azrael flinched, her shoulders stiffening.

"Huh? Of course not! Why would I be jealous? Huh? A kiss means nothing… I mean, it's just lips touching… nothing special… yeah, nothing special at all. Just orbicularis oris muscles stretching and giving a simple feeling, that's all… nothing much…"

'She's definitely jealous!' Leo thought, holding back his laughter. He could see it in her twitching eyes and fidgeting hands.

Before she could ramble any further like an embarrassed fool, his fingers tightened around her hips, pulling her closer. He leaned in, his chin resting on her shoulder, his voice brushing against her ear,

"You're beautiful when you get jealous~"

Ba-dump!

Azrael's heart skipped a beat. Her breath hitched as warmth flooded her face. Her lips trembled slightly, unable to hide the tiny smile that broke through her composure.

Leo smirked, his tone dropping lower, teasingly serious. "Just so you know… this is what it means to be in a relationship with me… being the third girlfriend you say? What about now?"

Azrael leaned her back into him slowly, her body melting against his chest.

"Well, if you comfort me like this in the end… I don't think I'd be jealous," she murmured. Her hot breath mingled with his. She could feel it—something hard and rising against her back, pressing through the thin fabric between them.

Leo gulped, shaking his head slightly, his face red. "You're an idiot."

Azrael chuckled softly, voice dripping with warmth and mischief. "Well, love makes everyone idiots," she said, her tone low and sultry. She turned off the tap, droplets running down her arm, then slowly turned to face him.

Their faces were close now—so close he could feel her breath brushing his lips. His hand, still around her waist, slipped lower, accidentally touching the soft curve of her ass as she spun around. Neither of them moved away. Her gaze locked with his; his pupils widened, heart thundering in his chest.

"Shall we go to the bedroom?" she asked, her fingers tracing lightly over his chest, feeling his heartbeat race beneath her touch.

Leo's breathing hardened, voice trembling, "B-Bedroom… why?"

Azrael smirked, "Of course… for sleeping."

Leo's lips twitched…

Twitched?

Was he expecting something else then? His mind blanked, heat rising to his ears.

Arrh! God, give him strength!

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