Renie's long black hair cascades down beside her slightly tilted face, making her blushing cheeks, which are already covered by her hands, appear more ethereal. Usually fond of teasing, she now seems even more alluring in her bashfulness and timidity.
Perhaps this is a male instinct?
Although he had deeper relationships with many ladies and had seen even more thrilling sights than this, seeing her shyness right now still made his heart race.
"Renie..."
He spoke softly, somewhat awkwardly, and Renie, who was sitting on him with her face covered, looked at him in confusion. But the next moment, she suddenly felt something, causing her pupils to slightly contract.
"!"
She suddenly seemed to be pricked by a needle, drifting up and then hurriedly retreating far away to land on the ground beside him.
She sat on the ground in a fluster, retreating a bit, then instinctively touched her hip, her eyes spinning, and her speech stuttered,
