I, Viretta, Am Going to Hunt a Dragon

Chapter 77

Iola, who had been savoring Viretta’s lips for a while, pulled his face back.

Reluctantly, he wiped his lips with the back of his hand, but then licked his lips with his tongue.

From across the way, Viretta stood frozen, as if struck by lightning, with a bewildered expression.@@@@

Viretta made no effort to hide her fluster and, in full view of Iola, struggled to steady her heart. Iola, noticing her turmoil, stepped closer and poked her lips lightly with his.

"Though, you didn’t resist."

"That’s a cowardly way of speaking!"

Viretta clenched her fists. Her voice unintentionally rose in volume, betraying her embarrassment.

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