Camilla gazed at the starry sky, as if savoring the intimacy, and found it rather nice.
Looking at the fellow who seemed a bit embarrassed, Camilla's eyes, with divine radiance restrained, suddenly spoke words seemingly unrelated to herself: "If you want to try again, just go ahead..."
As the words left her lips, there was no change on that beautiful face, but there was a refreshing clarity in her heart.
That word "again" obviously referred to the earlier incident of Leonard Churchill smacking her bottom.
No one responded, yet that hand had already enveloped her.
With this grasp, it felt as if holding the entire magnificent world.
Not remarkably towering, but perfectly within the grasp of one hand.
The Extreme Cold Law made Camilla's skin feel slightly cool, two warm jade-like mounds firm and full, yet this sensation made Leonard Churchill savor slowly.
