I Was The Hero, But I Woke Up as a Phoenix Princess! – Chapter 663

Chapter 663 Chapter 121 Please Love Me…
This was a question she had been very curious about before.
Ig’s blood was already saturated with demonic power, enough to overwhelm the balance provided by Misella’s elven blessing and transform him into a demonic life form. However, no matter how she looked at him, the youth before her was still within the “human” category.
“Uh… I’m not sure?”
Ig also said, somewhat confused, “I was wondering if it’s because of you, Young Lady, that a part of you remains in my blood?”
“Is that so?”
Verafia curiously fiddled with her beautiful hair. Rather than her power, she instead suspected that it was because this guy was Flame’s Chosen and had inherited it from the Divine Court of Blazing Flames.
However, at this moment, she couldn’t wield the authority of flame. Otherwise, she would have been very interested in studying it thoroughly.
Ig’s face suddenly broke into a smile. He sat beside her, and the girl’s big eyes blinked, looking at him curiously, wondering what this guy was up to again.
However, the young girl’s slender fingers still gently pulled at her pure white skirt, making a space for Ig beside the stone railing.
“Young Lady… at that time, you didn’t seem to object to me accepting Anderdun’s power.”
“Ah?”
Verafia was stunned. She hadn’t expected Ig to say that so suddenly. Her big eyes flew open. “Why should this young lady care about that? Anderdun already agreed to it.”
With her intelligence, she immediately guessed the reason behind the youth’s sudden words. Furthermore, based on her understanding of this guy, Ig clearly wouldn’t suddenly regret it or become nervous again, worrying about her feelings.
Ig said, “If Veer doesn’t care, will I be by your side as a demon?”
As expected, this guy wanted to tease this young lady!
Seeing the unconcealed smile that involuntarily curved the corners of the youth’s lips, Verafia became even more convinced of this judgment.
This despicable idiot… This young lady has been so understanding, and yet he’s deliberately trying to make fun of me!
His goal isn’t just to get me to admit, to say… that the Young Lady is his Lord Lothel?
Verafia couldn’t help but imagine such a scene:
With the night as their backdrop, the youth’s clear, gentle gaze was fixed on the girl’s face. However, the pain and struggle carried in his eyes caused a sharp ache in the young girl’s heart.
She managed a soft smile, and her slender little hand carefully moved to cover the youth’s cold hand, as if trying to warm his blood, which was tainted by darkness, with her body heat:
“Why would I care? You are the person I like… Even if you become a demon, this fact will not change.”
The youth struggled to remove her hand, the pain in his eyes impossible to hide. “But how can a demon who has fallen into darkness be by the side of a hero of the Demon Race War?”
“But, that doesn’t matter!”
The girl hugged him tightly from behind. Her golden hair couldn’t conceal the panic on her flawless little face. She forcefully raised her tear-filled golden eyes,
“We are lovers, and we should love each other… Just as you didn’t care that I was once male, how could I distance myself from you because you became a demon for my sake?”
The youth’s movements trembled heavily, and his surging emotions could be felt. His voice was hoarse and trembling, “Veer…”
The girl tightly gripped his hand. Her snow-white long dress swayed like petals under the night sky. Her youthful, flawless face was lifted with utmost seriousness, gazing at his trembling vision. Her slender eyelashes blinked, and suddenly, she smiled enchantingly:
“No matter what happens. But you are the person I like, and you promised to be my little wife… Let’s cast aside those worldly views. Please, love me!”
As if ignited by her gentle tone, the emotions that had been suppressed in his heart were finally released. In front of the girl who liked him, the youth could finally no longer be nervous or afraid.
He heavily called her name, wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and lifted her in a princess carry. With a delicate cry, his scorching lips kissed the girl’s smooth, soft lips.
The girl panted heavily, responding to the deep and sweet kiss. Her slender, fair fingers, however, gently unfastened the youth’s belt. She raised her hazy golden eyes and repeated in a lingering voice, “Please, love me…”
The youth’s hot breath answered her affections.
One by one, her dress decorations were removed, and her small high heels and snow-white stockings, which wrapped her lotus feet, were stripped away by his burning fingers. Soon, her last piece of clothing, along with her bra and the delicate fabric in her most secret place, slid from her flawless, jade-like delicate body onto the ground.
The cold wind blew in the air, but it couldn’t extinguish the tight embrace of the lovers. The frost-white moonlight fell upon her flushed delicate body, and soft moans and cascading, lingering voices echoed in the empty world.
The initial pain was devoured by more love, and the starry sky under the night echoed with sweet, blushing cries…
…
“Eek!”
Verafia fearfully raised her head. Her face couldn’t help but feel a searing heat.
As if flustered, she reached out and slapped her cheek. But in the pale moonlight, her flawless delicate face instantly burned with a crimson blush.
“If I said such cheesy and embarrassing words, this young lady would be mortified… Hmm, and that kind of thing looks like it really hurts, I don’t want it!”
Under her long dress, her snow-white legs were slightly pressed together. She buried her head, bit her youthful lips, and wore an expression of shame and anger.
Verafia happened to see the youth beside her suppressing a smile out of the corner of her golden eye. Annoyed, like a bristling cat, she suddenly raised her head and scolded,
“Hmph, what does that have to do with this young lady! It doesn’t matter at all whether you become a demon or not to this young lady, so why should I care!”
She didn’t want to be captured so easily… Moreover, the best way to deal with someone like Ig, who was deliberately teasing her, was to completely disregard his intentions!
She also glared with her golden eyes, putting on a very fierce look:
“Of course, this is just for this young lady… If your Lord Lothel were here and saw you become a demon, she would definitely draw her sword and cut you down!”
Yes, at that time, as Lothel, she obviously wouldn’t do such an extreme thing.
However, to prevent this guy from bringing up her past identity in his next sentence and making her shy, Verafia deliberately severed the connection beforehand.
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Guess when the male protagonist and Veer had their first time~?
PS: I’m feeling a bit unwell today and have some cold symptoms… I might have caught it too (sad…)