He's spoiled rotten; that wolf cub knows how to flirt and be affectionate.

Ansel wished he could meld Qu Yi into his own body; he longed to be one with her, so he could take her with him wherever he went and ensure she would never leave him.

The heated battleground moved from the living room to the bedroom. The soft bed wasn't very wide, and the sheets were wrinkled from being ravaged by the two of them countless times.

Ansel lay on top of her, supporting himself with his arms.

Heaving breathing was right next to her ear, and she smiled slightly: "Why did you stop?"

Ansel's breathing became heavy for a moment, then deflated again.

"Stop it."

The girl's shoulders trembled with laughter beneath him, and Ansel's helpless expression was simply too amusing.

"I'll help you." As she spoke, her jade-like fingers reached down.

Ansel took her wrist, lifted her hand, and leaned down to gently kiss the back of her hand.

"No need, this is a necessary respect for women."

"You treat every woman like this?"

"..." Ansel frowned. "I will only treat you this way now... no, now and in the future. It's impossible for anyone else."

"Why? Isn't it too early to talk about this now?"

Ansel didn't think it was early at all. The question from Qu Yi made him very unhappy. He pursed his thin lips and didn't speak for a long time.

After a while, he finally spoke again: "It will only be you, I promise, this is absolutely my true feeling. If I am lying, then... well, let the God of Light punish me severely."

The God of Light chuckled softly, turned his back to him, and closed his eyes.

Her breathing gradually became steady. Ansel leaned down to kiss her cheek, but paused halfway down. His dark blue eyes stared blankly for a few seconds before darkening, like a night without a single ray of light.

His kiss landed on her earlobe.

"I only do this to you, sister. I came here for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the darkness vanished, and the deep blue returned to the young man's eyes.

He vaguely remembered kissing her just now, softly saying "Goodnight," before closing his eyes and drifting off to sleep.

Today will surely be a beautiful dream.

In the early morning, Ansel prepared breakfast. While eating, Qu Yi pulled her sleeves up a little, and the young man immediately noticed the red mark on her arm. It wasn't very red, but it was particularly noticeable on her fair and jade-like arm.

"What's going on here?"

Ansel grabbed her hand and pulled up her sleeve, revealing red marks in the areas that were covered.

"Is it a problem with the clothes?" Ansel asked.

Before Qu Yi could speak, he suddenly stood up: "I'll go buy some right away, wait for me."

“Anseil, no…”

Before he could finish speaking, he had already run out.

On his way back with the new clothes, Ansel encountered the rest of the Knights.

"Lord Ansel?"

Several people widened their eyes.

This was truly the first time they had ever seen the Holy Knight of the Knights Order look like this. It wasn't exactly unkempt, but he wasn't as neatly groomed as usual.

His somewhat disheveled clothes gave him a more approachable and down-to-earth feel.

Someone with sharp eyes noticed the marks on Ansel's neck.

After Ansel left, the group exchanged glances and huddled together in a corner.

Passersby saw several tall men with ill intentions heading towards a corner and, sensing they were up to no good, quickly moved away.

"Sir, it seems...did you see that?"

"Of course I saw it. Thanks to the blessing of the God of Light, my eyes are clear and bright."

"Adults would actually do such a thing?"

"hey-hey."

"Hey hey hey."