Chapter 61 Conflicted

Fiona was stumped by his questioning. She looked into his eyes and asked again. "Are you really Lenny?"

"Miss Fiona, are you still doubting me?" Lenny came a little more closer to her face and asked back.

Fiona's breathing quickened and her heart started to race, but she somehow managed to calm herself down. She said her real doubt. "I am not doubting if you are Lenny. I am asking, is there someone else hiding behind this mask of Lenny?"

Lenny didn't show it to his face, but still, from the looks of it, he was failing to do so. Inwardly, he was very shocked. 'She picked it up so fast!?'

"If you can disguise as a rogue cultivator, then why can't you make this Lenny a disguise too?" Fiona said it firmly.

"Hehehe…Haha.." Lenny started laughing out loud, holding his face. "Oh, Miss Fiona, you really get everything through in a couple of seconds."

"So I am right." Fiona's eyes widened as she knew she was right after he started laughing like that. "Who are you really?"

Lenny brought his face closer again and smiled. "Why don't you find it by yourself? You just have to pull my face."

Fiona hesitated at first to pull his face, but her curiosity got the best of her. She grabbed his face and slowly started to pull it out.

She saw the more she pulled his face, the more his entire body got blurry. Then she saw that she seemed to be pulling out a mask that looked like it was glued to his face.

The moment the musk came off, a new face appeared on Lenny's face, and his whole body changed. In front of her eyes was a boy whose face looked like it was sculpted by the immortals themselves, and his nicely toned muscles and abs that were showing made her blush. The blood all over Gale's body couldn't hide his beauty; instead, it added a bit of charm. She hasn't seen a such great-looking man in her life except a few.

"Who are you?" Fiona asked in a daze.

Gale took a step back and spoke with a bit of courtesy. "I am Gale Burnheart."

"Gale…" Fiona searched that name in her memory, then remembered who he was. "You are the one the Burnhearts are looking for; they thought you had left this place and were searching for you in other towns. However, you are actually hiding here."

"It looks like I am quite famous," Gale said as he stretched his neck.

Fiona didn't care about his narcissistic words; instead, she asked. "Why did you reveal yourself to me? Don't you think I will tell the Burnhearts secretly? Or are you going to kill me next?"

"No, I will not kill you except if you go for me, and I know you won't tell others about me," Gale said as he walked toward the spa room.

Fiona couldn't believe his words. 'He actually trusts me that much, or just knows me fully? Or both?'

Then she suddenly heard his voice before he entered the spa. "Can you help me wash my body?"

Fiona's heart raced upon hearing that, and she couldn't help but imagine what might happen. However, she remembered what happened yesterday. She scoffed while turning around to open the door. "Hmph, wash it yourself. A grown man like you can't take a bath by yourself?"

She was about to grab the doorknob while waiting to hear him. Unfortunately, no reply came from him. What she got was just silence.

She halted from holding the doorknob and thought. 'Beg me, you idiot. I won't come unless you beg me.'

However, an awkward silence permitted in the air.

Fiona gritted her teeth in frustration. She became conflicted in her heart and didn't know what to do. She knew if she left this room, there might be a big rift between them in the future that would be hard to mend.

Eventually, she hung her head down. 'I am so stupid.'

She turned back and walked inside the spa room.

Fiona saw Gale sitting on the edge of the tub while the hot steam from the water could be seen behind him. He was fully naked and was showing his dick to her without any shame.

Gale had a small grin on his face. "So, you really came."

"This is the last time you will see me. Also, why aren't you in the tub already?" Fiona pouted and turned her head to one side.

Gale stood up and walked inside the tub. "I really wanted you to help me get washed."

After Gale submerged himself in the water that was slowly turning red, he said to Fiona."You should take your dress off. It might get wet."

"You don't have to say that to me." Fiona turned her back to him and slowly undressed her gown.

Gale was again blessed with the naked beauty that was being displayed by Fiona. Her hourglass-like body, her smoothly round-shaped jugs, and her butt that would jiggle from time to time from her walking prompted Gale to say this to her this time. "You are very sexy, Fiona."

This was truly an appreciation of her beauty, which shouldn't be neglected for personal reasons.

Fiona, who just came behind him, blushed from hearing him call her "sexy" and calling her name directly, not putting any honorific.

She squatted down and started washing his body with just her bare hands. Gale was feeling her warm hands and the soft pillows that were a pair of divine objects for him.

Meanwhile, Fiona was savoring his well-toned body that she had seen for the first time, and all of its credit goes to his body cultivation technique.

When she came closer to his dick and rubbed around it, trying to tease him; she felt his balls becoming somewhat become.

She felt she had found something more interesting. To fulfill her curiosity, she started caressing his dick. She knew she had discovered something new. 'This girth and length…it has gotten bigger!'