Luna woke up at nine o'clock, feeling a pang of guilt for oversleeping. As she stepped out of her room, the enticing aroma of freshly cooked food enveloped her, instantly lifting her mood.
"Ding, ding, ding! I've prepared a nutritious breakfast just for you, my little fairy!" Anos exclaimed, his eyes sparkling with warmth.
Luna's eyes widened in surprise. "You didn't go to school today?" she asked, her voice tinged with curiosity.
Anos pulled her hand, leading her to the table. "I wanted to make it up to you after last night," he said, his voice filled with affection. "I thought we could spend the day together." The breakfast spread before her was a feast for the senses - fluffy scrambled eggs, crispy bacon, and golden pancakes also soup.
Luna's gaze drifted to the food, her thoughts wandering. When was the last time Anos had cooked breakfast for her? The memory of his culinary skills had faded over time, but today's spread reignited her appreciation.
"What's wrong? Try it," Anos urged, his brow furrowed in concern.
Luna hesitated, her cheeks flushing. "I'll wash up first," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
As Luna walked away, Anos's gaze followed her, his eyes fixed on her swaying hips. He couldn't help but notice the subtle change in her gait, a newfound sensuality that left him breathless.
"Her walk has changed," Anos thought, his mind racing with possibilities. "It's as if she's embracing her femininity, her curves beckoning me to follow."
Anos's eyes lingered on Luna's retreating form, his imagination running wild. He envisioned her hips swaying to a seductive rhythm, her skin glowing with a soft, golden light.
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Anos rarely cooked for Luna; their roles were reversed. Luna cared for the family, while Anos grew accustomed to being pampered. Before acquiring the Scumbag System, Anos was an ordinary person, unable to cultivate. He struggled with self-doubt and low self-esteem.
Haunted by his powerlessness, Anos contemplated desperate measures. He wondered if transmigrating from Earth to this realm allowed return upon death. Dark thoughts loomed.
But everything changed when Anos realized Luna's kindness. Now, he's determined to make amends and treat her with sincerity.
As Luna approached the table, her smooth, porcelain-like skin glowing in the morning light. Her fitted denim shorts and bright blue crop top accentuated her delicate, snow-white complexion. Her blue hair cascaded down her back, framing her heart-shaped face with vibrant, mysterious hues.
Her refreshed skin radiated a soft, ethereal glow. Her full lips curled into a gentle smile as she took in the spread before her.
The aroma wafting from the dishes was incredible, and she couldn't believe Anos had prepared this feast.
"Hurry up and eat, or it'll get cold," Anos said, sitting beside Luna and picking up his chopsticks. His eyes crinkled at the corners as he smiled.
Luna's eyes widened as she took her first bite. "Anos, this is amazing!" She savored the flavors, her eyes closing in delight.
Anos's gaze drifted to her smooth, silky skin, as white as snow. The bright blue top highlighted her vibrant spirit, contrasting beautifully with her blue locks.
Their gazes met, and for a moment, they just savored the warmth of sharing a meal together.
After...
Luna finished the entire large bowl of food, leaving not a single drop of soup behind. She settled into her chair, radiating satisfaction.
"It's not just the taste," she thought, "but the joy behind it." She felt Anos had transformed, and it filled her with happiness.
"Little Fairy, let's pack up and go out to play today. You don't have to go to the company today. Come to think of it, it seems like we haven't had a good time for three years," Anos said.
In reality, Anos and Luna had known each other for only three years. Anos recalled their occasional strolls, but those were fleeting moments amidst Luna's hectic startup schedule. Despite the chaos, Anos cherished every second with Luna.
Upon hearing Anos's words, Luna's delicate body trembled slightly before she nodded without hesitation. "Okay, I'll go change."
Luna re-emerged wearing a stunning, fitted white halter-neck dress that accentuated her smooth shoulders and slender neck. The dress's flowing silk fabric hugged her curves, showcasing her petite waist and elegant legs. Delicate gold straps wrapped around her ankles, highlighting her dainty feet.
Anos's face flushed with embarrassment, his heart racing at the mission's audacity. Despite his secret longing for Luna, confessing his feelings seemed daunting.
"How can I do this?" Anos thought, his mind tangled in hesitation. "We've grown up together, shared countless memories...but this?"
Their non-blood relationship didn't ease his nervousness. In fact, it made his emotions more complex.
Anos's inner turmoil reflected his deep care for Luna. He struggled to reconcile his desire with the risk of potentially altering their relationship.
....
Anos gaze devoured Luna's voluptuous figure, her delicate features illuminated by the fading light. Her raven hair cascaded down her shoulders, framing her heart-shaped face and accentuating her full lips.
As he massaged her legs, his fingers danced across her skin, easing tension from her muscles. Time melted away, and Luna's eyelids grew heavy, her chest rising and falling with gentle breaths. Her thighs slightly parted, inviting Anos' touch.
Anos' thoughts.....
"As I massaged Luna's legs, I couldn't help but notice how relaxed she was. Her soft sighs and gentle murmurs were music to my ears.
My fingers drifted upward, and I hesitated for a moment. Should I?
But the temptation was too great. I gently cupped her buttocks, feeling the soft, rounded flesh beneath my palms.
Luna didn't stir, lost in slumber. I held my breath, my heart racing.
Why did I do that?
I couldn't resist. She's been driving me crazy, always so close yet so far away.
As I lifted her into my arms, Luna's eyes fluttered open. Our gazes met, and for a moment, time froze.
Did she know?
Her cheeks flushed, and she looked away. I smiled, my chest tightening.
Maybe she doesn't hate the idea.
I carried her to her room, my thoughts swirling.
....
Luna drifted off to sleep on the sofa, Anos' skilled fingers massaging her legs. His touch was soothing, easing tension from her muscles.
As she sank deeper into relaxation, Anos' hands drifted upward, his fingers brushing against her buttocks. Luna's subconscious registered the touch, but she was too far gone to react.
When she finally stirred, Luna found herself in Anos' arms, being carried to her room.
"What happened...?" Luna started, her voice barely above a whisper.
Anos smiled, his eyes sparkling. "You fell asleep. I just made sure you were comfortable."
Luna's cheeks flushed, unsure if she should believe him. But the warmth in his eyes made her heart flutter.
As Anos laid her down her room, Luna's thoughts swirled. Had he really touched her buttocks, or was it just a dream?
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