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Chapter 663 You Are Naughty, Aren't You?
Villain Ch 663. You Are Naughty, Aren't You?
Allen couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement coursing through him as he glanced at Jane. The mischievous twinkle in her eyes sent a thrill down his spine, igniting a playful spark between them. Her cheeks flushed a delicate shade of pink, adding to her allure as she leaned closer, her body pressing against his with a tantalizing warmth.
A smirk curled at the corners of Allen's lips as he took in the sight before him. Jane's attire left little to the imagination, her dark priestess outfit clinging to her curves in all the right places. The low neckline revealed a generous glimpse of her cleavage, sending a jolt of desire coursing through him.
The sight of her blood-stained garments only added to the allure, hinting at the fierce battles she had waged by his side.
"You are naughty, aren't you?" Allen teased, his voice laced with playful amusement as he savored the moment.
Jane's response was swift, her tone dripping with mischief as she met his gaze with unwavering confidence. "I am," she admitted, her words carrying a tantalizing promise of excitement.
Allen's hands enveloped Jane's waist. A surge of electricity crackled between them, igniting a fiery passion that threatened to consume them both. The sword in his grasp dissolved into a dark aura, dissipating into the air as if swept away by the intensity of their connection. He delicately cupped her chin, his gaze locked onto hers with an intensity that sent shivers down her spine.
In that fleeting moment, it felt as though time stood still, the chaos of battle fading into the background as Allen and Jane stood on the precipice of desire. The air crackled with tension, thick with the promise of something forbidden yet undeniably alluring.
For a heartbeat, it seemed as though Allen was on the verge of surrendering to his primal urges, his desire for intimacy burning bright amidst the chaos that surrounded them. The thought of indulging in their passion here and now, amidst the fury of war, sent a thrill coursing through Jane's veins, her heart racing with anticipation.
Allen leaned closer to Jane's neck. The intoxicating scent of her filled his senses, sending a shiver of anticipation down his spine. She smelled like blood, like him, and the primal allure of their shared essence only served to heighten the intensity of the moment. "You smell like blood," he whispered in a teasing tone, his breath warm against her skin.
Jane's response was swift, her voice tinged with sweetness as she met his gaze with unwavering confidence. "So do you," she replied, her words carrying a hint of playful mischief.
The tender caress of her hand against his chest sent a surge of desire coursing through Allen's veins, igniting a firestorm of passion that threatened to consume them both. His heart raced with anticipation as he felt the heat of her touch, her fingers tracing patterns across his skin with a tantalizing grace.
The air crackled with tension as Allen's confession hung between them, the raw intensity of his desire laid bare for all to see. "You know I really want to f*ck you, right here, now," he admitted, his voice heavy with longing.
Jane's response was laced with playful defiance, her eyes dancing with mischief as she met his gaze with a knowing smile. "That's beyond my capabilities, Your Majesty," she purred, her tone dripping with indulgent spoils.
A playful smirk danced across Allen's lips as he leaned into her touch, his gaze burning with desire as he met her eyes with unwavering intensity. "Well, a foreplay doesn't sound so bad either," he teased, his voice a low rumble of anticipation.
With a soft, affectionate gesture, Jane placed her hand against Allen's cheek, her touch sending a surge of warmth flooding through him. "Let's see how far we can take it," she whispered, her words a tantalizing promise of forbidden desire.
At that moment, surrounded by the chaos of battle, Allen and Jane found themselves swept up in a whirlwind of passion and desire, their connection igniting a flame that burned brighter than any fire they had ever known.
As if on cue, their lips met in a fiery embrace. Allen and Jane succumbed to the primal allure of their desire, their tongues intertwining in a passionate dance that ignited a blaze of ecstasy between them. The flames of battle raged around them, casting an infernal glow upon their entwined forms as they lost themselves in the heat of the moment.
The cacophony of screams and chaos faded into the background as Allen and Jane surrendered to the intoxicating pull of their passion, their bodies pressed together in a fierce embrace atop the Behemoth's towering form.
In that fleeting moment, they were untethered from the constraints of reality, swept away on a tide of passion and longing that carried them to the brink of ecstasy.
Amidst the chaos, there were still those who fought on, their bodies battered and bruised, their spirits undaunted by the relentless onslaught of the enemy. Elio and Red_King stood side by side atop a half-destroyed building, their backs pressed against each other as they surveyed the scene below.
Their armor bore the scars of the battle, each dent and scratch a testament to their resilience in the face of adversity. With weapons in hand and determination etched upon their faces, they remained steadfast in their resolve to fight until the bitter end.
But as they watched Allen and Jane's embrace unfold, frustration simmered beneath the surface, threatening to boil over into anger. Red_King let out a frustrated scoff, his voice tinged with annoyance at the sight of their adversaries treating the battle with such nonchalance.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
"Here we are struggling and miserable, and they treat this all like nothing," he muttered bitterly, his gaze fixed upon the scene unfolding before them.
However, Elio refused to succumb to despair. With a determined glint in his eye, he opened his chat hologram and quickly typed out a message, his fingers flying across the virtual keyboard with practiced precision.
Mac: Now!