Chapter 408 Response (Emotional Line, Don’t Skip if You Don’t Like It)

Although Roland thought Hela would be able to react quickly, in fact, looking at Hela who had been crying silently on him for a while, Roland felt helpless.

After thinking about it, Roland felt that it would be better for him to move a little. With this idea in mind, Roland gently moved his hands that were pressed by Hela.

After noticing Roland's moving hands, Hela in front of him also bit her lips and did not react.

After her hands broke free, Roland also gently patted her hand covering her mouth.

After Roland patted her hands, Hela was also a little hesitant. She wiped her tears with her other hand.

Her eyes were a little blurry.

Hela blinked her eyes, and her vision was a little clearer. Then, she met Roland's helpless eyes, and at the same time, she saw her hand covering Roland's mouth.

Seeing this scene, Hela was a little embarrassed and a little at a loss.

In response, after meeting Hela's eyes, Roland finally became a little bolder and reached out to move Hela's hand that was covering his mouth.

After moving Hela's hand away, Roland said helplessly.

"How can I speak when you cover me?"

Hela blushed when she heard Roland's words, but after hearing Roland's words, she also held a little hope and looked at Roland with red eyes.

"What do you mean?"

Roland scratched his right cheek with his right finger, his eyes were a little scattered, and he said hesitantly.

"So, Hela is confessing to me? Does she want to be my...: partner?"

Although he had heard Hela's confession before, Roland, who had no experience in love, still wanted to confirm it a little bit, just in case he heard it wrong?

Hearing Roland's words, Hela was already a little desperate, anyway, she had already expressed her feelings.

She nodded vigorously, grabbed Roland's head with both hands, let Roland's eyes meet her eyes that were red from crying, and said seriously.

"Yes, get married."

Looking at Hela's firm eyes, Roland said hesitantly.

"I think I probably like Hela too, but let's start as lovers first, okay?"

"You agreed?!"

Hearing Roland's words, Hela's eyes lit up and said with surprise.

Roland was a little at a loss, although he had thought about what to do if Hela confessed to him before, or if he still had feelings for him after Hela became a high-level, should he take the initiative himself.

However, facing the current situation, Roland was a little confused. It seemed that everything he had thought about before was suddenly forgotten, and he could only give an instinctive and subconscious answer.

"Forget it... Forget it, but I have no experience, it would be too fast to get it all at once, so I want to start as lovers first, okay?"

"Yeah!"

Hela hugged Roland happily and put her face close to him.

Looking at Roland's warm red eyes, Hela blinked. After Roland accepted her confession, Hela's smart IQ took over again.

She quickly thought of why Roland took several minutes to move his hand. Obviously, she was a patient now, and Roland was worried about hurting her. Moreover, because she was suffering from magic addiction, Roland was also worried that he would accidentally destroy the magic circle on Hela's body by using magic.

Although Roland's high-level magic power would not induce Hela's magic addiction, once the magic circle was destroyed, Hela's magic addiction would be stimulated as long as her own magic power flowed through the forbidden area.

After realizing this, Hela looked at Roland's lips, and a bold idea flashed through her mind. After flashing this idea, before Hela could think about whether to do it, her body had already reacted first.

Under Roland's surprised eyes, Hela lowered her head and kissed Roland's lips.

?

Countless thoughts flashed through Roland's mind, but in the end they all converged into a big question mark.

Hela, what are you doing?

This kiss was salty, soaked with Hela's tears, and because Hela had bitten her lips too hard before, there was still a taste of blood, even if it was the extraordinary blood of a mid-level spellcaster,

but there was still a little bloody smell, to be honest, it was very bad.

Moreover, the conservative Roland felt that the progress was suspected to be too fast. They had just confirmed their relationship and hadn't held hands yet, so why did they fast forward to kissing directly? However, looking at the tear marks on Hela's face and her sick body, Roland just let Hela be.

Forget it, it was just a first kiss, not worth mentioning.

After a not-so-light kiss, Hela, who came to her senses, ended the kiss in a panic, jumped up from Roland, and hurriedly ran to the bathroom next to the room, preparing to use water to clean the tears on her face.

After Hela ran away, Roland also sat up from the bed again.

His eyes were a little wet, and his emotions cooled down slightly with the effect of the spell on his body.

So, why don't you work when Hela is suppressing you?

Roland began to doubt himself. All the spells on him were automatically triggered unless he suppressed them.

So, this was my subconscious choice?

He wiped the tears and blood that Hela left on his face and chest with a handkerchief, wondering about his own situation.

Roland felt a little ashamed, just like the steam rising from boiling water, with heat and presence constantly emerging. Even if the spell protection was working normally, it was difficult to suppress this sense of shame.

Raising his hand, Roland gently touched his lips.

The smell of Hela just now, um...

Roland could only say that it was very complicated. As for how complicated it was, he didn't want to analyze it for the time being.

He rubbed his head and selectively skipped some questions.

In the bathroom, Hela also turned on the strange machine and washed her face with the warm water produced by the strange machine, washing away the embarrassment just now. When she came back from the bathroom, except for a little red in her eyes, she looked no different from usual.

Feeling the warm feeling of the warm water on her face, looking at Roland sitting on the bed with his clothes a little messy, Hela once again realized what she had done just now.

"Ro... Roland."

Hela walked slowly to the bed, sat next to Roland, and said in a low voice.

Roland, who was thinking about the problem, also came back to his senses, looked at her, and said in a calm tone.

"I'm here, what's wrong?"

Roland paused, and after calming down, he couldn't accept the sudden relationship in a short time. He still said hesitantly in the previous mode of getting along.

"Do I need to be gentler?"

"No, Roland is the best now."

Hela came over, carefully hugged Roland's arm, and said softly.

Looking at her cautious movements, Roland also blinked his eyes. They had clearly confirmed their relationship, but why did he feel a little distant?

Roland turned his head, looked straight ahead, and said lightly.

"Hela, we are already... lovers, there is no need to be so careful, it's okay to be a little unrestrained."

Hearing Roland's words, Hela also stretched out her hands, hugged Roland's waist, pressed her body forward slightly, pressed Roland to the bed, and put her face on Roland's chest, and said softly.

"Since Roland said so, I won't be polite."

"Don't be too presumptuous..."

Roland, who was pushed down again, looked at the ceiling and said helplessly, but he didn't refuse, and gently hugged Hela with both hands.

Since they kissed, it's not too much to hug him.

"Roland, I'm a little sleepy and want to sleep for a while. Can you accompany me for a while?"

Hela rubbed Roland's chest, raised her head, gently bit Roland's collarbone, and said softly.

Roland suppressed his body that wanted to tremble because of Hela's little action, and said calmly,

"How old are you? Do you still need someone to accompany you?"

"Is it not okay?"

Hela raised her head, looked at Roland eagerly, and whispered.

"Just this time."

Roland agreed reluctantly, then he paused and continued.

"Let me make it clear first, if the committee has any urgent matters, I will leave early. "

"Hmm...

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The black-haired girl in Roland's arms gently rubbed Roland's chest, completely relaxed her body, lay in his arms, and murmured.

Looking at the sleeping girl, Roland gently placed his right hand on her bitten lips and healed them with holy light.

After completing the treatment, Roland checked Hela's physical condition again. After confirming that she was just a little tired due to emotional excitement and needed to recover through hibernation, Roland was slightly relieved.

Hugging the sleeping Hela, Roland also took out the communication device from the space bracelet and silently handled government affairs. Although Roland had time to visit Hela, in fact, Roland had not handled any government affairs today.

After Hela became addicted to magic, the Tears of the Moon Goddess lost a main person in charge, so Roland had to do it himself.

During the few days when Hela was dormant, Roland stayed at the Tears of the Moon Goddess. As for government affairs, he could only use communication devices to solve them remotely, or directly hand them over to the administrative department to let them share Roland's worries.

However, although the work intensity increased a little, it was actually better than the most difficult years of the War Committee. The pressure was not very great, and Roland was only busy for half an hour more than usual.

Hela was like this. Roland only needed to devote himself to the affairs and diligently solve various problems, while Hela had to consider more things when recuperating.

The not-so-long afternoon passed quickly.

When Hela woke up, it was pitch black inside and outside the room, and a kind of fear and fear emerged in Hela's heart.

Because of the weak body and soul caused by magic addiction, Hela, who was in a weak state, felt deep fear and powerlessness.

My body...can't move.

Am I dreaming...?

No, close your eyes quickly, this is a nightmare, no, no nightmare...

The weak body can't even move her eyelids.

If it was Hela's heyday, it would be no problem to starve for a few days, but Hela, who is in a weak state, is not so good. Her physical recovery has been consuming her energy.

After several days of self-repair, without absorbing any elements and eating a single bite of food, Hela's energy has already been consumed by more than half, and there is a loophole in her mind. Facing the darkness, although her body has not reached its limit, she is also somewhat reluctant to move her body.

Looking at the dark surroundings, Hela seemed to see the memory deep in her mind again.

The bright blood flowers seemed to appear in front of her again, and the screams and cries of the tribesmen also flooded into her ears.

It was a cold night that even now, Hela would never forget.

Recalling these memories, Hela's eyes gradually became empty. Fear, uneasiness, and powerlessness came to her heart again. The sudden emotional change caused tears to flow out, making her vision blurry.

In the darkness, a hand stretched out and grabbed Hela's right hand sharply.

He stretched it out in front of her, and then, a gentle and shimmering golden light slowly emerged.

The familiar light and breath made Hela calm down again, and the gentle holy light also soothed her soul.

Helped her regain control of her body.

Then, a familiar voice sounded behind her,

"Having a nightmare?"

"Um."

Hela turned around, hugged Roland, and put her head on her chest.

Roland gently stroked her back, comforted her gently and said.

"Do you still want to rest?"

"Can't sleep."

Hela said softly.

Whoever can sleep for several days in a row and still go back to sleep after waking up in the middle of the night is a god.

"Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something? Or do you want to go for a walk? Relax?"

Although he had just fallen asleep, Roland still asked softly.

Hela hugged Roland, shook her head, and whispered.

"Roland also needs to rest and sleep well. I don't want anything. This is fine."

"It doesn't matter if you miss one night's sleep. I'm a high-level spellcaster."

Roland ran his right hand through her soft black hair and chuckled.

Hela rubbed Roland and said coquettishly.

"Roland said that maintaining a normal schedule is helpful for shaping concepts. I don't want to trouble you. Go to bed."

"Staying up for a few days now and then won't have much impact."

Roland explained.

"It's okay, go to sleep."

Hela hugged Roland tightly and said softly.

"Is it really okay?"

"Really, really."

"Well, there are some desserts on the bedside table. I've preserved them with magic. If you're hungry and want to eat, you can eat them."

Roland blinked, responded, and then closed his eyes.

Well, Hela nodded and huddled in Roland's arms. Feeling Roland's breath and smelling the faint scent of books on his body, she felt extremely full.

Then, Hela raised her head slightly, looked quietly at Roland, who was sleeping at the speed of light, and began to slowly recall every detail of her encounter with Roland.

Then, she grabbed Roland's right hand with some greed and put it on her face. She closed her eyes and felt the warmth of Roland's body. The corners of her mouth raised slightly.

This is not a dream.