Chapter 1155 - 536: Why Is It Happening... Huh?

Chapter 1155: Chapter 536: Why Is It Happening... Huh?

A mortal’s sudden movement, like a stone cast upon a tranquil lake, stirred ripples in the sea of the Goddess’s heart far more tumultuous than expected.

The arm that encircled Her waist was firm and strong, carrying a meaning that did not permit Her to escape.

This was no longer just a one-sided gift from the Divine Spirit or passive acceptance by the mortal, but rather the most primal collision of emotions stripped of their identities.

Fulingya, who had never experienced such feelings, felt the string known as "reason" in Her mind snap completely.

She emitted a nasal sound resembling a whimper, tightening the arms around Herbert’s neck even further, Her agile body almost completely pressed against him in his embrace.

The Tree Spirit, who was supposed to be the giver, seemed to become the recipient, as if drawing some sort of strength from the situation.

She responded to his kiss with clumsiness yet utmost sincerity, having never experienced such an out-of-control moment in Her long and tedious life.

The glowing plants around them swayed to the extreme, like the throbbing pulse of joy.

The entire isolated space seemed to have its temperature quietly ascend, enveloped in an intoxicating atmosphere interwoven with the breath of Life and misty sentiments.

Herbert was equally immersed.

His fingertips gently caressed Fulingya’s smooth and powerful back, feeling the vitality beneath Her skin, deep and flourishing like an ancient forest.

Unlike the Goddess lost in the moment, the veteran mortal, though enjoying the atmosphere, kept his eyes clear and even had the mind to compare the sensation at his fingertips.

"Smooth but not slippery, elastic yet not hard."

"This back is really nice."

"Shame it hasn’t been cupped."

But even so, under the Goddess’s increasingly fierce attacks, he also began to feel a trend towards immersion.

His breath turned heavy, and his other hand started restlessly lingering on Her waist, seemingly tending towards deeper exploration.

Within the secretive space, the boundaries of emotion became increasingly blurred, and pleasure enveloped the two, pushing them deeper into the Domain.

Herbert could almost feel his own desires about to lose control, contemplating whether to just go with the flow and let Fulingya take the lead.

After all, it’s not his first time being turned over.

He almost felt used to it.

But the problem is... fun as it is, it might really be quite hard to wrap things up afterwards.

However, at this critical point, at the brink of chaos and reason about to completely crumble—a cool voice, along with a faint prickling sensation, softly echoed in his heart.

["Hey."]

A spectator who had watched the play for quite a while, finally couldn’t resist speaking up upon realizing they might become the fun themselves.

["Do you really think I don’t exist!"]

Gosh, are you really going all out here!!?

I!

I’m still right here!

["Right in front of me, entangled so thoughtlessly with another goddess... darling, be honest, isn’t this a bit too much?"]

That last sentence was not just mocking but an almost blatant threat.

You troublesome man, you’re playing with fire!

Watch out or I’ll really cry for you!

Under the provocation from Miss Xie Shen, Herbert’s eyebrows jumped fiercely, jolting him awake.

!!!

Herbert’s eyes suddenly widened, and though his lips were still connected with Fulingya’s, his gaze immediately shifted from intoxication to clarity, even flashing a hint of apprehensive shock.

Luckily, it almost went wrong.

He wasn’t worried about Nenasha getting jealous... honestly.

Instead, if Fulingya really overturned him, it would certainly complicate his plans moving forward.

Once truly theirs, some things wouldn’t really allow him to exploit them deeply.

For now, this ambiguous state was just right.

As for stopping the Goddess from losing control... that’s actually not difficult.

Herbert’s hand around Fulingya’s waist transformed from a firm embrace to a gentle push.

He stopped responding, even slightly leaning back, trying to break away from the still heated kiss, with body language shifting instantly from immersion and initiative to restraint and distancing.

As if, suddenly, awakening from a trance.

This abrupt change left Fulingya, who was completely immersed, unexpectedly unprepared.

"...Hm?"

She let out a muffled hum full of doubt, her long lashes trembled slightly, and her misty emerald eyes slowly opened, still shimmering with unshed tears, looking bewilderingly at Herbert who was so close.

Then, She looked at the man before her... man!!?

The Forest Goddess instantly woke up.

Huh???

The pair that had been passionately kissing a moment ago immediately separated, and the Goddess jumped back dramatically as if electrocuted, directly crashing into the curtain of vines—not stopping at all, crashing through into a person-shaped hole.

Whoosh—crack!

She retreated nearly a hundred meters, only stopping right before nearly knocking into a big tree.

With the interruption of the kiss, the searing, romantic atmosphere within the Holy Sanctuary cooled and dissipated like a balloon being deflated.

The glowing plants around them also seemed to dim a little, no longer dancing so frantically.

Reason rushed back like a tide, and intense embarrassment struck Fulingya quickly.

The Forest Goddess, face flushed with redness, widened Her eyes, pointing a finger at the confused youth, feeling like the sky was falling.

"You, uh, I, hiss..."

She wanted to scream and scold Herbert’s rudeness for doing such a desecrating thing to Her!