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Chapter 216: 216 | Who Are You!?

The warmth started in his chest, spreading outward through his neck, across his face and unto his lips, which were still pressed against Lyra’s, lips.

Without his instruction. Hus hands rose from the bed as it found her cheeks.

It was warm and softer than he had expected from the bed and found the side of Lyra’s face.

’Is this okay?’

Dexter suddenly asked but at that moment, Lyra leaned into his hand as she pressed her cheek against his palm.

’Yes.’

The moment she said this, the kiss went even deeper as the two lips entangled even further than the French kiss.

Lyra’s fingers slid through his hair as she gradually pulled him even closer, consuming his lips like a predator.

In that split second, something sparked in the back of Dexter’s mind. But before it could register itself, the warm sensation form the kiss overwhelmed Dexter’s mind.

Even when the sensation worked through his body, Dexter almsot didn’t feel it. Who in their right mind would ignore a top beauty kiss!?

His hand rose and unconsciously found Lyra’s waist as he pulled her closer.

In that split second, Lyra moved forward, even closer to Dexter as she suddenly shifted her body and then landed on Dexter’s lap as her legs folded on either side of his crossed knees. Her weight settled onto his lap and her arms wrapped around his neck.

In that moment, she kissed him deeper.

And in that split second, the spark in the back of his mind flared again.

’Is something wrong?’

The thought was vague but immediately vanished as he thought about it.

Then the Tranquility Band on his wrist suddenly activated as a wave of cool, soothing energy radiated from the band into Dexter’s wrist, traveling up his arm and into his brain like ice water being splashed into his brain.

In that split second, the fog lifted and his brain started to work and everything connected in that split second.

The kiss was real, the body, the lips and everything else law but the person behind them...

"Bang!"

Dexter’s activated Flame Burst Step and his body blurred, as he flashed away from the bed and glared at the figure on the bed.

Lyra still sat on the bed where he had left her and her face was of pure genuine confusion.

"What?" she said.

The telepathic voice trembled. "What happened? Why?"

She was incredibly confused and her eyes started to turn teary and she was very hurt.

Just now, she had just shared an incredible kiss with Dexter a few seconds ago and now Dexter had actually recoiled away as though it worst thing he had ever felt.

She looked genuinely hurt. And when Dexter saw this, his heart pounded.

But Dexter’s clarity had not faded and he glared at Lyra as he suddenly spoke.

"You are not Lyra, are you?"

Lyra blinked in confusion as she stared at him. ℴ

"What do you mean by that?" Her telepathic voice continued to sound so sweet it was almost identical. "We just kissed and now you’re denying me? Is it because of Mira and Selene? You can tell me if that’s the case."

"Don’t bring them into this," Dexter immediately snapped. "You are not Lyra. Who are you?"

His voice resonated through the entire room as he stared at Lyra indifferently.

Lyra’s face which was confused suddenly turned even more pitiful at Dexter’s words.

But even after seeing this, Dexter still stared at her coldly.

The room turned silent for a almost a minute and then strangely, Lyra’s lips suddenly lifted up until it formed an amused smirk on her face.

Sha gently stood up from the bed touched the corner of her mouth with one finger as she said in a thoughtful tone.

"That’s quite strange." she said."

The voice was cold and the telepathic voice had changed. It wasn’t as sweet as it had always sounded. Even when Lyra was mad, she didn’t sound like that!

"I behaved eaacvrly like she would. But you still noticed. But don’t you think it was a little too late?" she continued.

"You already kissed me."

She tilted her head.

"Or should I say, you just sexually assaulted Lyra? You kissed her without her permission in the first place"

Dexter’s blood ran cold and his face turned extremely cold as his saber instantly materialized in his hand.

The dark blade hummed as it drank the light around it as he pointed the blade at the strange Lyra.

"If you don’t speak this instant, I will make you speak."

Lyra looked at the blade and then she looked at him and suddenly laughed.

The sweet laugh echoed in Dexter’s mind and it was even colder than before.

"What are you going to do?" she asked. "Kill me?"

She tilted her head again as her smirk widened.

"Kill her?"

"Come," she said, spreading her arms wide. "Try it if you dare."

Dexter’s grip on the saber tightened. His knuckles went white. He had never expected this circumstance to happen and didn’t even think it was possible in real life.

But he didn’t move because that strange Lyra was right.

He couldn’t kill her because the body standing in front of him was Lyra’s body. The incredibly cute and sweet girl and if he struck, it would directly affect Lyra!

The entity wearing Lyra’s body knew this and she chuckled seeing the struggle on Dexter’s face.

Suddenly, Dexter’s face relaxed and he shook his head with a small smile on hhs face.

"There are other things I can do apart from killing," he said.

The entity raised an eyebrow.

"Oh?" The telepathic voice carried amusement. "What other things? You just kissed me with your tongue, so what other things can you do to me? Besides kissing me again, I mean, I wouldn’t object."

Dexter’s jaw tightened, the saber hummed in his grip as the Ancient Flame Demon Bloodline stirred. In that split second, massive heat radiated from his skin rapidly as the air around him shimmered.

But the entity didn’t flinch.

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