Fisher hadn’t touched her body at all, but at this mont, the cold sea salt scent emanating from Alagina continually stimulated his senses. Even as the temperature in the room dropped several degrees, it did nothing to cool the burning heat within him. He adjusted his breathing with difficulty and said to Alagina,
"I have urgent matters to deal with, and it will be too late if I wait to return to the Northern Realm after reaching Pirate Harbor with you..."
"Urgent... matters? Again, the kind you can’t tell ? Fisher... you promised a chance to pursue you, but why can’t you tell anything about your affairs? What... did I do wrong? Or is it that you just want to play with , never truly having in your heart? Is there another lady in your heart, actually? You don’t even like the won of Female Country, despite how much I respect you, right?"
Alagina, from a superior position, suddenly burst forth with a fierce attacking desire. As her words poured out in quick succession, the atmosphere in the room grew extrely precarious.
Emhardt, who was usually boisterous and wishing Fisher would be hacked to death by the ladies soday, saw Fisher nearing a taphorical capsizing and imdiately started to defend him in a fluster,
"Captain Alagina, Captain Alagina! Please don’t misunderstand. This guy keeps his tasks secret even from , so you can imagine they’re definitely not due to any disappointnt in you or other ladies! This guy usually... um, that is, keeps very clean habits, very honest, and is certainly not the kind of guy you’re thinking!"
However, Alagina did not even glance at him, but stared fixedly at Fisher, as if demanding a precise answer from him.
And Fisher, pushed against the wall, took several deep breaths attempting to calm himself, but it was futile. When he finally opened his eyes again, the normally reserved and gentlemanly look in them had turned blazing hot, like a wild beast roaring to break free from its cage and fiercely pounce on its prey.
"Alagina, you really think I’m one of your Female Country’s n, right?"
"I..."
Just as Alagina was about to speak, Fisher’s unreleased hand suddenly grasaded her arm, searing hot through her clothes like a pair of burning iron tongs.
In the next second, he forcefully spun Alagina around, pressing her well-toned body against the wall with her back to him.
"Um..."
This proximity was completely different from the questioning yet still polite distance Alagina had maintained monts ago. Fisher excessively restrained her cold wrist, and his face approached the reddening edge of her ear, his suddenly close breath colliding against her skin, causing her to shiver slightly as if electrified.
Unexplainable, compared to the now rough Fisher, Alagina seed more like a proper gentleman before.
Feeling the searing heat from Fisher’s body behind her, Alagina’s lips pursed slightly, causing the temperature in the entire room to rise along with the ice on the floor and windows gradually fading away.
Having just wasted his breath to no avail, Emhardt saw Fisher’s rough actions astonishingly clear the frost in the room. He opened his mouth, as if seeing a kind of knowledge he had never recorded within him.
"What are you calling a fool for? How does my leaving translate to disappointnt in you? Isabella and Old Jack are still on your ship. I can’t possibly take them with , so I need your help to look after them... By saying this now, you make it difficult for to trust you with their care."
"No... I..."
Fisher’s breath hit directly on Alagina’s neck, fiery-hot, burning her words into a broken sequence. His hand inadvertently pressed against his recent injury while pushing, mixing pain, sha, oppression, apology, and the itching sensation from the Healing Magic into a complex stew that blossod in Alagina’s chest.
Her icy heart, long enveloped by the Ice Prince, began to beat wildly. The pain from the wound didn’t make her feel uncomfortable; rather, it sparked a kind of joy and pleasure she was reluctant to acknowledge.
Thus, she didn’t ask Fisher to let go of her; instead, she pursed her lips and slightly turned her head to look at Fisher, who was rely an inch away.
Too close... and the posture so strange...
Alagina, who had no experience in love, had never seen such a scenario before, needing to rapidly respond to Fisher’s words while simultaneously experiencing the continuous sensations. Her complex senses scrambled her decision-making, making her legs weaken slightly as she leaned into Fisher’s embrace, her usually taller height now completely subdued by him.
"I... am just afraid... afraid you might be disappointed in like others."
Fisher greedily inhaled the fresh scent she emitted, opening his dark eyes wide as if to completely devour her as her sowhat bewildered words rang out.
And Alagina’s words followed, causing his forward-seeking motion to pause montarily,
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