The Delicate Female Lead Only Wants to be Loved by the Villainous Young Ladies Chapter 423: The Gaze of the Goddess

That kiss was too long, as if to make up for the ti Seraph had been absent. But the kiss was also too gentle. Even though Adele felt aggrieved, she still couldn’t bring herself to bla the girl she loved. She could only deepen the kiss, again and again... wanting to recoup the interest.

This lingering intimacy was unprecedented. Even Seraph, as an angel, was rarely so overwheld. Her slender hands, resting on the girl’s chest, weakly patted, seemingly powerless. Rather than stopping the girl’s further greedy advances, it was more like a playful gesture between lovers.

Although Adele was extrely reluctant, she still respected Seraph’s wishes and released her wet, soft tongue. The two looked into each other’s eyes, filled with love and many deep and complex emotions.

At this mont, Adele no longer cared why Seraph had been avoiding her these past few days. She didn’t care; she only cared about whether Seraph would be by her side, inseparable, in the days to co. That was what she considered the most important thing.

And apart from that, the emotions surging in the girl’s chest were more of heartache and bewildernt. Heartache, needless to say. Bewildernt was because Seraph’s appearance was vastly different from before.

Her silver hair had turned as black as lacquer, and the wings on her back had also changed from silver feathers to black feathers. Fortunately, the color of her eyes remained the captivating, deep sea blue, like precious gems, srizing.

Additionally, Seraph felt more human. Not the “popularity” of an idol being sought after! It was about shedding the coldness of an angel, possessing the seven emotions and six desires of ordinary girls, countless senses and emotions.

Like now, she was affectionately calling the girl’s na.

“Adele...”

“Adele... (sniffles)”

The girl she had missed for as long as she had been separated. Knowing that her now-fallen self, for so special reason, shouldn’t have more involvent with Adele.

But to alleviate the loneliness in her heart, Seraph still couldn’t resist using the angelic imprint she had left in Adele’s body as a coordinate to locate her and use her abilities to peek at her recent situation. As if just looking at her from afar could bring peace of mind and alleviate loneliness.

But reality told Seraph that she was clearly wrong, and terribly so. It was like an addiction. The result of resisting temptation again and again was sinking. Perhaps Seraph had already guessed that she would eventually be found by Adele. And she didn’t choose to find a new place to hide, or stop her secret observations of the girl.

Perhaps this was because she had already sunk to the point of hoping to reunite with Adele. It was just that the angel still had a trace of pride, unwilling to admit it. But now, even this last trace of pride had completely vanished with Adele’s appearance.

Seraph affectionately called the girl’s na. And there were indeed people whose gazes could be as thick and sweet as candy. Including Seraph’s entire body, which exuded an unusual fragrance.

Adele couldn’t help but swallow. Could this be said... She felt like Seraph was ❖ Nоvеl𝚒ght ❖ (Exclusive on Nоvеl𝚒ght) seducing her. Using her soft, powerless hands to wrap around her neck, even her legs climbed onto her knees, kneeling on them.

This was a very ambiguous posture, and Adele understood it better than anyone. As for whether Seraph understood... the girl wasn’t sure. But at this mont, Seraph was clearly very different from the cold her of the past. Could this be the change brought about by falling?

The girl went from being emotionless, speechless, heartless, and expressionless, even when they were... together, basically just silently complying, to being like this... able to express her feelings more proactively, more greedily seeking love, and also craving to be possessed, to be ssed up... by Adele.

In fact, Adele gradually realized what the pleasant fragrance emanating from Seraph was... It was an angel’s pheromones, a symbol of her passion. And this pheromone was fatally attractive to witches.

This was the first ti Adele hadn’t relied on her own control, but was transford into a witch by Seraph’s pheromones. A pair of nearly transparent pink wings appeared on Adele’s back. Including her tailbone, where a slender, succubus-like pink tail grew and swayed.

The heart-shaped tip of the tail, slling the sweet fragrance in the air, began to greedily absorb it. Even without Adele’s control, it wanted to explore Seraph’s “flower heart.”

“Ugh... ah~”

Adele’s tail wrapped around Seraph’s inner thigh like a whip. It was also at this mont that Adele finally tried to calm down and regain control of her tail!

“St-Stop!”

Feeling dissatisfied, the tail, unable to enter Seraph’s flower heart by instinct, could only constantly move and rub against her edge. They say that cats and their tails are two different creatures. Now, even Adele and her witch tail had beco two different creatures.

Of course, this was a joking statent. The reason Adele’s witch tail acted this way was due to the instinctive desires of her body. Seeing Seraph’s shy yet resisting deanor, she suddenly smiled a sweet and charming smile.

Then, she placed her hands on Adele’s face and gently shook her head. “No... you don’t have to hold back, Adele.”

“I’m willing... to accept everything from you.”

Adele’s breath hitched. These were definitely not words the past Seraph would have said. The girl hadn’t expected that Seraph could also be so honest, instead of “verbally silent but physically honest.” Although, it was also exceptionally charming.

And she clearly realized that her already unnecessary rationality was about to fail to restrain the desire of this body to release its instincts.

Therefore, at that mont of impending loss of control, what erged in Adele’s mind was such a sentence. “Then let’s... fall together with the angel.”

You are a fallen angel, and I am a witch. How compatible. And it seed like a fated union.

While Seraph and Adele were both imrsed in each other, unbeknownst to anyone, the veil covering the statue of the goddess suddenly swayed gently without wind. For a brief mont, it revealed a true face that mortals couldn’t look directly at, its eyes filled with imnse sorrow.