I, Viego, conquer Terra!

Anyway, she did let her guard down a bit during the nights she rested these few days...

If Viego wanted to take the opportunity to attack her, she might not be able to react in time.

but...

Cellinina glanced at Viego calmly. "It seems that you really want to execute me on the spot?"

"That's provocation, provocation..." Viego laughed awkwardly, raised his hands and saluted in a friendly gesture: "I'm just worried that you're not angry enough, Cellinina, and can't act out that feeling?"

"......" Chelinina withdrew her gaze and was silent for two seconds.

"Viego."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"...This time, I'm lucky you're here." Celinina said calmly, holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands. "Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll be discovered again... Thank you."

"Don't say that." Viego laughed. "After all, you came to the city because of me, otherwise, this wouldn't have happened, right?"

"...That's another matter." Celinina turned her head and looked at him, her orange eyes full of seriousness. "I will not go back on my promise."

Since you want to avoid risks and don't want to kill innocent people, and decide to keep him by your side, you should naturally take the corresponding risks.

Only then did Cellinina realize that the real cause of the incident was not that Viego asked her to go into the city with him, but that she asked Viego to go with her.

In other words, one should not use the excuse that "I moved to the city because of him" to evade a commitment that has already been made.

Viego felt a little uncomfortable with her gaze, and thought that Cellinina was saying that it would not affect his promise to travel, so he smiled and said.

"I know, Celinina. We are helping each other. Just think of it as you being my guide and I helping you solve your problems."

"..." Celinina stared at him. "That's not what I meant."

Viego: “Ah?”

"...Idiot." Cellinina cursed softly, pursed her lips, grabbed Viego's hand and pressed it on her head, her tone showing a tense feeling of trying to keep calm:

"Heh... Don't you usually want to touch it, but you can't remember it now?"

Viego was stunned and said hesitantly:

"So I... touched it?"

"...Stop talking nonsense."

Viego moved his hands.

Cellinina shuddered and subconsciously grabbed Viego's wrist, tightening her fingers.

"Wait, wait..." The girl's slight cry for help came out from between her clenched teeth.

She fell silent.

Cellinina lowered her head, and Viego could not see her face clearly. He could only see the round earlobes under her hair, which were red as blood, and hear her breathing, which was slight but extremely clear in the closed space of the car. It was a little faster and heavier than usual.

After a few seconds, she slowly exhaled, put down her hand, and said softly with some embarrassment:

"Slow...slow down."

"......hiss." Viego took a breath. "How about...let's not touch it anymore?"

Girl, I just touched your ear, I didn't even pinch it!

Don't make it seem like I touched other parts of your body!

Sheriff Shushu, please listen to my explanation. I am a serious man!!!

Chapter 132: Don’t stop, keep going!

"How about... just like this?"

“No, no! Don’t stop, keep going…!”

The girl's soft breathing, along with the terrible words, echoed in the closed and small car.

If you just look at Celinina's expression, her face is flushed, her mouth is slightly open, and there are even some crystal beads of sweat on her forehead due to the gradually rising body temperature, which wet a strand of her hanging hair and stick to her red little face.

The normally cool and calm Rupert girl could no longer maintain that expression at this moment.

...That's a terrible description.

That is to say, the off-road vehicle now has no vibration, otherwise it would be no different from the young couple looking for excitement to play with cars in the underground parking lot.

But in fact, Viego was just touching her ear in the car.

I really just touched the ears, I didn’t even touch the tail!

I can only say that the sensitivity of the Cellinina is adjusted slightly higher in the factory settings...

Billion points.

Viego then touched it three times...not an imaginary number, but really three times that were counted back and forth!

Moreover, it only stays on the surface of the wolf's ear hair, and the force is so light that it may not even be as strong as a mosquito bite.

But even so, Cellinina already looked like she was about to...

cough.

She almost fell on his legs.

If I really lie on his lap, my hair will be wet and stick to my cheeks, my face will be flushed, and I will breathe softly...

Then he really can’t clean himself up!!!

God has mercy on him, he really has no intention of raising his evil hands on this young Rupert girl.

But even if he didn't want to touch it anymore, Celinina wouldn't let him stop.

The atmosphere in the car became more and more ambiguous and charming, but Viego only felt a little embarrassed.

He is now like the weird uncle who forces a good girl to go to the sea. He wants to touch the wolf ears and tail, but he doesn't want to touch them forcefully...

How could this not make him embarrassed?

But Cellinina obviously felt that the promise she made must be fulfilled and not be taken lightly, so she was unwilling to let Viego stop even if she acted ashamed...

Viego thought about it and stopped.

Cellinina took two breaths, raised her flushed face and looked at Viego. Although her breathing was uncontrollably rapid and heavy, she still tried to keep her tone calm:

"...I said, don't worry about me, just continue."

"No." Viego curled his lips and showed a frivolous smile. "I just thought of a better way."

"...What?" Celinina was stunned.

next moment,

The man raised his hand, and gently pinched her chin with his slender, bony fingers.

He clearly didn't use any effort.

Inexplicably, Cellinina had a feeling as if she was imprisoned, bound, and shackled by his fingers.

She couldn't react or make any movement.

She could only stare blankly as the man's fingers exerted a slight force, raising her head, and looking up from bottom to top at that handsome face whose features were sharp and fierce, but whose features were slightly blurred by a frivolous smile, and instead had some air of life.

The man lowered his eyes to look at her, his green eyes seemed to show no sadness or joy, yet seemed full of interest.

He looked at her for a moment and slowly moved his face closer.

Celinina's mind was blank, her orange pupils were trembling slightly, and her already rapidly beating heart was pounding even more, but she did not have the slightest desire to resist.

Bang, bang, bang—

That was the sound of her heartbeat.

Cellinina suddenly felt a little dizzy, and all the scenery in the corner of her eyes seemed to be blurred. Only the face that was getting closer and closer and his pale, bloodless lips remained.

"..." Her throat moved slightly.

I don't know if it was nervous swallowing of saliva or a subconscious body reaction?

But Viego's face crossed hers.

call--

He simply blew into her ear.

The sensitive wolf ears were blown by the cool air flow, and couldn't help but tremble slightly.

An electric shock-like feeling came from the tip of the ear and then spread throughout the body.

Celinina's body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Viego let go of his hand and smiled with satisfaction.

"Well, I think that's enough - I've been wanting to do this for a long time."

"......" Cellinina suddenly woke up and blinked twice.

Her eyelashes fluttered and she glanced up at Viego, who had already retracted his gaze and began to look out the window to see if anyone had noticed the vehicle they were in.

Cellinina remained silent, straightened up, took a deep breath and exhaled, and the inexplicable dizziness in her mind was dispelled.

She glanced at Viego again, and when she saw that he wasn't looking at her, she slowly raised her hand and pressed it on her collarbone above her heart. She took a silent, deep breath, trying to control the rapid beating of her heart, which seemed to be trying to escape from her chest.

Just now...what happened to me?

Celinina pursed her lips and subconsciously turned her head to look at the side-view mirror.

In the mirror, the black-haired Rupert girl had a flushed face, red eyes, and slightly pursed lips. Her red and hot earlobes were faintly visible under her jet-black hair.

The coldness of the past is gone, replaced by a strong sense of contrast, something that is almost impossible to see in her on a normal day...

"Charm".

"..." Chelinina looked at herself in silence for a moment, then lowered her eyes slightly.

The scene just now lingered in her mind, almost making it impossible for her to think continuously. It could only be broken into countless pieces, which were confusing.

She felt the emotions in her heart.

Am I...

Disappointed, eh?

"That group of people should have left... But to be on the safe side, should I drive?"

Viego's voice interrupted her thoughts before she could come to a conclusion.

Cellinina reacted for a moment and replied, "...Yeah, okay."

She opened the door, got out, and swapped places with Viego.

Viego started the engine, stepped on the accelerator and drove out of the parking space, muttering softly, "Well...if we don't leave now, we will miss the drama tonight."

Celinina's thoughts were interrupted, and she subconsciously didn't want to think anymore. She turned her head to look out the window at the street scene of Syracuse at night, and replied:

"Generally, theaters will open the entrance forty minutes in advance. It's only a little past seven now, so it's just in time for admission."

"Oh, by the way, speaking of this... Do these kinds of plays generally allow the audience to eat in the audience?" Viego asked. "If it is allowed, you can bring some snacks with you."

"... Stage plays are different from movies in Columbia. Eating will interfere with other people's viewing experience. If it's a private box, it doesn't matter, but we shouldn't even think about it. There will be theater staff to stop and remind you."

"Is that so? Forget it then."

......

Viego and Cellinina sat side by side in the middle of the first row, which had the best viewing experience. They could be called VIP seats in the hall. No wonder they were more expensive than other seats.

The seat design of Syracuse's theater is different from that of Viego's previous movie theater. There are slide rails with adjustable distances under the seats, and the staff will put the seats together in groups of three or two according to the ticket purchase records before the show starts.

It’s a good design, which ensures a good sense of distance between people and strangers, and does not make people feel crowded.

but......

Cellinina looked at the seats on both sides and behind her, most of which were in pairs, and the audience who were almost all one man and one woman, either couples or husband and wife. She was silent for two seconds and looked at Viego:

“Are you sure this isn’t a romance drama?”

"Uh..." Viego also noticed this and had a bad feeling in his heart. He sighed and said, "The ticket seller didn't tell me that this play has any love elements... I hope it doesn't."

"......" Chelinina glanced at him and said, "Forget it, we are here now."