"I'm not such a playboy."

He licked Funina's neck, then nibbled on her collarbone and kissed it, leaving red marks one after another.

Today, Fernina was unusually well-behaved, which made Themis feel helpless.

Funina... the lovely and gentle Funina... the self-deprecating and sensitive Funina...

Whenever there was a possibility of him and her becoming distant, she would always become anxious and worried, and then constantly lower her bottom line, trying to restore the close relationship between the two of us by becoming more obedient.

Pinching Funina's chin, he forced her face to be exposed to the dim moonlight.

The girl, pure as water, had a blush on her face and was breathing rapidly. Her fingers rested lightly on Themis's arm, and mist began to gather in her eyes.

"Funina, kiss me, just like you did that day, okay?"

Her lover closed his eyes obediently, then kissed Themis on her lips and then on her forehead, which were the places Themis liked to kiss.

There was a gleam in Themis' golden eyes, and she said to herself, "As expected."

Now Funina is like an insecure little kitten, afraid that she will be abandoned.

Even the slightest possibility can be magnified into a bottomless ravine.

So please yourself by using the places you like to kiss.

"Themis..."

There was caution in Feninna's watery eyes. Although Themis was very happy that Feninna cared about her so much, Themis felt that she should let Feninna know that she did not need her to lower herself like this.

Her Fernina should always be proud and happy.

Holding Fernina's hand, Themis placed it on her lips and kissed it.

Sitting up, Themis held Fernina in her arms, then lay down.

Lying on Themis's body, Finina was like a frightened little rabbit, wishing she could shrink back into the corner.

But how could I let her get away like this?

"Funina, don't be afraid."

"My dear."

"I'm right here right now, right in front of you."

Cats also have their own possessiveness. Compared to asking Phonina to give up her bottom line for her, Themis would rather use a different way to tell Phonina that she will always belong to her.

That beating heart will only leave her figure from beginning to end.

At night, Themis and Phinina confided their feelings to each other.

During the night, Themis guided Phrygina to kiss her.

At night, Themis kissed Phryne, and then Phryne held her arms and pressed them on both sides of her head.

In front of Themis, Finina revealed the possessiveness hidden deep in her soul.

And on this moonlit night, Themis accepted all of it.

Of course, it’s just kissing. Don’t imagine the pure and lovely Funina to be so... ahem, only knows how to shiver!

Themis: Tail! Wrong move! Too much defense!

Finina only knew how to kiss, and after kissing, she hugged Themis and coaxed herself into submission.

He fell asleep holding Themis's arm.

After a busy day, Themis was a little amused and helpless to see that Finina was so heartless and fell asleep after just a few kisses.

However, this is also a moment of growth!

At least now when Finina wanted to kiss Themis, she knew to just press her arm to her ear!

You know, when the window paper was broken before, most of the time, only when Themis took the initiative to kiss, would Furninna respond, then kiss her forehead and run away quickly.

Now that we have started to work on it, Themis' evaluation is that there has been great progress and the future is promising.

It seems that doing nothing for love is something that will never happen in this life in front of Funina.

47. Servant: The water god is Themis, and Furninna is the human lover who was cursed by her (1w)

Furninha is so beautiful under the moon, and looks so peaceful in her deep sleep.

She breathed evenly, curled up in his arms, her frowning brows were kissed away, and a bright smile appeared on her sleeping face after it relaxed.

Kissing the cute little kitty, Themis held her in her arms and held her hand.

The full-length mirror in the room flashed, and Themis looked at it with some confusion.

Some weak water elemental power gathered on the mirror. Themis looked at the pure white figure gradually appearing on the mirror, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised and a smile on her face.

He kissed Funina on the forehead and left a goodnight kiss.

Themis stood up and walked to the full-length mirror illuminated by the moonlight.

"Themis, is Fernina okay?"

Looking at Furninha curled up in a small ball on the bed, Fukalos' heart was filled with pity and doting.

Like Themis, if possible, she also wanted to kiss Finina, then give her a warm hug, and finally free her from the pain she had brought her.

In Fukaros's heart, all the suffering that Fernina suffered was caused by her plan and would eventually end because of her plan.

Although every time Fukalos was in front of Themis, he called Fernina another self.

However, after the separation of personality and divinity, they both have their own experiences and different personalities. They can be regarded as two different lives.

It's like two branches growing from the same trunk.

"Don't worry, Fukaros, Fu Nina is fine."

"But compared to Funina, why are you here so late today?"

She was very puzzled. Normally, if she hadn't gone to the Opicle Opera House to personally look for her in the cardinal's room, Fucaros would never have come out to look for her.

"I felt the restlessness of the fetal sea water, and thought you should be in the bedroom at this time, so I came to take a look."

"It seems that you are not injured, which is good."

Fucaros was genuinely happy that Themi was unharmed, and felt relieved.

However, when Themis heard Fukalos' words, they were full of loopholes. Themis looked at the petite and holy person in the mirror with her golden eyes and said slowly, "If you knew the time now, you should also know that I should be resting at this time."

"You can't force me to wake up from my dream."

"Besides, even if Funina was really upset, she wouldn't force her way in without permission from me, the owner of the room."

"So, it was you who ordered Funina to come to my room, Fukaros."

With one hand on her waist, Themis' eyes were full of confidence, but her voice was very soft.

After all, Funina is sleeping in her bed now. Although Funina usually has a good sleep quality when she is with her, there is no guarantee that Funina will have a light sleep today.

No one can say for sure about this kind of thing, so it’s better to lower the volume.

"The traveler and I went out together in the morning. Even if the water of the fetal sea started to become agitated, it would have taken nearly half a day from that time until now."

At this point, Themis' tone softened once again, "You and Finina must have been waiting in the room for a long time."

"I'm sorry for making you and Funina worried."

A smile appeared on Fucaros' face, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising.

Sometimes, it is a happy thing for Fukalos when his mood is guessed by Themis, because it means Themis understands him.

Being able to find someone who understands your feelings is something worth remembering.

You know, for human beings, fully understanding what is in your heart is a difficult problem that is enough to be pondered over for a lifetime.

"Thank you, Fukalos."

"I'm very happy."

The distance is as long as a mirror, blocking between Themis and Fukalos.

Themis looked at the mirror with some regret, her fingers touching the smooth and cold surface.

"Really? It's better to thank you in person."

Fucaros smiled, and in his gentle eyes, Themis looked a little regretful.

Turning his head, Fucaros kissed Themis' fingers through the mirror under Themis' gaze.

"But it's too late today. You should come to me tomorrow and thank me in person."

"Ha, but I still kind of miss you like this."

"Think about it, the last time I saw you say thank you so nicely was a long time ago."

The gentle god has now turned into an unpredictable and eccentric girl.

Looking at Funina lying on the bed, Fucaros suddenly became curious.

"Is Furninna's body comfortable to hold?"

Although Themis didn't know what was going on in Fucaros's mind and her thoughts jumped so much, she still described her feelings very seriously.

"It's very soft, as smooth and tender as water."

"When I held you in my arms just now, due to the clothes and the weather, you felt a little cool, just like the water in a lake."

"After being held in my arms, Funina's body will begin to warm up, just like a soft, tender candy that melts in your mouth."

"It's soft, and if you touch its belly after a meal, it will be unhappy like a cat. But after you touch it a few times, it will get used to it and nestle in your arms. Its body will relax and it will collapse like a cat..."

"Of course, if you want to feel it, I recommend the time when you just get out of the bath. At that time, Funina will be very clingy to you, and her body will be warm and fragrant, like a blueberry cream cake."

.....................

Themis talked at length about the issue of hand feel.

Fucaros felt a little confused while listening. It was just a hug, were there so many ways to do it?

Fucaros, who had no body, was very curious about the feeling of the hand in Themis' mouth.

If possible, she would also like to touch Funina more and carefully distinguish the differences.

"Of course, Fukaros, you and Fu Nina are different."

Dai Mao moved, and Fucaros blinked his confused eyes.

"In the room where the Cardinal of the Oracle was held, during one of the few times we were intimate, I was able to tell the difference between you and Funina based on the feel of your hands."

"Although my fingers have limited sense of touch, I can clearly detect the difference between you and Funina."

Themis's words aroused Fukaros' curiosity. "How could there be any difference between me and Furnina?"

Fucaros has no body, and when she enters Themis in the Chamber of Oracles and Judgments, she sees the embodiment of her spirit.

Logically speaking, there should be no difference at all.

“Yes, there are some subtle differences.”

"When I hold you on the table, you feel warm and cool yet warm, delicate yet smooth."

"Even when we were hugging and kissing each other passionately, your lips and tongue were still the perfect temperature as always."

"To me at that time, your body was cold. To me, you were like a slime moving around next to an ice mist flower."

Fukalos stood on the other side of the mirror, and to be honest she was stunned.

Her watery eyes were filled with surprise, and her watery face was full of complexity.

He held his forehead with his fingers. To be honest, Themis's truthful words had a great impact on Fukalos's heart.

Fucaros: I thought I could face these past intimate actions head-on, but I didn't expect Themis to be even calmer than me.

Themis could even artistically retell the situation without changing her expression, so that Fukalos could copy it into the book and send it out directly without any modification.

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