132 Seeing Lynne (1/2)

It had been two to three weeks since he last visited the Cromwell's villa and seen Lynne. He quite missed her.

When he arrived at the gates, the sturdy guards did not stop him. They have already recognized him as the Cromwell's son-in-law and allowed him easy passage.

”Boy, looks like you still remember to visit this Old man.” Dwight was pleasantly surprised.

'But I didn't come to visit you. Who knows how much benefits you will try to reap out of me every time you see me.' Leon inwardly thought.

However, after looking around briefly, he asks, ”How have you been, Old man?”

”Good... good of course... but... hehehe.” Dwight rubbed his hands together and looked at Leon with expectant eyes.

Leon sighed helplessly as he handed over a bottle of awakening pills he had prepared beforehand, and said, ”I've already given you the recipe. Can't you refine your own pills?”

”Yes… of course, I can. Except your pills are still of higher quality. What's the secret, boy?” Dwight asked without shame.

”Maybe better flame control?” Leon said lightly. He did not mention that higher quality herbs were also needed.

With one line, Dwight was immediately silenced with a downcast expression like he had just suffered a major blow. The Cromwell was a family of water-users. How the hell was he suppose improve his flame control?

”Anyway, Old man, where is Lynne?”

Dwight sat down on the couch and said absentmindedly, ”Oh, she just went to her room not long ago. You should go see her. She had been missing you dearly.”

Leon nodded, ”Mm, I'll go see her now.”

He left quickly, before Dwight recovered from the mental blow of not being able to improve flame control.

”Right-” When Dwight wanted to say something, the brat was already gone to see his granddaughter. He could only shake his head with a sigh.

...

These days, Lynne had been in very low spirits. The night Leon said he would visit her; he did not come. Instead, she only received news of big conflicts happening one after the other.

Leon had also stop attending the military training and infuriated the instructor as it was not what the representative should do. It was like he had completely disappeared.

She hadn't received any news of Leon and feared that something had happened to him. She was prohibited to leave the house during the chaos so there were many things she did not know. She couldn't stop worrying for Leon and missing him each passing day.

When she entered her room, she changed into her nightwear. The moment she laid down on her soft bed, she easily fell asleep due to the mental fatigue.

Leon entered her room silently and looked at the sleeping beauty with affectionate eyes. He felt a pang of guilt seeing the bags under her eyes.

He quietly slipped into her bed and embraced her from behind.

With her connection to the Ice Laws, her divine practice progressed smoothly and reach the 5th layer quickly. Relying on her senses, she knew that there was something wrong with this extremely comfortable and warm sensation.

It was like going to the magic toilet in your dream, needing to urinate. Extremely warm and relaxing, but then you wake up in shock to find out you have wet yourself.

Lynne was immediately roused awake and noticed there was a pair of arms wrapped around her.

”Who!?” She was alarmed greatly.

Leon intended to just sleep peacefully with Lynne in his arms and hadn't expect for her to wake up. He was startled, but soon a nefarious but playful thought entered his mind like a devil's whisper, and he acted on it immediately.

He covered her mouth and locked her body with his legs, before saying in deep unrecognizable voice, ”Kekeke... little beauty, tonight, you are mine.”

”Mmmm… noooo! Don't~!” Wide eyes with panic, Lynne wanted to scream, but her voice was muffled by the stranger's hand. How did this intruder get into her room!?

She wanted to resist when she couldn't recognize the person's voice behind her. However, her strength was inferior to the other party and couldn't break free. She could only helplessly watch as the stranger's hand slip under her nightwear, roaming her body and play with her white rabbits freely.

She was already in low spirit and low mental energy. Being forcefully assaulted by a stranger without being able to fight back, it didn't take long before she broke down as tears quickly swelled in her eyes.

”*Sniff* Leon... where are you... *sniff*”

Hearing her muffled cries, Leon's hands froze like they had been struck by lightning. A greater sense of guilt filled his heart. Aish... he was a true villain for making his own women cry.