My wife, who's in a vegetative state, please stop eavesdropping on my thoughts.

After changing his clothes, Weiss pushed open the bedroom door and walked towards the Lunette family's courtyard.

Halfway through, they forgot to release Wei Xiao, who was locked in the World Book's little dark room.

Wei Xiao: Ha, haha...

Wei Xiao gave a couple of awkward, dry laughs.

However, this time his laughter seemed a bit guilty, probably because he knew that his laughter yesterday was somewhat inappropriate.

After leaving the mansion and castle, they arrived at the quiet garden late at night.

From afar, Weiss saw that the young swordswoman Cassandra was still awake and was talking to someone else in the garden.

The figure, dressed in a hazy white robe, stood in the shadow of the moonlight, its outline somewhat indistinct.

As Weiss approached, the white figure seemed to sense him, abruptly ending the conversation and immediately turning away.

Because it was so dark and there was no wind field, Weiss couldn't even tell whether the other person was male or female.

Cassandra was not wearing her elegant purple gown at the moment, but instead wore a light-colored short dress that resembled a nightgown.

To be honest, this was the first time Weiss had seen the young swordsman in his home attire, not wearing his black stockings and uniform. Under the cover of night, his plump, round thighs were strikingly white, causing a slight feeling of dizziness.

When she saw Weiss approaching, her expression changed somewhat.

"Slept until now? That's so exaggerated!"

Cassandra glanced at Weiss, her purple double pupils flickering slightly.

"I needed to talk to you about something, so I knocked and went in once, and I noticed you two seemed to be hugging very tightly..."

"You two have a very good relationship."

"Cough cough cough..."

Weiss coughed twice, somewhat embarrassed.

The way he said that made it sound like he had done something to his unconscious, vegetative wife.

In fact, Elune had always been conscious, and her brief moments of resurrection did not seem to resist his presence, which is why he felt at ease embracing her.

However, Aunt Bai had warned her long ago that Elune should never tell anyone about anything she was aware of.

Therefore, even when facing the young swordsman Cassandra, he could only choose to remain silent.

Even if they are misunderstood as having some strange fetishes, they can only keep quiet and bear it for the time being.

"that......"

"What can I do for you, Miss Cassandra?"

Weiss abruptly changed the subject.

"It's nothing serious."

"The Night Patrol issued a notice today saying that they will return to the capital within three days after the snowfall. I think that Sister Adele will probably come back with her too."

Uh, is Adele coming back?

Weiss was slightly taken aback.

After they parted ways at the border of the Black Realm, Adele remained there, working with the other Night Patrol members to eliminate the remaining Feathered Ones.

They were worried that something might happen to Adele, but now it seems that the clearing mission in the North has been successfully completed.

It's been almost half a month since I left Moonlit City.

Elune will probably be very happy when Adele comes back...

Weiss pondered silently for a moment. According to the members of Lunette's generation, arranged by age, from oldest to youngest, they were—

Adele → Cassandra → Elune → Emily → Morrow.

Adele is about a year older than Cassandra.

However, Cassandra is slightly taller and has a more flamboyant demeanor.

The seventh-tier Peerless and the seventh-tier Warlord represent T0-level combat power, respectively, for slaughter and conquest.

One of them was also one of the ten kings.

If these two people stood together, the clash of their auras alone would probably make those around them breathless.

He couldn't help but start imagining Adele and Cassandra together in the same frame.

What are you thinking about?

Cassandra's voice suddenly rang out, interrupting Weiss's reverie.

She had somehow walked up to him, and the distance between them was so close that it felt somewhat unnatural.

Then, without warning, Cassandra reached out and gently straightened his tie, which he hadn't even properly adjusted.

Weiss's expression stiffened slightly.

His body was tense, and he stood motionless, letting Cassandra slowly adjust his bow tie.

Generally speaking, only wives would help their husbands with such ambiguous behavior.

But he was Cassandra's brother-in-law. If the maids or anyone else in the mansion saw him, it would be a disaster!

not to mention--

Last night, Elune had just mentioned in a resentful tone that he had a strong feminine aura, and today he was having such ambiguous physical contact with Cassandra. Weiss still harbored some resentment.

The snacks are empty.

So he subconsciously took a small step back.

However, he had only taken half a step back when Cassandra casually stretched out her leg to follow, and with a light step, her stunningly proportioned, snow-white thighs brought the distance between them even closer.

"Don't move."

Cassandra said without looking up, continuing to focus on fiddling with his bow tie.

"Oh......"

Weiss responded blankly and stood obediently without moving.

In reality, the distance between the two of them was far from being ambiguous; it could only be considered a normal social distance.

If it were any other woman, Weiss wouldn't have been in such a passive position.

There's nothing we can do about it.

Cassandra's figure is just too perfect!!!

Even though there was a distance of nearly half a meter between them, it still felt like they were right in front of each other. From this slightly downward angle, the curves outlined by the light-colored nightgown were particularly eye-catching, almost to the point of being completely unreasonable.

Those who know, know...

Cassandra's movements were very serious. It was a simple operation that could be done casually, but Weiss's physical sensation seemed to be stretched several times over at that moment.

The atmosphere became increasingly subtle.

Weiss tried hard to keep his gaze from wandering.

However, just as Weiss was holding his breath and desperately suppressing his emotional turmoil, the young swordsman suddenly asked in a low, unannounced tone:

“Mr. Weiss…”

"Does Bingfei smell good?"

Upon hearing this, Weiss's breath hitched.

Cassandra remained in the position of adjusting his bow tie, tilting her head slightly to observe his expression, the corners of her mouth curving into a half-smile.

Weiss slowly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

No way, is the Lunette family's intelligence network really that powerful?

..

Family members, it's still a gastrointestinal problem. I've been vomiting and having diarrhea all day, and I've gone to the toilet about 20 times.

I had to go to the bathroom almost every few hundred words, but I still managed to make it before six o'clock.

For some new readers, the Hedgehog Cat's daily cycle is from 6 AM to 6 PM, not 24 AM. Similar to other games, daily quests only refresh around 4 or 5 AM.

So don't worry about the book being abandoned or the author running away; it will definitely be at least 100 million words long. If I really need to take a break, I will send a leave request in advance.

Chapter 99: Alone with the Little Sword Saint (1 words)

"Does Bingfei smell good?"

Faced with Cassandra's sudden question, Westbrook was taken aback.

No, isn't the Lunette family's intelligence network a bit too outrageous?

That day, he and Bingfei were sitting in the corner of the restaurant, and they didn't see many passersby. Apart from Dongjue, no one else came near their table the whole time.

How exactly did this news get out?

Just as Weiss was finding it hard to believe, Cassandra chuckled, interrupting his increasingly complicated thoughts.

"Heh, don't worry, I don't know what happened between you two."

"I just smelled a strong scent of Ice Queen on you..."

As soon as she finished speaking, her slender fingers, which had been toying with the Weiss bow tie, finally slowly moved away.

Then, Cassandra tilted her head slightly, a sly glint in her purple eyes, and her tone became meaningful: "So, that's the type you like?"

"Actually, the situation at the time was somewhat complicated..."

Weiss's expression was strange; for a moment, he didn't know how to defend himself.

The same excuses used on Aunt Bai certainly can't be used on Cassandra.

He couldn't very well tell Cassandra that he'd been stabbed by the Ice Queen, could he?

Wei Xiao: Ha—

With lightning speed, Wei Xiao was swiped into the World Book.

After spending these past few months together, he had long since figured out Wei Xiao's funny bone, and he knew exactly when this guy would suddenly fall ill.

However, Cassandra didn't seem to care about Weiss's explanation. She just kept a meaningful smile on her face. After a moment of eye contact, instead of distancing herself, she tiptoed and brought her lips close to Weiss's ear.

A hot breath, carrying a faint fragrance, gently brushed against Weiss's sensitive earlobe, causing a barely perceptible shiver.

"Yes, I know..." Her voice was low, hoarse and languid.

"Because you're a superhuman within the natural system, that's why she bullies you... Your will to resist is weak, you don't even care if you're taken advantage of, and you don't feel anything physically. That's always been the case with your natural system—"

"If I were to bully you right here, you wouldn't cry out loud, you would just silently endure it, right?"

When she said the last few words, her tone carried a dangerously aggressive undertone.

Weiss's Adam's apple bobbed up and down, feeling dry.

In fact, this is not just a stereotype about the Little Sword Saint alone.

This is how most extraordinary individuals in the world view the natural system—

Imagine if, in those cheap novels and bedtime stories, naturally extraordinary women are portrayed as submissive and indifferent, then it goes without saying that men with a naturalistic personality would be even more so.

They are pure of heart and have few desires, go with the flow, half-heartedly accept things, or even have no such thoughts at all. They just casually do things occasionally and that's it. It's as if they have no worldly desires whatsoever.

However, upon hearing this, Weiss could no longer remain silent.

"Do not......"

"To be honest, I do have some feelings about it—"

"And it's not just a little bit!!"

"Besides, how can you tell whether my intimate contact with Bingfei was because I had no feelings for her and was just half-heartedly resisting, or... purely lustful?"

Weiss retorted in a serious and earnest tone.

After he finished speaking, the garden fell silent for a few seconds.

Cassandra recovered from her brief moment of surprise and stunned silence, her delicate eyebrows slightly raised, seemingly quite surprised by Weiss's words.

Then, she narrowed her purple double pupils with a subtle expression.

"You...are a lecher?"