The Female Leads Truly Loves You - Chapter 122

Chapter 122: A unique wish
When Angel, with her seductive and enchanting body, pressed up against him, Sam immediately sensed something was amiss and wanted to leave.

But she clearly had no intention of wasting such an opportunity.

She firmly pressed her breasts against Sam, almost bringing her mouth to his face.

“Do you plan to let everyone wake up and see us like this? Do you think your family would still believe the nonsense that we’re just classmates?”

Sam, of course, did not want his parents or Ava to witness this scene, as it would complicate things further. The things he had initially intended to keep hidden would now become lies difficult to smooth over.

Moreover, with Angel possessing the superpower to stop time, how could he possibly refuse her?

So, with no other option at the moment, a helpless Sam could only say, “Shall we go back to the room? It’s not safe here.”

But Angel wrapped her arms around Sam’s waist and said with a smile, “I’ve changed my mind, right here is pretty good.”

“Don’t you see where we are, and you think it’s pretty good? Are you… Hmm!”

Sam couldn’t speak another word, as the familiar sensation came over him again—Angel had begun to kiss Sam.

Her movements seemed smoother than ever, as if, just as Sam was learning how to deal with her, she was also learning how to handle Sam.

Sam decided he could no longer endure it; the situation had come to a head, and today was the day she would learn of his resolve.

Go for it, Sam!

With a “bang,” as Sam started to exert his strength, the situation immediately flipped.

Sam pressed Angel against the refrigerator, and she seemed very displeased with this turn of events.

But in the next moment, Sam swiftly removed her panties. Being a woman, Angel naturally had less strength than Sam, and the advantage of his strength was very apparent at this moment.

Sam then deployed his newly acquired skill, the Hand of Desire, which played a crucial role at this juncture.

His fingers became as agile as those of an elegant pianist, beginning to caress Angel’s clitoris.

Angel felt her body temperature rise abnormally, a sensation more intense than making love, flooding her like a tide.

Especially when Sam inserted his index and middle fingers simultaneously into her vagina, Angel’s legs began to tense, her soul seemingly reaching climax.

At this moment, Sam’s fingers wielded a magical power, unlocking all her desires.

A more tumultuous climax than before arrived, making Angel seem unable to withstand the thrill.

She even couldn’t help but reach out her hand to push Sam away.

Sam leaned against the cabinet, thankfully agile enough not to make any more noise.

But in the next moment, Angel was already walking towards Sam, her clothes in disarray, and Sam was likewise.

Looking at him, Angel smiled. “Today seems a bit different, doesn’t it?”

Sam slightly lifted his head and smiled back. “Are you scared?”

“Heh… The night is just beginning, don’t get too cocky!”

Dark clouds merged with the night sky, and the moon seemed to sink into the sea.

Undeniably, making love in such a place carried its dangers, but there’s a saying that the more dangerous the place, the more thrilling it is.

In such an environment, it can make one’s senses even more acute.

Like the man and woman at this moment.

They had to avoid making more noise to not awaken others who were sleeping, while continuously indulging in the pleasure of making love.

Their bodies danced in the night, creating a unique atmosphere.

Occasionally, they could hear the strange sounds of bodies colliding, as if holding back something, akin to suppressed singing.

The condoms provided by the system had already been used up, so there were no better precautions available, meaning Sam couldn’t ejaculate directly inside Angel’s vagina.

But this was inconsequential to Sam, who had now mastered the entire rhythm of making love. If he wished, he could ensure they made love for five hours straight without ejaculating, determined to have Angel completely surrender this time.

Thus, during their intimate moments, Sam employed the Hand of Desire to aid the process.

His hands parted ways, one grasping Angel’s breast and the other massaging her clitoris. Under this dual stimulation, Angel’s reactions quickly intensified.

It seemed as if Angel had lost her ability to resist; her body collapsed onto the sofa, gasping for air.

Sam stood up, wiping the sweat from Angel’s forehead, observing her eyes which had not yet fully recovered.

“Have you surrendered now?”

Indeed, Angel had no strength left to continue. She felt utterly drained.

But this unique sensation also genuinely made her realize the joy that making love could bring, surpassing all else. It almost made Angel believe she would perish in the final moments of her climax.

Yet, even so, Angel still pretended not to admit defeat.

“…I haven’t lost yet. Let’s leave it at that for today; I’m afraid you won’t be able to get up tomorrow.”

Sam smiled at her, his hand still deliberately caressing her breast.

“Is that so? I feel very good physically. Shall we continue?”

Angel frowned. “No more, I’ll let you off this time; I’m not in my best shape today.”

Was this really something Angel would say? She always deliberately appeared so strong, yet this was completely different from her true feelings inside.

Sam sat down, while Angel continued to lie there, staring at the ceiling.

“Are you that worried about your sister?”

Sam knew she must have overheard some of his conversation with Ava… wait, how come she hadn’t encountered Ava?

Sam said, “Don’t you have a cousin too? If she were in a situation like this, wouldn’t you be worried about her? It’s the same principle.”

Angel pondered for a moment.

“Let’s go together.”

Sam looked at Angel in surprise.

“You’ve changed your mind?”

Angel, observing Sam as he used a tissue to clean her vulva, just wrinkled her nose but didn’t stop him. Instead, she said, “I just want to see for myself how exceptional your sister is in your eyes. Don’t disappoint me.”

Angel got up, dressed, and then turned to Sam.

“Aren’t you coming?”

Sam looked back at her, annoyed, as he got dressed. “Nonsense, who’s going to clean up here if I leave? Do you think I have servants at home?”

Angel glanced at the admittedly messy and chaotic room and laughed.

“Then I’ll leave the hard work to you~ Tonight was not bad; you’ve satisfied me. I look forward to your next performance.”

After saying this, she left, swaying her incredibly soft waist, leaving Sam to reminisce about how she had been vigorously moving on his lap.

Sam grabbed a towel and began to clean the floor, taking care of household chores he seldom did. By the time he finished, it was quite late.

He tossed the towel in the trash can.

“How could so much love juice leak out… this towel is completely unusable now.”

After returning to his room, Sam lay down on his bed and fell asleep. When he woke up in the morning, he was fully refreshed, without a trace of fatigue.

And as he looked down, he saw his penis was in a state of morning wood.

Sam gave it a slap. “Showing off, aren’t you! You’re always so punctual. Later, when I go to the bathroom, I’ll probably end up peeing everywhere again!”

Sam enjoyed a rare couple of days of ease, free from any unusual occurrences. It seemed Angel had finally had her fill, at least for the moment, showing no intention of seducing Sam during this time.

Moreover, there had been no encounters with Aurora seeking his help for the matter she had mentioned before.

It appeared that Aurora, much like Ava, was a relatively normal female lead. By now, Sam’s definition of “normal” had significantly lowered.

As long as you don’t have superpowers, as long as you’re not trying to kill me, you’re normal!

This day, breakfast was served unusually early, but Sam found something odd at the dining table.

“Hmm? Where’s Ava? Isn’t she eating?”

His father looked at him. “Your sister has a performance soon; she’s already gone to the church. What’s your memory like?”

Sam was taken aback. “You didn’t tell me it was today… But there’s still time to make it, right?”

His mother, somewhat helplessly, said, “Why else do you think I cooked so early? Eat up, and we’ll all go together.”

For some reason, Sam, who lowered his head to eat, felt a bit nervous, even though he wasn’t the one performing.

But he also felt an inexplicable restlessness. Was it anticipation or worry?

He wasn’t sure. Perhaps this was just what being a brother felt like.

He glanced at his father unintentionally. “Dad, really? You’ve got your shirt on backward.”

“Ah? Oh… No wonder my neck’s been feeling so tight.”

Well, as long as Sam wasn’t the only one feeling nervous, it was fine.

In the sacred church, there’s a secluded room where a young girl, already dressed in the white attire of a priestess, is adjusting her makeup in front of a mirror.

She looks nervously at the young woman beside her. “It should be fine, right?”

The young woman, holding an ornate headdress, smiles reassuringly. “Don’t worry, Ava. Tonight, you’ll be the most beautiful priestess in all of Cedarwood, without a rival.”

Ava playfully sticks out her tongue. “As long as nothing goes wrong…”

“Relax, everything will be fine. Remember, everyone can make a wish, especially those serving as a priestess. It’s said to be very effective. Have you thought about what wish you’d like to make?”

“I hope…” Ava starts to say, but then she abruptly stops herself.

The image of a handsome face pops into her mind, causing her cheeks to redden, and soon her earlobes are blushing too.

Is it really that effective?

Even for… such a unique wish.