Tilis finally glanced at Ophelia.
She had naturally leaned into Luo Wei's embrace, and only now did she realize it.
With this thought, Til's smile deepened.
"You really reminded me~"
She ambiguously gazed at Luo Wei, who was right next to her.
"What are we going to do now~"
"Of course..."
Under Luo Wei's dumbfounded gaze, Tilis's cheeks lightly leaned closer.
She closed her eyes, and her slightly pale cherry-colored lips were now inches apart, making the atmosphere even more ambiguous...
And this was all happening right in front of Ophelia's watchful eyes...
The air filled with the sound of Ophelia's frantic voice.
"Witch! I'll kill—"
However, in the next second, her semi-transparent figure disappeared instantly.
Tilis couldn't help but burst into laughter, laughing like a villainess who had just gotten her way...
Luo Wei looked down in confusion as she clutched the ring [Eternal Love], and an eerie magical aura seemed to block the other's signal.
"What's this?"
"It's a new spell I developed specifically for this situation!" Tilis explained proudly.
"Ever since I knew about this ring, I've been secretly researching it these days!"
"At first, I searched through all the magical manuscripts at the Secret Society, but I couldn't find any relevant information."
"Then I remembered that this was made by Gould, so I looked through my mentor's research records with him and discovered it was based on a very innovative type of magic! It involves the soul and spirit! Of course, that couldn't stop me! In the end, I managed to break it down!"
Luo Wei chuckled awkwardly, "No wonder they say you're the most talented mage of this era."
No wonder the system claimed it was almost impossible to crack, yet she managed to do it anyway...
"Of course! Who do you think I am?"
If Tilis had a tail, it would have been wagging proudly right now.
"I'll help you remove this annoying ring soon!"
After saying that, she stared intently at Luo Wei.
"This way, you won't have to worry about her surveillance anymore. We can do whatever we want..."
“Hehe, that's true.” Luo Wei replied with a smile, “So what should we do then?”
There was a brief moment of silence.
Tilis's cheeks turned red as she tiptoed and shyly completed the kiss she had just started.
It was just a light touch before she quickly pulled away.
Luo Wei looked at her with amusement. She lowered her head, and the attractive cherry blush spread from her neck to her entire face, turning it bright red.
However... even such a light kiss made the witch girl so shy that she couldn't speak.
Looking at her now, completely red-faced after just a peck, it was hard to connect her with the mischievous little witch who had just flirted so brazenly...
"Was that it?" Luo Wei pretended to be disappointed as he looked at her. "If I didn't know better, I'd think a mosquito just bit me..."
"Well..." Tilis timidly lifted her head. "What else... should we do?"
In her mind, that was already a very embarrassing thing...
"Let me teach you then!" Luo Wei smirked.
Tilis's eyes widened in surprise.
Because Luo Wei tightly wrapped his arms around her, her cry of surprise was forcibly swallowed back by him.
It was a long and timeless kiss, almost suffocating.
Tilis anxiously grabbed Luo Wei's back, feeling somewhat frightened. She felt as though she was about to be devoured...
But strangely...
Instead of resisting, she suddenly felt an indescribable sensation.
It was sweet, wonderful, and the kiss seemed to have a magical allure...
Tilis's mind turned hazy.
All her rationality seemed to disappear, and instinctively, she began to respond clumsily and awkwardly.
It felt strange, really strange...
She felt strange...
...
After a long while, Luo Wei finally let go.
The witch girl was so weakened by the kiss that she almost slid down.
Luo Wei immediately caught her, and those purple eyes gazed at him in confusion.
The initial tension had all but vanished, and in that misty gaze, there was even a hint of lingering desire...
"Ah!"
Upon realizing what had happened, the witch girl hurriedly lowered her head.
She couldn't let things go any further! She was really going to feel strange!
She quickly broke free from Luo Wei's embrace and glanced away, pretending to look at the scenery.
"So... that's how it's done..."
She muttered to herself, her gaze becoming increasingly complex.
It felt like all her travels around the world for the past four years hadn't taught her anything at all!!
And her mentor! Why hadn't she taught her about these things? It was so embarrassing!
Oh right.
Her mentor didn't have a man her whole life. Of course, she wouldn't know.
Tilis felt a bit sympathetic towards her mentor...
Shaking off these chaotic thoughts, Tilis patted her face, pretending to be "It's no big deal, I've seen plenty!" as she glanced at Luo Wei with a composed look.
However, the blush that refused to fade from her cheeks betrayed her...
"Well... not bad."
"Ah, not bad! I'm not saying I want another kiss... ah..."
Luo Wei watched the flustered witch girl, sensing she was about to shut down.
Finally, Tilis realized that not looking at Luo Wei made it easier to speak.
Her tone was curious.
"So... is this what they mean by high compatibility..."
"Huh?" Luo Wei looked at her puzzledly. "Who told you that?"
"Ophelia..." Tilis gently lifted her head and answered cautiously.
Under Luo Wei's questioning, she recounted everything that happened after meeting inside the Antius dragon tomb.
When she mentioned the term "high compatibility," Luo Wei covered his face as his shoulders shook uncontrollably.
It was incredibly difficult to hold back his laughter...
The witch girl was too innocent!
Luo Wei looked at her helplessly, seeing Tilis's pure and clueless expression, making him feel she should really sit at the children's table during banquets.
At Helena's table...
Although she was a few years older than them, in such matters, the two were on the same level as children...
Facing such a pure Tilis, Luo Wei even felt a deep sense of guilt.
It was as if he had committed a crime.
He didn't even know how to explain it to her...
"Didn't your mentor teach you any physiology lessons..."
Tilis naively shook her head.
"Your mentor really just focused on teaching you magic, didn't she?" Luo Wei said, speechless.
Tilis honestly nodded.
Luo Wei sighed, truly unwilling to explain further. "Forget it, I'll teach you your physiology lessons from now on. Then you'll understand..."
Hearing that she could learn something new, Tilis's face lit up with the excitement a eager student.
"Okay, okay!!"

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