Show Me Your Stats!-Chapter 60

"Have you had too much to drink?"

Janus asked gently, tightening his grip around Ayra's waist. She had no idea when he had approached her from behind. The sensation, chilling like being stalked by a beast, made her shiver and laugh off the creepy feeling.

It was then that Janus pulled her into his embrace without hesitation, warming her body that had cooled in the night air.

Now, the most significant memory Ayra had of Janus was his intense body heat. The warmth felt almost like affection itself, regardless of how much he actually cared.

"Why are you clinging to me so much today? Did you miss me?"

She teased lightly, and without hesitation, he responded affirmatively. Ayra's heartbeat quickened.

"I missed you. You even appeared in my dreams."

"Ah, dreams."

Her smile twitched as if convulsing, a forgotten memory surfacing.

"Aren’t you curious how you appeared in my dream?"

Janus asked with twinkling red eyes. Naturally, Ayra was not curious at all. She probably knew what had occurred in his dream but pretended to be ignorant.

"In my dream, you were tying me up and whipping me relentlessly, and it was so sexy that every hit made my dick twitch."

Ayra internally screamed. The pervert! Why would anyone get excited about being whipped? Even in a dream! She pushed him away forcefully and said firmly.

"It's just a dream. I have never, and will never, whip anyone."

"Really? That's too bad... How about I do the whipping then?"

He said as he firmly grasped then released her buttock, right there in the street! Horrified, Ayra struggled to escape his embrace, but to no avail. His grip only tightened, making it hard to breathe, and he laughed. His red eyes gleamed as if they could devour her at any moment.

‘To increase Janus's favorability, do I have to hit or be hit?’

As she seriously considered this, she noticed they were gradually moving into a darker alley. Could it really happen here? She wouldn't put it past Janus. Ayra's movements grew more frantic, but her body was helplessly dragged along.

"Wait, just a moment..."

"After that dream, I woke up so hot I ran up the mountain in the middle of the night and killed a few demonic beasts."

Janus pushed her roughly against a wall once they were sufficiently hidden from prying eyes. He licked his lips as he gazed at her with the eyes of a starved beast.

"It was a first for that kind of dream, and a first for missing someone so much."

Her heart sank and then leaped at his words. It was just a horny dream, yet his saying he missed her made her heart flutter.

"You have to take responsibility."

"What kind of responsibility for a dream?"

Ayra stammered slightly, her cheeks flushing with the sense of impending doom.

"There’s nothing worse than leaving things half-done. I feel like I'm going to explode, Ayra."

He grabbed her hand suddenly and pressed it against his groin. Indeed, his pants held a noticeably swollen bulge. Startled, she tried to withdraw her hand, but his grip was like a trap.

"Touch it more..."

As if drugged, Janus narrowed his red eyes and rubbed his erection with her hand, blatantly masturbating. With his other hand, he pulled her closer to him.

"Ah..."

In a place where they could be discovered at any moment, she should have scolded him for such behavior, but all that came out was a ragged breath. The pleasure Janus had given her the night before was rekindling like a hot mirage within her.

Even so, they should at least go to a lodging, she thought hesitantly.

Startled by a noise, Ayra reflexively squeezed what she held in her hand. Even with a max HP of 9,999,999, a critical hit seemed effective as Janus groaned.

"Ouch, sorry..."

She couldn't imagine the pain of being squeezed there as a man herself, apologizing profusely, almost immediately retracting her apology.

"No, not sorry!"

As she let go, Janus pulled her face close to his, kissing her fingers tenderly before licking them with his tongue.

He then pointed his tongue and slipped it between her fingers, forcing it through the narrow gap repeatedly. His tongue's papillae tickled her palm as he looked up at her with a mischievous grin.

"It's so tight, hard to get all the way in."

"Ah..."

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Unsure if it was the painful bite or the tingling sensation that made her moan, Ayra managed,

"Janus, wait. This is a public place..."

She tried again to push him away, fearing she'd get drawn further into his pace. However, Janus seemed to ignore her protests, his lips curling up as he spoke.

"Shall I lick your ears?"

"What?"

"You like that, right? When I pin you down from behind # Nоvеlight # and lick your ears. I'll make sure you can only hear wet sounds deeply."

As he pressed her against the wall, he whispered, his breath tickling her ear.

"I'll start gently since it's very tight at first... You taste good everywhere, so my tongue will enjoy this."

His warm fingers slid under her clothes, brushing her skin teasingly. His red eyes devoured her every reaction. His hand, caressing her waist, moved up to firmly press against her chest.

"Your nipples are soft enough to chew on, but I won’t just bite. I'll suck them until they're hard with excitement."

In such a public place, she should have pushed him away, sanity demanding it. Yet, Ayra found herself speechless, gasping, swallowing dryly.

"Turns out, I can hold my breath pretty well."

"What?"

Confused by his sudden mention of breath-holding, Ayra stared as his lips moved again.

"I think I'd be pretty good at sucking."

He licked her lips as he spoke, one hand wandering up her thigh.

"I'll suck you until you beg me to stop because you can't even stand properly after coming so much. Then it'll be my turn..."

The explicit harassment made her head spin with heat. As his hand moved higher, pressing firmly between her legs, she thought,

'Crazy person, how can you even think of doing such lewd acts here...'

Ayra inwardly cursed Janus as a dizzying heat surged from her ankles up her throat.

It was truly madness.

She should have told him to get lost, but instead, she found herself grabbing Janus by the collar and kissing him. Instead of suggesting they find an inn, she pushed him deeper into the darker, dirtier alley.

"Ha. Ayra, you're really cute right now."

He laughed, stepping back obediently as his hand caressed her flushed cheek.

"I want to devour you down to the bone."

What to do...

Drawing out his words sinisterly, Janus licked her cheek. It was less of a caress and more of a tasting, licking her cheek, neck, and ear like a dog. His hot tongue moistened every hair as he then pulled her into his embrace, greedily kissing her.