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Mr. Ron went into his room like that, and his eyes looked very strange.
It looked like it might pounce at any moment.
But his own centaur, he was human.
How could you have such thoughts about yourself?
"It's alright, I'm just killing time anyway, it'll be faster if I help out."
As he spoke, Ron closed the door, making the room much darker. Only a little light shone through the window and the crack in the door, preventing the room from being completely dark.
“Mr. Ron, if we’re moving things, it’ll be hard to see if we close the door.”
Seeing the man close the door, Lacia panicked. Her delicate body trembled slightly, and she lowered her head, not daring to look into the man's eyes.
My heart was pounding wildly, my cheeks were burning, and the whole horse seemed to be acting strangely.
If it's just moving things, why did Mr. Ron close the door?
That's really strange.
Could it be that Mr. Ron is so impatient that he can't even wait until nightfall and wants to do something strange to me right now?
However, if this goes on for too long, the other members of the clan will find out.
Besides, I'm not that familiar with Mr. Ron yet, so how could I suddenly be doing strange things to him...?
But now it seems I can't, I can't refuse~
What to do~
We can only let Mr. Ron do whatever he wants.
"It's alright, I can see clearly. Besides, Lacia, you're an ice wolf, just a little dark-skinned, how could I not see you?"
Seeing the panicked centaur girl in front of him, Ron couldn't help but take a half step forward and get closer.
I must say, Lacia is really great.
Whether it's her figure or her looks, she's a top-tier centaur.
Combined with the horse's lower body, it has a unique and unconventional beauty.
When Ron first met the centaurs, he was resistant and couldn't accept their strange physical structure.
But as he got to know her better over time, he gradually became accustomed to and able to accept this centaur girl.
Especially when I saw Lacia, I inexplicably wanted to tease her, and even thought that the feeling of being a centaur girl might be even better.
In any case, riding horses at full gallop is inevitable in the future.
Ron was quite looking forward to it...
"Okay, alright, I don't actually have much stuff, just some clothes in the closet and some daily necessities..."
Seeing the man approaching, Lacia quickly turned around, opened the wardrobe, and began to tidy her clothes.
She was so nervous; as the man approached, she felt as if her heart was about to jump out of her chest.
Her delicate body trembled slightly, her cheeks flushed in the darkness, and she bit her pink lips, too afraid to face the man behind her.
Mr. Ron's gaze was so intense, so intense, it felt as if he might pounce on me at any moment.
And it was inside a room, with the door closed.
If he wants to do something, no other horse will know.
So that's why Mr. Ron came to help, right?
However, this timeframe won't work; if it's delayed too long, everyone will find out...
Even if Ron treats me strangely now, I can't let my people know.
Gumbling—
Thinking about this, Lacia couldn't help but swallow, seemingly having completely accepted the situation, only hoping that the man behind her wouldn't have too many strange thoughts.
Otherwise, she felt she wouldn't be able to handle it...
"It smells so nice! Did you put some sachets in the closet?"
Gentlemen treat girls in similar ways, and each gentleman has his own way of getting along with girls.
That's how Ron is; it all starts with how nice your room smells.
This kind of talk works well with demi-human girls like Lacia and Shyvana, because they haven't experienced this kind of thing before.
If you're a little assertive and give them a different feeling, they generally won't be too resistant.
The approach you take will differ depending on the type of girl you're dealing with.
"Oh, no, I don't have any sachets in my closet, and they don't seem to have much of a scent anyway."
Lacia sniffed curiously and found that it smelled the same as usual, not as fragrant as the man next to her had said.
This is normal, because most people can't smell their own body fragrance. The reason is simple: the nose gets used to the fragrance, so it gradually ignores the smell and thinks it's just ordinary.
But to others, to a gentleman like Ron, it was an alluring fragrance.
Mr. Ron is really strange; there's no fragrance at all.
and....
He was holding his own...
"What is this? It's too dark to see clearly, but I can tell that the fragrance is coming from here."
Ron held a piece of fabric as smooth as silk to his nose and sniffed it greedily.
One breath, and it's refreshing and invigorating.
I have to say, the smell is pretty good. Just smelling it makes you think of a lot of things, and you can't help but picture Lacia looking all shy and adorable as she hugs me.
Lacia, this centaur girl, is truly a rare and exceptional pony...
"That, that's my sachet, yes, it's a sachet, I forgot I even had one."
Lacia had never seen anything like this before. She was completely stunned and immediately reached out her fair hand to take back the thing that the man had placed in front of her and was sniffing.
What to do~
Mr. Ron actually put it to his nose and sniffed it.
And where would the fragrance come from? How could it possibly have a fragrance?
This is so strange.
What should I do?
At this moment, Lacia's delicate body trembled continuously, her heart was pounding in her throat, her breath seemed to have stopped, and her whole demeanor became somewhat strange.
"I told you so, it is a sachet, but why are you in such a hurry to take it back, Lacia? Is there some secret behind it?"
Ron moved half a step to the side, getting closer to the centaur girl next to him, and they were less than twenty centimeters apart when they kissed.
He moved his head closer to the other person and sniffed.
“Lessia, you also have a sachet on you, and it smells the same as the one from before. It’s very pleasant to smell.”
As a proper gentleman, Ron knew perfectly well what that fragrance was.
This is a perfect opportunity to tease the centaur girl in front of me.
However, Lacia smells really good.
Just by smelling her, Ron was already certain of just how perfect Lacia was.
She's an absolutely rare and exceptional centaur girl...
“Mr. Ron may not know, but we centaur females have a habit of carrying sachets with us.”
Lacia had no choice but to tell a little lie; she had no other option but to offer this explanation for the time being.
Otherwise, you can't very well admit that the fragrance is coming from your own body, but that would be too strange.
At this moment, Lacia's palms were sweating with nervousness, and she didn't know what to do at all.
I've never smelled myself fragrant in all these years.
How did Mr. Ron smell it?
This is really strange.....
By the way, I heard that opposite sexes with genes suited for reproduction can smell each other's fragrance.
Could it be that Mr. Ron and I are a good match...?
But he's human, how could he possibly be compatible?
Gumbling—
Although she thought it was ridiculous, since Lacia had never smelled any fragrance on any male.
However, the man is so close at this moment, it's a good opportunity to try.
So Lacia quietly sniffed her nose and immediately smelled a faint fragrance. It wasn't too strong, but the scent made her feel inexplicably intoxicated.
It's like a female smelling male hormones, making it hard for her to resist.
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