Lips are light and soft to touch.

Then he pulled away before Karan could react.

Siovel's heartbeat was beating violently. He actually did such a thing without thinking at all. He had absolutely no desire to kiss just now, he just listened to her chattering like a bee and wanted her to shut up immediately.

"Ahem..." He reacted very quickly, cleared his throat and said, "Did you feel any influence?"

The people of Karan were dumbfounded.

She raised her hand to wipe her lips, not knowing how to retort.

She just said that she believed that there was such an influence somewhere that they were unaware of.

Xiovir actually kissed her as confirmation.

"No..." She was shocked and speechless, and wiped her mouth hard again. She couldn't believe that her first kiss had disappeared so inexplicably, "What kind of influence can this have... just... touched..."

She was angry at Xiovir's malicious temptation.

She didn't want to appear panicked like a child.

So she stood up, closed her eyes, and kissed Xiovel too. She tried to open her mouth and recklessly licked the seam of his harsh and indifferent lips with the tip of her tongue. She wanted to take it back before she tasted anything, and then like him

She commented on the kiss calmly, mocking his arrogant and vicious face.

But Theovir responded quickly.

He also opened his mouth slightly to accept the tip of her tongue.

This kiss was stained with saliva, dirty and sticky, and they exchanged body heat on their tongues, carefully exploring areas of each other that had not been touched by anyone else.

Siovel raised his hand to cover her cheek, caressing her quietly, his fingers deep into her hair, pressing her towards him and not letting her leave. Karan raised his knees to the table, supported his shoulders with his hands, and breathed a little.

difficulty.

At this time, the study door was knocked open.

Raphael saw the two people at the top of the spiral escalator at a glance.

Karan was almost half-kneeling on the table, his cheeks were red, and his black hair fell down on his father's shoulders, intertwined with the cold silver hair and flowing down. Their lips and teeth were entangled, like two entwined plants, so close that they seemed to strangle each other.

.

Raphael never dared to think about what it would be like for them to be alone.

But it definitely shouldn't be like this.

Xiovel heard the noise and instantly pushed Karan away.

He opened his eyes and saw Karan climbing onto the table, and immediately took her off the table before the action was completed.

"What are you doing?" His voice was hoarse and angry.

Karan opened his eyes wide, sucked his lips, and shook his head vigorously.

She had no idea what happened just now.

Siovel looked extremely annoyed. He looked downstairs and asked Raphael: "What's the matter?"

"Nothing." Raphael felt that he came at the wrong time, "I'm going to get a book. By the way, I suddenly remembered that Arnold seems to have this book, so I'll go find him."

He quickly left the study and locked the door.

"Go back to sleep!" Xiovel immediately chased Karan away.

He is going to brush his teeth.

"It's only eight o'clock..."

"Go back." Xiovel pointed to the door, looking very emotional, "I don't want to say it a second time, get out now."

Karan was afraid that he would hit someone, so he ran away quickly.

After she moved into the castle, she got a room in the most remote corner of the first floor. Xiovel insisted on installing surveillance cameras in it to prevent her from passing out suddenly without anyone noticing.

Because of this, Karan doesn't like staying in the room.

After she left the study, she quietly went to Raphael.

It was really embarrassing to be bumped into by him just now, but Karan was able to overcome it. She asked Raphael to borrow her school selection notes to see what colleges were suitable for her.

Raphael was very reserved and didn't say anything.

In fact, he has not recovered from the shock.

Let’s take an example I heard from the maids.

Last time there was a ballet dancer at home. She tried to approach her father in the study, but she tripped over her father's cane and rolled down the third floor. Then her father yelled at the maids to move her out - he would not touch her at all.

It was impossible to even sniff to see if she was alive.

The ballerina is also a beautiful blonde girl.

Let’s take another example from Raphael’s own experience.

Aunt Snolett comes to live in the manor every year. She wears a sexy skirt or a hollow lace nightgown and hangs around the study and master bedroom all day long. Even Raphael and Arnold understand the hints she gives.

, but my father didn’t react at all. He just didn’t kick people out out of politeness.

Raphael searched through all his memories and only remembered that a certain wedding photo of his parents contained a hand kiss.

If you go any further, there will be nothing.

Fortunately, there was a biology class in middle school, otherwise he and Arnold would have thought they had fallen from a tree.

To sum up, seeing my father and Karan exchanging saliva in the study room was really... shocking.

Raphael didn't know how to describe his mood.

It's not positive anyway.

A year ago, if someone had pointed at Karan in school and said, "This dark-haired girl will get pregnant with your father's child and then kiss your father passionately in the study room," Raphael would have sent the person who spoke directly to a mental hospital for electrotherapy.

.

"Go to bed early..." Raphael didn't dare to look at Karan, "Night, good night."

"Good night, you should go to bed early! You have to go to class tomorrow..." Karan ran away holding his school selection notes.

She suddenly realized that this way of saying good night was very similar to how Mrs. Tilling said good night to Arnold.

She is about to collapse.

Things started going very wrong from the inexplicable exploratory kiss from Siouvir.

She thought she would be able to explain their relationship clearly tonight.

As a result, this matter was made more complicated by Xiovir.

Now she can't even tell what's going on between them.

Fortunately, she has something else to do now - choose a school.

You can study in any university you want.

Karan had never heard of this kind of thing before - the privileges possessed by the great nobles were beyond imagination. The thought of using such privileges to enter school made her a little uncomfortable.

Will she take up the regular student quota?

Could any teacher be deliberately trying to please her?

Black-haired people no longer have the right to education, so what method will Siouvel use to get her into school? A fake identity certificate?

She might be impersonating a girl her own age who couldn't go to college.

The more Karan thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became.

She dropped her school choice notes and ran back to the study.

Siovel was still sitting at the top of the spiral escalator, with many documents at hand, and in front of him was the "A Midsummer Night's Dream" he had just found. He saw Karan coming in, and quickly swept the script into the pile of documents.

"Why did you come in again?" Siovel slapped the table irritably, causing ripples in the black tea.

"I have something I need to ask clearly."

Karan walked up quickly, looking nervous and anxious to get to the bottom of it.

Siovel quickly became uneasy. He felt that he had been too passive in the two kisses just now. This must have misunderstood Karan. Now she might think that he has some teenage shy impulse toward her...

He couldn't let her have this illusion.
Chapter completed!