Kara's every movement carried an unconscious allure.
Her figure was already outstanding, and even the loose black dress she wore could not conceal her proud curves. Each step, each subtle sway of her waist, seemed to carry a quiet temptation that was difficult to ignore.
"…"
Ethan fell silent for a moment. A fleeting trace of surprise crossed his eyes before vanishing just as quickly.
Senior Sister is not simple, he thought calmly. If I keep playing with fire, I might be the one who gets burned.
"Cough, cough."
He deliberately took a step back and coughed, feigning composure.
"What's wrong, Junior Brother?" Kara tilted her head, eyes bright. "Did you catch a cold?"
She leaned closer, smiling faintly.
"How about I help you warm your bed tonight?"
Ethan's expression remained calm, his voice steady.
"The Training Trial Secret Realm is full of dangers. It's not suitable for that kind of thing."
"Let's wait until we leave the Training Trial Secret Realm."
