Vincent grimaced in pain and fell backward onto the bridge pavement, a smooth and supple body crashing into his arms. He could distinctly feel his chest being pressed by two pairs of soft, large objects, causing his jacket to slightly flatten and deform.
Vincent opened his eyes to the dazzling Sun, then quickly froze. In the air close before him, strands of golden hair materialized from nothingness.
It wasn't just hair.
Following that was a flawless beautiful face, delicate collarbones, smooth and slender shoulders, and a gracefully alluring curve of the back and hips… Most importantly, there was nothing concealing her body.
The mysterious female figure, who had been pressing against Vincent and should have been invisible, thus revealed her true form brightly under the Sun!
"Ouch, ouch, ouch…" The woman appeared to be around twenty-five years old. Both her face and figure were top-notch, not inferior to any professional cover model, possessing the intellectual beauty and temperament of an urban White-collar worker.
At this moment, the woman seemed not to have realized that she was exposed in Vincent's eyes. Her soft, pretty eyebrows were slightly furrowed. She propped herself up with her hands on the ground beside her, trying to get up, and her golden hair naturally slid down in front of her.
Well, now even more could be seen.
Vincent's heart involuntarily quickened. He quickly shifted his gaze to the side, but the two of them were too close, and his peripheral vision still caught many adrenaline-pumping beautiful sights.
This Sun today,
It was truly big, White, spicy, and pink.
"Little brother, are you here?"
Beside Vincent.
Lorna, wearing black jogger pants and a White T-shirt, squatted down. She curiously looked at where Vincent had fallen, her gaze seriously sweeping back and forth, observing. Her large emerald-like eyes were clear, but they did not reflect the Black-haired Boy's figure.
"I'm right in front of you, can't you see me?" Vincent subconsciously asked.
"Yes. I can't see you, not even a Shadow, but I can feel you're here." Lorna nodded in response.
Even he was invisible?
Vincent was still in a daze when the invisible woman in front made to stand up. Because his hand was still gripping her waist, the woman once again fell into his arms.
Vincent immediately sucked in a cold breath. The invisible woman wasn't actually heavy, but she was an adult after all. Dozens of pounds crashing down like that, his ordinary physique really couldn't take it.
What it meant to be in pain and happy, perhaps this was it.
"Still not letting go." The invisible woman gritted her teeth and said to Vincent.
"I can't let go." Vincent gave a wry smile, responding directly.
Vincent tried again to forcefully retract his left hand. As a result, his palm seemed to be fixed on the other party's waist, his five fingers tightly gripping the soft flesh that wasn't greasy at all, sticking to it like a suction cup.
It was as if an invisible force connected their two bodies.
"Stop grabbing!" The invisible woman cried out in pain, "Stand up with me."
"No problem." The invisible Vincent and the invisible woman cooperated, both struggling to get up from the ground. They had no physical contact during this time, also fearing that other parts of their bodies would connect again.
It was just that.
Once she stood up, there were basically no secrets left for Vincent to see.
Coupled with the many onlookers and pedestrians around, in the noisy outdoor environment, her beautiful body freely bathed in the golden Sun.
This was too embarrassing!
Vincent couldn't take it anymore.
"Susan! Are you over here?"
Following the path where the crowd had parted, a White man in a suit and a stylishly dressed White youth ran over. The White youth was carrying a pile of women's clothes.
"I'm here, next to a Black-haired Boy." The invisible woman, called "Susan," called back.
Following the sound, the two arrived at where the invisible woman and Vincent were.
"I can't believe you guys would let me use my ability like this." Susan complained, feeling mortified. She began to take the clothes from the White youth and, bending slightly, put them on one by one.
Vincent turned his body away.
"Sis, don't complain. Didn't it work out?" The White youth shrugged. Although he had a buzz cut, his face was exceptionally handsome, tall and dashing, a bit like Captain America Steve Rogers.
"Johnny, shut up. This experience is enough for one time." Susan said bitterly.
"Didn't you say there was a boy next to you? Why don't I see him?" The White man beside them suddenly asked curiously.
"How could that be? He's right next to you." Susan was pulling her pants up her legs. As she spoke, she glanced at Vincent, and their eyes met.
The air suddenly became a bit awkward.
After a two-second pause, Susan, who had not yet deactivated her invisibility, gasped in surprise, "No way, you can see me?"
Vincent blinked and nodded honestly. It seemed the other party hadn't heard Lorna's words earlier.
"Ah, this." Susan's mind went blank. Then, holding her pants, she quickly pulled them up, turned around to grab the remaining clothes, and said with unprecedented embarrassment, "You turn around!"
"I'll try my best." Vincent twisted his left hand, also turning around, but he was almost back-to-back with Susan.
The White man heard Vincent's voice and asked with concern, "Susan, is that boy also invisible? Can he see you?"
"Yes, Reed. It must be because of my ability. This boy's hand is stuck to my body and can't be separated. Then he also became invisible with me, but we two can see each other while invisible—this is too strange!"
"Wait a minute!" Susan said. At this point, with her White shirt half on, she turned her head and looked at the Black-haired Boy: "Why? You're clearly wearing clothes and carrying a backpack, yet you can also be completely invisible?"
Susan was completely defeated… Once Susan had put on all her clothes and deactivated her invisibility, she and the connected Vincent revealed their true forms together.
"There really is someone else." The White youth, Johnny, looked at Vincent in surprise. His gaze quickly fell on Vincent's left hand. That hand was tucked under his sister's shirt, maintaining the posture of gripping her slender waist. He complained, "Hey, hey, kid, it's about time you let go!"
Reed saw this scene and didn't know what to say, only turning to Susan, "Now, can you use your ability to separate?"
"I can't, I'm not skilled with this ability yet." Susan said, troubled. She also felt it. It wasn't that Vincent was deliberately holding her, but rather that there was a force within her body, like a force field, attracting their bodies to each other.
Vincent remained silent.
On the scene, perhaps only Vincent himself could best understand what was truly happening.
In that instant when Vincent and Susan first made contact, not only did they touch, but there was also an exchange of mediums—
Lord of the Retinue triggered.
Vincent gained Susan's physical ability. But perhaps, even Susan herself was not skilled with this ability, which led to the current situation.
Invisible mode?
No, it should be conjoined invisible mode!
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