Chapter 805 That Boy Needs A Leash To Keep Him In Place
Chapter 805 That Boy Needs A Leash To Keep Him In Place
Chapter 805 That Boy Needs A Leash To Keep Him In Place
"Do you feel better?" Thirteen asked when Sherry finally calmed down. "We can stay like this for a little while longer if you like."
"Yes," Sherry replied, feeling a little embarrassed of her earlier outburst. However, she didn't made any move to leave Zion's embrace. Thirteen suddenly remembered one of the pieces of advice written in the notebook Vincent had given him not long ago.
Thinking that this might be the right moment to do it, Thirteen cupped Sherry's face and gave her lips a quick peck, making the young lady's eyes widen in shock.
"Z-Zion?" Sherry, who had just been kissed, looked at the teenage boy in disbelief. "Y-You're sober, right?"
"I'm sober," Thirteen replied and gave Sherry another quick peck on the lips. It finally dawned on Sherry that Zion had truly, soberly taken the initiative to kiss her, making her forget the pain in her chest. She even closed her eyes, as if expecting to be kissed once more.
'Vincent said that if one doesn't work, then do it twice,' Thirteen thought before moving closer to kiss Sherry for the third time. 'If twice doesn't work, then do it as many times as possible until the girl you cared for will forget about her worries.'
After being kissed for the third time, Sherry finally felt at peace and hugged Zion, closing her eyes as she enjoyed this moment.
Thirteen also noticed that Sherry was no longer depressed, so he decided to find a place to camp for the night.
That night, Sherry dreamed of a happy dream, where she and Zion walked hand in hand in a field of flowers.
For some reason, Erica and Shana were also there, having a cup of tea under the shade of a tree, watching the two of them from a distance.
Zion then made a wreath of flowers and placed it over her head.
However, it didn't end there.
He also slid a flower ring on her finger and kissed her cheek. The teenage boy then moved closer and whispered in her ear.
"Don't tell Erica," Zion whispered. "She will demand that I also make her one if she finds out."
Sherry happily nodded and promised that she wouldn't say anything to the faraway Erica, who was chatting with Shana and talking about the spread of some kind of virus.
While Sherry was sleeping peacefully in Zion's embrace, Erica, who was just about to sleep, suddenly sneezed.
"What's wrong?" Shana asked. "Are you having an allergy?"
"No," Erica replied. "I'm just running out of Zion energy."
"... You make it sound like you're some kind of rechargeable battery or something." Shana pursed her lips. "You're right. I'm a 'battery or something' that needs recharging," Erica said before laying down on the mattress inside the wagon. "I'm running out of Zion juice."
However, as she interacted with Zion, she realized that he wasn't like those teenage boys who would purposely try to catch her attention to have a chat with her and perhaps ask for her phone number.
He also wasn't quick to flatter her and tell her that she was beautiful, strong, and very charismatic.
In fact, during her one-on-one training with Zion, the teenage boy didn't hold back and told her that she was overrated, she sucked, she was slow, she had her head on top of the clouds, and her bust wasn't that big.
Despite all that, Shana realized that Zion could be a very straightforward person or be very mysterious whenever he felt like it.
This switch in persona had made her second guess herself many times. He was simply that unpredictable.
Whenever she thought that she had finally grasped his personality, he would proceed to do something that would make her previous assessment of him wrong, making her feel frustrated.
As these feelings manifested inside her heart and mind, Shana suddenly scoffed as she let out her inner thoughts.
"Zion is a hard-headed brick that won't break even if you throw him at a Majin Prince!" Shana stated. "He always had this 'I know what you're thinking look' that pissed me off very much! "He always seems to have everything under his control, and no matter what you do, you will feel that you're just a puppet dancing on the palm of his hands. While he is not a clean freak, he likes to take a bath twice a day. "He also likes to spray alcohol on his hands after he shakes hands with me like I'm some kind of dirty thing! Also, when you ask him for help, he would just look at you for a few seconds before nodding his head, not even asking what kind of help you need from him.
"Know-it-all freak! Stuck up brick! That little prick! He always seems to have a bone to settle with the members of our party and takes great pleasure when he tortures us during his training! It's like we committed a grave sin against him during our past lives that he can't let go!"
As Shana spoke, her voice became louder, firmer, and no longer stuttering like the start of her conversation with Erica.
Even Diana and Mildred couldn't help but agree with some of the things she said about Zion, nodding their heads from time to time.
However, Shana wasn't finished. "And yet... I find him incredibly attractive and sexy at times that it's infuriating!" Shana stated. "I wish I could spank him repeatedly and make him stop spreading his Zion Virus all over the place! Even my powers can't purify it, so he shouldn't be allowed to walk freely or all hell will break loose!"
Erica blinked once then twice at her friend, who seemed to have opened the floodgates of her heart and mind, no longer caring what others thought.
"I do believe about him being incredibly attractive and sexy at times that I find it infuriating as well," Erica replied.
"Right?!" Shana clenched her fist in anger. "How dare he act like that?! Doesn't he know that although he acts cold, indifferent, and standoffish, some girls actually like that cold and detached bad-boy persona?! Damn him!"
"I agree." Erica nodded. "Even now I'm starting to feel troubled because he doesn't know how appealing he is to the girls who spend some time with him. His confidence is oozing from his body, making me feel my heart throb inside my chest. "If I don't pay close attention to him, he might bring home another fiancee without even having the need to try."
Shana clicked her tongue in annoyance. "I can see that happening. That boy needs a leash to keep him in place."
Erica and Shana continued to bad mouth and praise Zion at the same time, making Diana and Mildred, who were both listening to their conversation, start to sweat buckets.
They were sure that if a certain teenage boy were to hear their girl talk, he would certainly look at the Sorceress and Saintess with that same fed-up look that he always had.
He would then make the two of them lie on his lap so that he could spank their bums and discipline them for bad-mouthing him behind his back.
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