Returning From The Magic World



Not long after, Arthur and Ayumi arrived at the sidewalk beside the river, a place that was quite crowded with young people and adults on dates, instantly adding to the fun of the date.

Ayumi was even getting used to and felt very comfortable holding hands with Arthur. Occasionally her fingers pressed into his palm, tightening their grip.

"Arthur, remember not to make this public," Ayumi said suddenly when they were among the crowd.

"I know, don't worry," Arthur replied. "I'm not the type to get involved in scandals either. If people knew that I was dating the first princess of the Japanese Empire, I'm afraid I'd be on TV every day or even live like a celebrity."

"That's still better than the things that would happen to me," Ayumi replied.

She imagined this and thought that her position might be jeopardized if her actions became public knowledge.

Arthur just laughed in response and pulled her to the river's railing.

They stopped there and watched the ships passing by.

"How about you take off that mask and sunglasses," Arthur said.

Before she answered, he added, "Don't worry, my magic can make your face completely unrecognizable."

"Hooo, are you not satisfied that my face is covered?" Ayumi seemed to mock Arthur.

However, even though she said that, she actually removed her mask and sunglasses so that her beautiful Japanese face was revealed, making Arthur unable to help but stare at her and make observations.

Finding a comparison for her facial beauty might be very difficult, but clearly she did give a very different impression even using western eyes.

Even if she somehow became a Japanese model, then gathered with other Japanese models, she would be easily distinguished, not making people of other nationalities think that she was part of the women with the same face.

"What?" Being stared at like that made Ayumi uncomfortable so she blushed.

"How about a Parisian kiss," Arthur told her. "I heard that outsiders who do it here will get eternal happiness."

"You really dare to ask that." Ayumi's eyes opened wide at that.

Of course, when she decided to do this and their relationship continued to develop, she was already prepared if they later took other steps such as kissing or even making love.

However, for her, kissing should be done after they had at least reached a point of agreement with their relationship.

Now they are still just building a relationship, but this guy is already asking for a kiss.

Then what about after that? Will he ask her to the bedroom for sex?

Ayumi suddenly remembered that this man was a playboy so she wondered again why she could let a playboy date her.

It was just that, despite the various thoughts, she suddenly had a certain kind of urge to do so.

At the same time, Arthur began to pull jer5 body.

"Are you crazy? There are a lot of people here..." Ayumi quickly panicked.

"They won't care," Arthur replied.

This was Paris, a city of great freedom and even kissing was considered normal. Of course, no one stopped and cheered for a couple kissing.

Surprisingly, Arthur found no resistance at all from Ayumi.

The woman's body was even so soft, there was no firmness at all, allowing Arthur to easily pull her up until her face was in front of his.

Pa!

And finally, their lips met.

Ayumi spontaneously closed her eyes, as if she was instantly immersed in the kiss.

Actually, she didn't want to look too awkward because it would make people think she was a shy little girl. Hence, she tried to act naturally so that people would think she had already kissed.

And it turned out that she enjoyed the kiss very much, causing her body to become softer.

Arthur had to hold her waist to keep her from falling.

After that, he kissed her deeper, sucking on her lips so that the air in her mouth and a little of her saliva transferred to his mouth.

Ayumi's breath became very warm.

When she opened her eyes, she gave the impression as if she was drunk.

At this moment, she suddenly grabbed Arthur's shoulder to hold on to.

For a moment, she seemed to hesitate, but then her hands actually moved further, wrapping around his neck.

"Mm..." Arthur's eyes lit up when he saw that because he could guess the woman's thoughts.

She had fully accepted him as her lover.

Easy and fast, indeed, for a relationship.

However, Arthur thought this was quite natural given their respective situations.

Because of that, Arthur hugged her tighter, kissing her more aggressively.

In effect, he could feel her body getting warmer, as if her blood was being burned.

Her eyes became more and more intoxicated, while her arms around his neck became tighter and tighter.

Slowly, Arthur could feel her breasts as her chest moved forward.

Ayumi seemed to be losing control of herself. Her mouth was more than just responding to Arthur's kisses. She sucked on his lips and occasionally pressed her lips against his.

Even though Arthur said that no one would care, passersby still stared at them for a long time.

This was no ordinary couple, but a European man and a Japanese woman.

The two of them even made a very strong impression. Their aura makes anyone conclude that they come from a big background.

Some wonder how these two became lovers.

When Ayumi started to run out of breath, Arthur finally broke the kiss, leaving her face with a blush.

She blushed two or three times, even pressed her lips together once.

However, she still managed to calm herself down in no time.

"Are you satisfied now?" she asked in a soft voice that sounded like a complaint.

"I'm satisfied and I'm sure you are too," Arthur replied.

Ayumi couldn't argue with that, she could only roll her eyes, avoiding Arthur's gaze that continued to stare at her.

After that, she said, "I suggest you don't think beyond this. I will not fulfill your wish no matter what happens."

"Don't worry!" Arthur laughed. "After all, what I want is you, Yamato Ayumi, the Crown Princess of Japan."

"Huh, hypocrite, I can't believe you don't want it." Ayumi snorted softly.

"If it's about desire, don't you want it too?" asked Arthur in a joking tone, making the woman's face tremble.

Did she want it too?

Ayumi didn't want to admit it, but she couldn't deny that there was imagination about it.

Fortunately, Arthur changed the topic. "I'll visit you in Japan later."

"Mm..." Arthur's words this time instantly made Ayumi's heart beat hard.

She felt like this man was going to come to her house to propose.

She didn't want to talk about that either, so she finally stepped aside.

"Let's go back," she said in a low voice.