Chapter 204: Eyes of a Dragon and the Human Heart (68)

༺ Eyes of a Dragon and the Human Heart (68) ༻

The intensive care unit fell into a momentary silence, broken only by the gentle rustle of leaves outside.

In disbelief, the Saintess’s light pink eyes widened as she gazed down at her breasts.

My hand was in that place.

The soft mound beneath my touch shifted, its texture intriguing and oddly satisfying. It was a sensation I found unexpectedly gratifying.

The Saintess couldn’t even speak properly, her attempts to do so fragmented and disjointed as she rapidly blinked her eyes.

“Huh, uh, ah…?”

Nonetheless, my focus remained fixated on the heavenly sensation; who knew when I might have the chance to experience it again someday?

I hadn’t realized it before. So, this was what it would feel like to touch an incredibly soft bread dough.

Typically, flesh devoid of muscle is soft and supple.

Yet, the mystery lay in why only this specific part of a woman’s body could provide such a satisfying feeling.

The curves of the Saintess’ breast were particularly remarkable, excellent in both volume and texture. Beyond the initial softness, I felt a subtle elasticity in that delicate touch.

It was intriguing how such a tender sensation could permeate even through layers of fabric.

It felt like caressing an object suspended between elastic dough and billowy clouds.

As I enveloped the flesh, reveling in its texture, the softness overflowing from my hand sparked a sudden curiosity about the limits of its elasticity.

So, I applied more pressure in my grip.

As I tightened my hold on the holy power pouch, the Saintess’s breath quickened, and she bowed her head, seemingly experiencing a shiver coursing down her spine.

“He-uh!”

Soon enough, the elasticity was proven. The smooth texture overflowed from my grasp, prompting me to relax it with a satisfied smile.

“This kind of wish is great. If there’s a chance, shall we make another bet in the future…?”