Chapter 334 - What kind of life? (1/2)

Junlan Church

Still, why does Lyn attract so many guys? Indeed, she's pretty, but these guys aren't after her appearance. When they arrived at the church, they were welcomed inside. They didn't seem surprised to see them. Currently, they were in a section of the church.

Lyn tugged on his hand, ”Kazuya, they said my old room is still around. Do you want to see?”

Huh? He looked over at the other two who were busily engaged in conversation. He supposes it's okay right? Kazuya nodded, and Lyn pulled him out of the room. They made their way up a large flit of stairs. After walking for a few minutes, Kazuya realized how high up they were going. On the way here, though, Kazuya spotted that all the rooms were together.

How come hers is separated?

Eventually, they arrived at the top of the staircase.

”You stayed here?”

”Yes! Isn't it pretty?”

Pretty? This place? There's only a single bed and desk. An individual bookshelf and cabinet, the window is tiny too. It looks like the place where they would lock up those who commit crimes and make them repent. But for Lyn, she may not have a problem with this place. It was the same when he brought her out to the market too. Lyn feels like the cheap things are good enough for her. The plain stuff - the leftovers. It made him sick whenever he thought about the kind of life she has lived these last few years.

How can she be content with this?

While she doesn't have to be lavish, but she shouldn't degrade herself to a single spec of rice. Lyn should at least allow herself to have a normal living standard. Kazuya glanced around the room, such empty walls. Not only is she a girl - but she lived here as a child? This is not the environment you raise a child in.

”Lyn, can I kiss you?”

Lyn laughed awkwardly, ”Uh, well. Okay.”

Kazuya sat down on the bed, too, and pushed Lyn down. His hungry lips on hers. She tastes so sweet..

Lyn is so pretty ...Porcelain white skin, such fair skin.. though some people would argue that it is a sign of unhealthiness. But, Kazuya found it beautiful. He moved his lips away from hers and kissed behind her ear. Before his lips made their way down to her neck, and then...

”Nngh…”

She--she makes noises like this too. Lyn… He wonders what she would look like if he were serious. If he didn't treat her so preciously, what kind of expressions would she make?

”T--time out!” Lyn exclaimed as she lightly shoved him away. ”Kazuya, what are you doing? Were in a church.. ”

”Right, sorry,” he mumbled.

Lyn lightly pecked his cheek and laughed. ”What's wrong with you, Kazuya? You're acting weird?”

Her smile is so innocent; she is so radiant. She calls herself dirty, but then what does that make him? Kazuya brushed their foreheads together, and Lyn looked at him puzzled. ”Kazuya, is everything okay?”

”I'm just tired.”