novelraw Chapter 311: Profiling
Chapter 311: Profiling
Just as Adele’s imagination ran wild, Seraph proved with her actions that the girl’s fanciful thoughts...weren’t wrong at all! What Seraph wanted to do was indeed to incite Adele’s desire.
Thinking about it, it was clear that Seraph didn’t possess the typical societal concepts of chastity or modesty. In the era when angels were born, there weren’t as many rules created for social stability as there were today. Freedom was the hallmark of that time. Romantic in some ways, cruel in others.
Therefore, Seraph’s approach was always direct and pragmatic. But also extremely effective. Because only in this way could Adele recapture that feeling from before—that is, “to trace back to the scene where strong emotions occurred, to witness it firsthand, and even to experience it empathetically...”
Seraph also had a memory she wanted Adele to experience again: their first meeting. Seraph had helped Adele transform into a witch. It was an experience that was incredibly painful, yet also incredibly blissful for that frail body. During this transformation, Adele lost almost all reason, becoming a beast driven solely by desire.
Seraph was prepared to sacrifice a part of her life essence to create a new body if necessary. Yes, even though Seraph always casually told Adele, “This body was created for you to use and break as you please,” sounding like she didn’t care about this created vessel, in reality, it was equivalent to exercising the authority of “creating life” within her angelic space, a power originally only the Lord could wield. She would expend a significant amount of mental and life force for this. It was just that Adele had never known this until now.
But fortunately, the girl was always a classic example of someone tough on the outside but soft on the inside. Every time she said she would thoroughly “ravage” Seraph, when they went to the bathroom to clean up afterward, the marks Seraph bore were actually quite light. Seraph could easily repair them, and only with simple healing magic.
The silver-haired angel, without a word, slowly removed her clothes in front of Adele, revealing small but shapely breasts and a slender waist. Further down was the slightly concave...indescribable area.
Adele pretended to be shy, covering her face with her hands, her ears bright red. But through the gaps between her fingers, one could see her wide-open eyes. Adele didn’t even dare to blink, instead eagerly taking in the sight of Seraph’s body, that exquisite and wondrous creation.
Whether due to the cold air or something else, under Adele’s furtive gaze, Seraph’s breathing became unusually rapid. And as she exhaled shakily, a certain part of the girl instantly became flushed and erect.
“...”
Seraph looked puzzled by this change, tilting her head in a rather adorable way. Like a programmer baffled by a program suddenly running automatically. But this further fueled Adele’s imagination of this innocent and naive girl being unexpectedly alluring. The more innocent and pure Seraph acted, the more excited Adele became.
After a brief moment of confusion, Seraph gave up on trying to understand and turned to Adele, “Can...you suck it?”
“Like last time, bite it hard.”
“Honestly, I was surprised you didn’t bite it off last time...”
“Um! You mean...” Adele finally realized what Seraph wanted to do. She actually wanted her to relive the scene of her transformation into a witch, to experience that experience again. If she could do it, then the day Adele could freely use this witch’s ability...wouldn’t be far off.
It was conceivable that at that time, whether looking at an object or a person, Adele could trace back to the original scene through the smallest of clues, uncovering secrets and truths hidden or even buried in time. And all she would need might be an expression identical to that of the past, an unchanged gaze, or an object left behind.
For example, by touching a warrior’s sword, feeling the mottled rust and bloodstains, she could be transported back to that battlefield, experiencing the warrior’s fight. With luck, she might even witness their ❀ Nоvеlігht ❀ (Don’t copy, read here) final moments. Or, for example, by touching a girl’s wet panties, she could experience that girl’s previous...ahem, let’s not mention that for now.
Although Adele was startled, she couldn’t deny that Seraph’s choice was very appealing. Because Adele’s memory of her transformation into a witch wasn’t very clear. Or rather, it was just a few fragmented images. After all, Adele at that time was no different from a beast driven by desire. She had vented on Seraph’s body, acting recklessly, doing many...rough things.
But as Seraph said, even in such a rough state, Adele hadn’t caused much damage to Seraph’s body. She hadn’t broken her arms or legs, turning her into something immobile that could only be...well, you get the idea. Perhaps it was because the girl’s nature was gentle. Although Seraph herself didn’t care much. Her goal at the time was simply to guide Adele’s transformation into a witch.
Just like now, she was equally happy to see Adele break through the limitations of a witch and become a new witch with the ability of “Profiling.” As for why it was called “Profiling” here, perhaps it was the best description, or perhaps it had something to do with the original author of the book?
“Let’s try it.” Seraph interrupted the girl’s blushing thoughts. She raised her small bottom, kneeling between Adele’s legs, and offered her small but exquisite breasts to the girl’s lips without hesitation.
“W-Whoa, t-this kind of thing...”
“Let me prepare...Let me...Ha, um...”
However, angels always had their own way. While Adele was still struggling to speak and stop her, Seraph seized the opportunity and pushed her...into Adele’s mouth. Then, the girl subconsciously began to suck and lick. Even Seraph, the human doll who could usually withstand a high degree of pleasure without breaking, couldn’t help but moan.
“Ah~”
Was this Adele...saying no with her mouth but yes with her body?
At the same time, as the intimate acts between Adele and Seraph intensified, reaching a point of excitement, a massive, intense memory flooded into Adele’s mind! Along with it came some flickering, fragmented small pieces... Perhaps, that wasn’t what Seraph wanted the girl to read?