69novels Chapter 12 Clothes
Chapter 12 Clothes
"You...you...you!!" Chloe blushed deeply. "What are you doing?!"
Her mind, already harboring impure intentions, completely shut down, her head filled with all sorts of romantic and erotic thoughts.
The next second, the man pressed down on the snake bite wound on her hand without any hesitation.
Chloe winced in pain and quickly withdrew her hand with a hiss.
Navelette looked innocent. "Now can you tell if this is reality or heaven, Ms. Chloe?"
Chloe covered her hand, her eyes brimming with tears, unable to tell whether he had done it on purpose or unintentionally.
Seeing that she had calmed down, Navelette continued, "You're not mistaken. When I arrived, I saw you and the snake lying on the ground. But to be more precise, it was the snake's corpse."
"A corpse?" Chloe was stunned.
"Yes." Navelette looked at the little sea otter who was still glaring at her fiercely.
Chloe quickly reached out to cover the little guy's eyes, trying to stop its rebellious behavior, but the next second she heard Villette continue, "It was it that saved you."
"Huh?"
"Sea otters eat sea urchins, which have hard, spiky shells, so they've developed the habit of carrying small stones with them and eating them by hitting them with the stones. That's why the little guy always carries this shell with him," Navelette patiently explained to her. "The incident happened so suddenly, and you fainted so quickly that the security system was hacked. The little guy had no choice but to bravely sacrifice himself to save you."
As for the method—sea otters living in greenhouses certainly don't have much fighting power, so in desperation they used the old method from their genes, smashing the seashells they always carry with them.
Unfortunately, the seashell Chloe gave it wasn't a real seashell, but a small, hard toy that she bought on a whim.
It smashed without any restraint, and by the time it finally got tired of smashing, all that was left on the ground was a lump of—uh, snake mud?
The bloody smell that Villette detected was actually from snakes.
After all this was over, Chloe remained lying motionless on the ground, unresponsive to the little sea otter's attempts to nudge her. She had no choice but to run out for help, and just happened to bump into Navelette, who had come to visit her.
In conclusion, the whole incident was nothing short of a miracle, and the little sea otter was undoubtedly a great hero.
Chloe was so touched that she gave it a year's worth of dried fish.
The little sea otter left quite contentedly.
Taking a moment to pause, Chloe pressed on, "So how exactly did you pass out? Was it because of snake venom?"
Could it be some kind of rare poison that made her faint so quickly?
While she was scratching her head in thought, Violet, for some reason, had a smile on her lips.
He said, "Actually, Ms. Chloe, you weren't poisoned. It wasn't poisonous at all; it was just an ordinary snake."
"Then why am I dizzy?"
"You just fainted from fright."
Even after his examination, it seemed that the snake's main function was only to make people feel a little pain when it bit, but since Chloe didn't mention this, she probably fainted cleanly and neatly before the pain even started.
Chloe's face flushed bright red instantly.
She would rather have been bitten by a poisonous snake than look so cowardly!
"Lady Villette, are you making fun of me?" She shrank back into the blankets, wrapping herself up tightly, leaving only her green eyes peeking out as she glared reproachfully at the man opposite her.
Navelette covered her lips with her hand, but she couldn't hide the curve of her eyes.
He covered it up by saying, "Sorry, I was just thinking about some happy things."
Will Chloe believe it?
For the sake of her mental health, Chloe forced herself to believe.
After a long period of mental preparation, she finally crawled out of bed again.
The little sea otter had just finished eating and its belly was round and full. For some reason, it rushed to her side and wouldn't let go of her clothes.
Chloe looked down at it, but suddenly noticed that she seemed to have changed her clothes.
"Lady Navelette, my clothes..."
Now, it was Violet who blushed.
The usually aloof and dignified man would blush quietly, only his ear tips turning slightly red. But his superhuman elf ears were so conspicuous that he couldn't hide his emotions.
Chloe's expression froze: "Then...then Lady Vilette?"
Navelette coughed lightly. "Excuse me, Ms. Chloe."
Actually, he was forced into it.
*
After confirming that Chloe was healthy, Navelette breathed a sigh of relief.
The little sea otter firmly believed that its owner, who was lying on the ground covered in blood, was dead and was whimpering beside her.
God knows, that was clearly the blood of a snake that it had beaten to a pulp.
Navelette tried to reason with it, but the little sea otter refused to listen and bit Chloe's blood-soaked clothing, arguing with her.
In addition, Chloe's current appearance was indeed unsuitable for bed, so Violet had no choice but to help her change her dirty clothes.
However, it uses a water control method.
The tiny streams of water gathered together and carefully touched towards the girl.
With her eyes closed, Violet relied solely on the sensations transmitted from the other side to determine what she was touching, and groped her way to unbutton her clothes.
This was no easy task, and soon his forehead was covered in sweat.
Fortunately, he succeeded in the end.
The change of clothes was a pair of pajamas that the little otter had brought from the closet.
This little guy always acts incredibly human in the strangest of situations.
The rest was much simpler. Violet carried Chloe and the little sea otter, who had finally stopped fussing, back to the room and put them on the bed.
However, for safety reasons, he did not go back immediately, but chose to stay here and wait for Chloe to wake up.
*
"That's what happened back then."
Since changing clothes was considered offensive, Violet didn't intend to bring it up, but she didn't expect it to be discovered in the end.
The little sea otter, the culprit, tilted its head back, looking like it wanted praise.
Chloe couldn't do anything about it, nor could she do anything about him.
She struggled for a long time but couldn't come up with a reply to Navelette, so she awkwardly changed the subject: "Anyway, thank you for today, Lady Navelette."
Navelette lowered her eyes and did not reply, clearly still recovering from the awkwardness of the moment.
To avoid making the atmosphere even more awkward, Chloe tried to find a topic to talk about: "It's strange, is it because it's raining? It's so dark outside."
"Not surprising." Navelette, finally snapping out of her daze, glanced at the dark window and replied, "After all, it's already two in the morning."
(End of this chapter)
The author said: I don't know why, but when I wrote the part about Vilette controlling water, I inexplicably thought of tentacles...
There are some weird new ways to play now (serious face).