The Bored Immortal

Aelita's eyelashes fluttered as she felt his cold lips taking in her lips, making her face hotter by the second while her heart was thumping as if it might jump out any second.

She couldn't even form any thoughts in her head as all her senses were being swept away by his touch and aura.

His aura was overwhelming her like an unstoppable flood, and all she could do was follow his lead as he sucked her lips.

But suddenly, her senses returned to her as she stepped back with a flustered expression "I-I am sorry!" She covered her abashed face as she jumped off the cliff before falling into the water.

"Hey..." Viktor didn't know whether to laugh or not. This was the first time he saw a woman jump off the cliff after feeling shy. He wondered if he had caused her too much excitement.

Still, he couldn't help but caress his lips, feeling how warm and soft her lips were.

"Come on up, Aelita. I promise not to eat you up," Viktor laughed from the edge of the cliff as he sat down, wondering how long she was going to hide.

At least he could spend the night enjoying such beautiful scenery before him.

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It was a lazy Sunday but quite an entertaining one for a certain group of three walking through one of the largest amusement parks in the country, Ashua.

These three were from Olknard City, which was in the same country only, though this amusement park was in a different city, several hundred miles away from their hometown.

They came to this city yesterday itself and today decided to spend the entire day in this park and enjoy themselves.

One of them was an old man, looking around 80 years old or so, dressed in a simple white shirt and pants. He was wearing a white mask as if to match his clothes.

He also had a panama hat on his head with black sunglasses adorning his eyes. And on his wrist, there was a sparkling mechanical watch which was the only thing that might catch people's eyes.

But most of them who saw it would immediately ignore, thinking it was a fake gaudy watch, though they would have no idea that this watch was studded with the most precious gems available in the world.

However, it was the two young girls walking in front of him that seemed to pull the attention of everyone around them.

Both of them were wearing masks, but that couldn't hide how attractive their figure and eyes were.

One of them was a pale olive-skinned girl wearing square-shaped spectacles. She also had gloves on due to how cold it was in this city.

But what stood out from her appearance was her waist-length exotic-looking wavy red hair and her pale green eyes that seemed to form a perfect contrast to give off a sublime charm.

However, it was her curvy, bulging chest that drew a number of gazes, especially the men. She was wearing modest clothes, which included a fluffy sweatshirt, but it still failed to hide the size of the melons hiding beneath.

Even though nobody could see her face fully, she gave off quite a reserved and shy feeling which only made her even more attractive to most.

In contrast, the other young girl gave off a mean look to whoever dared to cross gazes with her. But no matter how intimidating her bearings might seem, most of the men nearby couldn't help but appreciate her glamorous appearance.

She had golden red hair and skin as pale and smooth as milk.

She had big, round light blue eyes that seemed as clear and glimmering as a sparkling pond.

She was wearing a pink sweatshirt with a hoodie that perfectly showed her flat navel and her curvaceous waist, which made some gulp. She was also wearing shorts that showed off her barbie thighs and long slender legs.

She was definitely taller than most girls, though it only made her seem even more attractive while some of the shorter men who were nearby couldn't help but cry inwardly.

There were other young and beautiful girls walking in the park. But they were heavily out shadowed by these two girls accompanying their grandpa, who looked like a simpleton.

But they had no idea this simple-looking old man was actually Brad Snow, the richest man in the world. Behind his mask, he was smiling like a fool since it was only recently he overtook the world's richest man.

"Grandpa, it's not fair Dorian isn't spending his birthday with us. Why is it that our moms are treating him alone?" Tiana asked in an aggrieved tone, still feeling pissed about it.

Brad blinked his eyes in exhaustion since his granddaughter had been asking the same question dozens of times since yesterday, and he always said the same answer, "Because they are going to a boring place without any shopping malls or anything. Dorian prefers the village scenery and that kind of stuff. Don't tell me you like to go to a place where you can't even shop for an earring?"

Tiana pouted and couldn't really refute it since she hated going to any remote place or a place that didn't have any shopping centers or malls. This was the main reason she preferred cities no matter where she went.

Why did Dorian have to go to some village and celebrate when he could do it better here?

Sayana couldn't help but say, "I wouldn't really mind. It's been a long time since we went to such places," She said in a low voice.

Tiana pursed her lips and said, "Ughh, fine, fine. Next time I will come just to see what is so good about boring villages and greenery."

"Don't tell me your girls are feeling bored in the company of this old man?" Brad lightheartedly asked.

"Of course not, grandpa!" Tiana said as she hugged his neck in a cheery way.

"Yes. We love spending time with you," Sayana said with a soft gaze. She actually considered Brad as her own grandpa since he had always treated her as his granddaughter despite not having the Snow surname. She enjoyed his silly jokes and how he indulged them in anything they asked.

"Hoho. I am the happiest grandpa alive," Brad laughed, but suddenly his eyes widened when a man wearing a black hoodie sped past him, snatching something that didn't belong to him.

"Hey! My watch!" Brad shouted as he saw this masked man speeding off with his precious watch.

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