Her yandere insecurities bled through in the breaking of her voice.
Quinlan's response came not in words, but in motion. His hand lifted, slow and deliberate, and settled heavily on her head. "Ah!" Vex yelped softly, startled by the weight and warmth of his palm. She didn't expect her half-dead husband to have the power to discipline a misbehaving wife, which was partly why she was so daring with her inquisitiveness.
She, too, knew exactly what she was doing and felt no regret whatsoever.
Yes, Ayame and Sera were not the only cheeky women present.
Not at all.
Vex's lips parted. Her expression was caught between a pout and blush as she stared at him with wide eyes.
