"C-Can you still smell it?!"
Zara's panicked voice sounded in the carriage; despite opening both windows, the young princess struggled to avoid acting self-conscious.
"It's fine, the issue is there, don't you think?" Nikolai pointed to the thick white fluids drooling from her crotch. A lewd grin sewn on his face.
"Isn't this your fault! What if I am to become pregnant, even before enjoying the throes of passion with you?!"
Her face grew exceedingly redder with each utterance, and when she finished, the princess became coy, covering her face with one pair of arms, while the second curled her fists and hit Nikolai's chest with zero damage attacks.
She really hammered him.
The shame mixed with excitement caused her entire body to become bright red.
