Zehel just stared at my face, I didn't know if I would be concious or what. It was as if he was examining every corner of my face. Then suddenly his face dropped. In a fraction of a second ... his lips stuck together ...

On my forehead. -____-

Puchang garot !! Why on the forehead again?

the smell of Zehel bit my nose so it was automatically deranged and my brain. I'm telling you, his smell should be banned. Fascinating, it seems to have a charm.

I close my eyes to her scent.

Then ... something soft touched my lips so I lost consciousness. And that's when I saw...