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Reincarnated in the Alternate World, I'm A Demonic Lord as Well as a Villager-Chapter 668 - 336: Which Bai Is It? The Bai of White-Haired and White Studies!
Shami’s serious and slightly tense expression surprised the pink-haired girl, who placed her hands on her chest, appearing a bit scared.
"But... stockings can be worn in any form, right? I won’t wear overly weird stockings..."
"I wasn’t planning to give you stockings."
Shami pulled the pink-haired girl to her side, glanced around the study room to ensure no Demon Envoy was present, then the Demon King Ring flashed, placing a deep black ring in the pink-haired girl’s hand.
The pink-haired girl stared blankly at the ring. In the next moment, just as she was about to scream, Shami pulled her onto her lap and quickly covered her mouth.
"Are you crazy? If you’re too loud and get discovered, we’ll be in trouble!"
The pink-haired girl was incredulous, her surprised expression gradually turning into one of emotion as she gazed at Shami with shimmering eyes.
She had once told Shami she wanted a ring too, but it was mostly a joke. She never expected Shami to take her words seriously and actually give her a ring one day.
"But, but if it’s an affair, giving a ring is already a dangerous move... it’s easy to get caught..."
The pink-haired girl’s thin lips trembled.
"This isn’t a token of an affair. It’s a tool for us to communicate more conveniently. If you don’t want it, I’ll take it back."
"Of course I want it."
The pink-haired girl quickly retracted her small hand, gripping the ring tightly in her palm.
"Um... can you help me put it on?"
"Don’t push your luck, pinky."
Although Shami refused, the pink-haired girl was already satisfied after receiving the ring.
"Master Shami, when Miss Lureya and the others aren’t home, if you need me, just use this ring to contact me. I’ll be waiting obediently on the bed, freshly bathed and wearing stockings, for your visit..."
Warm lips touched Shami’s mouth lightly, and the pink-haired girl blushed as she quickly slipped away.
"I told you, this ring isn’t for that kind of use!"
Shami wanted to emphasize it again, but the pink-haired girl had already vanished without a trace, leaving only her warmth on Shami’s lips. Shami slowly touched her lips with her hand.
Nighttime.
Hot Spring House.
The weather in January was still cold. Although it no longer snowed, it was still a good time for hot springs.
After developing the habit of soaking in the hot spring after a day’s work, the Demon King and Demon Envoy frequently visited the Hot Spring House in January.
Demon Envoy’s Hot Spring Area.
"Lina, why do you always have such a stern face?"
The Dragon Race Maiden curiously approached the silent white-haired girl leaning against the edge of the hot spring, her plump dragon tail wrapping around the waist of the white-haired girl like a cat’s tail, gently tickling her waist, suggesting a desire for affection.
But the white-haired girl crossed her arms, two clouds floating half-submerged on the water’s surface, her small face maintaining a serious expression as she watched the golden-haired girl soaking in the hot spring on the opposite side.
"Shh, don’t disturb me. I’m thinking."
"Thinking about what?"
The Dragon Race Maiden was puzzled.
The white-haired girl’s small mouth was slightly open, wanting to speak but then hesitating, finally whispering.
"Don’t you think Lureya has changed recently?"
"Huh?"
The Dragon Race Maiden also looked towards the seemingly dazed Elf Maiden across from them, who was lost in thought, her whole face uplifted, drooling at the mouth in a foolish manner.
"Indeed... Lureya seems even dumber than before..."
"I don’t mean that..."
The white-haired girl seriously pulled over the purple-haired one, whispering.
"When you smell the hot spring now, don’t you notice a rich floral fragrance? Although Lureya always emitted a floral scent when soaking in the hot spring, the current intensity is several levels higher than before."
The purple-haired girl smelled the water reaching her chest, her small face astonished.
"Really! Lureya smells even better now!"
Sister, you smell so nice~
The purple-haired girl looked at Lureya in surprise.
"The scent of elves is related to their body and mood. I think Lureya must have experienced something incredible recently, which is why she smells even better than before."
The white-haired girl’s small mouth opened slightly, wanting to voice her suspicions but hesitated for a moment and remained silent.
For such uncertain matters, it’s better not to tell others for now. What if she’s wrong?
The white-haired girl silently watched the golden-haired one, her Dammy’s eyebrows gradually furrowing.
But her sixth sense told her that she was probably right...
Lina’s suspicions about Lureya weren’t just because the latter smelled better.
In many everyday trifles, Lureya exhibited reactions that were completely different from before.
For example, while soaking in the hot spring, Lureya hadn’t participated in the girls’ gossip in recent days. She just sat there with a silly smile, occasionally touching herself. You’d know Lureya was usually the one who loved listening to gossip!
And when it came to sleeping, the Elf Maiden who always occupied Shami’s right side and snuggled with her suddenly gave up her position, happily sleeping alone on the side and managing to sleep sweetly.
What exactly is going on!
A girl’s physical responses best reflect her internal activities.
Does Lureya no longer like Shami? Could it be that she found some wild elf boy outside!
While this was good news for her, Shami would be heartbroken!
Reviewing the events of the past few days, the white-haired girl could roughly deduce that Lureya’s current changes were definitely related to Shami.
There must be some unspoken secret here!
It was unfathomable, no matter how hard she tried to figure it out.
The Dragon Race Maiden widened her eyes, looking at the white-haired girl’s head faintly emitting white steam.
"Lina, don’t trouble yourself with things you can’t figure out."
Though also puzzled, the Dragon Race Maiden’s sense of crisis wasn’t as strong as the white-haired girl’s, thinking it was just strange. After soaking a while longer, she got up and left.







