Isekai and Becoming a Demon Bride
Not long after, Fazwan emerged in a hurry, grabbed a horse, and rode off down a quiet, dark path lit only by the moon.
Seeing the coast was clear, Alex dropped down and slipped back into the hut. Zemira wasn’t in the room when he peeked inside.
“Uncle Alex,” Zemira’s voice called out.
Alex saw Zemira’s smooth body wrapped in a sarong, her hair still damp. “Looks like you just enjoyed a passionate moment with your lover,” he said with a smirk.
Zemira smiled and pulled him into the room. She wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned against him coquettishly. “Not as strong as you, Uncle,” she whispered, making the hairs on Alex’s arms stand up.
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