Khan caressed the tempting dark-blue leg stretching from his left, keeping him in a cold embrace. Lustful thoughts occasionally seeped into his mind, especially due to the foreign sensations reaching him through the mental connection. Yet, his attention was mostly on something else.
The blue light from Khan's eyes was intense, trying to pierce that dark-blue skin and uncover its secrets. He knew it was cold and resilient, but nothing hinted at special techniques. It was unique and strong but also strangely normal.
"I told you it's seamless," Liiza's voice resounded above Khan. "The new old ways we developed are relatively stable. I fed my skin to my mana to empower it, and now I'm ice."
Liiza giggled when Khan pressed his fingers on her thigh, testing it. He wanted to find the ice she was talking about, but she also knew that his mind carried other purposes. After all, Liiza felt those, too.
