"Eh?"
It was also now that Reinhardt noticed that Verdia was only wearing a thin negligee that exposed much of her skin. What's more, it did little to conceal the breathtaking landscape of her body, that was as beautiful as a painting.
Those full breasts, that couldn't be completely contained, swelled against the fragile confines of the fabric, spilling slightly over the side. The shadow of her pink nipples, pert and unmistakable, peeked out.
From the gentle slope of her curvy abdomen, which looked impossibly soft, to the delicate dip of her navel. Every detail was on display.
Below, she only wore panties, giving Reinhardt a full view of her creamy, spotless thighs. Be her negligee or her panties, every slight action or sound she made dripped with endless allure.
Furthermore, the expression on her face, a heated, flustered look paired with a feeble attempt at resistance, was the most potent aphrodisiac of all.
Reinhardt's eyes lost focus for a second there before he quickly shook his head. Verdia might think that it did not concern him, but in fact it did. The fact that Verdia was like this was due to his own fault.
"How does this have nothing to do with me?" he insisted, his voice low and commanding. "You caught a fever because we… because of what happened on the horse."
Verdia was suddenly reminded of the crazy thing she and Reinhardt did on top of the horse on their way here. Their bodies grinding in a passionate heat, their hips joined together, moving with every movement and charge of the horse in a frantic, secret dance.
In fact, she could still remember the hot, rigid shape of him thing grinding against her with every powerful stride of the horse, relentless thrusts that hit the most sensitive parts of her.
Huff… Huff… suddenly her body started heating up even more, and she couldn't support her body, falling on the bed on her back. The impact caused her breasts to jiggle, a marvellous sight for the eyes.
"If you don't want to take the elixir, then at least let me heal you" Reinhardt insisted.
As a Divine Paladin, he had many skills that could easily cure minor illnesses such as this. However, the problem was that all those skills were too powerful and a level 1 like Verdia cannot possibly handle it… that is, if he didn't tone the effectiveness of the healing by many notches.
However, the problem was that he was still getting used to his skills, and applying treatment to Verdia would mean direct touching.
He expected Verdia to reject, but to his surprise, she stopped resisting and coyly nodded her head.
This was her form of approval. Immediately, Reinhardt began his treatment.
[Radiant Renewal]- It was a powerful skill that condenses the divine light and releases a wave of holy energy that heals wounds, purges ailments, and restores vitality to all allies within a wide range.
In addition, this ability enhances natural regeneration, allowing allies to recover health and stamina continuously for several minutes. Even severe injuries, such as lost limbs, are regenerated over time.
The fact was that this was an AOE skill, so using it on just one patient was too much. Of course, Reinhardt toned it down and weakened its effect as much as he could. He called upon his power, consciously dialing it back from a roaring sun to a gentle candle flame.
Soon, his hands started glowing with a golden light.
"I'm starting the treatment" Saying that, he slipped his hands beneath the hem of her negligee. The moment his palms made contact with the smooth, fever warm skin of her stomach, she shuddered.
Traces of holy energy started seeping out from his hands and entered Verdia's body. A network of soft golden light traced the paths of her veins just under her skin, and a healthy glow began to replace the flush of illness.
A success, he was able to control the power of his skill. Reinhardt sighed in relief and focused on fully curing Verdia. As this was skin to skin treatment, he needed to make sure the energy spread all through her body.
His hands, which were placed on Verdia's stomach, started massaging her curvy waist. His touch was powerful but gentle.
Slowly, from her waist, they traveled upwards until the very edges of his fingers grazed the tender, soft swell of her underboobs.
"Ungh~" Verdia squirmed every time his hands moved, and it touched a new part of her body.
The healing method that Reinhardt used was very different from simply swallowing the medicine. The divine energy suffused inside her, tingling her every nerve and muscle, until a warmth spread through her core and pooled towards her lower abdomen.
It was pleasure, pure and simple, woven into the healing.
"Kuh♥" Suddenly unable to hold the pleasurable sensation that his hands gave her, she arched her back, grabbing the rails of the bed with her hands.
Her sudden movements caused Reinhardt's hand to slip. It slid fully, perfectly, onto the plump fullness of her breast, his palm cupping her, and his thumb accidentally finding her erect pink nipples.
"Ahhh~" Verdia squirmed, moans of pleasure leaked out of her lips. As she twisted her body, it made the negligee to shift and bunch. The hem rode up, exposing her completely from the waist down.
That smooth waist, exotic panties that barely covered her nether region, her shapely, creamy legs, and pretty toes. It all made a breathtaking sight.
Reinhardt's breath hitched, but he did not stop. The healing had to continue. His hands, now moved down. From her curvy waist to her smooth legs, he applied treatment in every area.
Especially her thighs, which had become quite sore after these past few days of riding on a horse. Holy energy pulsed from his palms, soothing the aches.
And intermittently, inevitably, the motion of his massage would bring his hands, the side of his wrist, into a subtle contact with the hot plumpness at the centre of her thighs, which had become quite damp.
Saliva dripped from her mouth as Verdia tried to control the intense pleasure that was assaulting every nerve of her.
Before long, he could feel the fabric of her panties growing warm and slick under his touch, evidence that his treatment was working.
Reinhardt continued massaging; he used her wetness as a lubricant, making his touch smoother and more powerful.
"This area, it looks like it has a lot of pent up energy. This might be the reason why you fell ill." Saying that, with an unreadable expression, Reinhardt started rubbing his hands on the area in between her inner thighs.
He rubbed slowly, purposefully, his fingers drawing circles on the sensitive skin around the periphery of her inner thighs, the holy energy seeking the source of the fever, slowly inching closer towards her vagina.
Squelch... Squelch...
The sound was soft and unmistakable, the result of Verdia's overflowing arousal. The thin fabric was transparent, plastered to her, leaving very little to the imagination.
Reinahrdt's fingers traced the outline of her lower lip through the wet silk, ensuring that the healing energy penetrated exactly where it was needed the most.