Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 3153

However, what held Iridessa's attention most was not Nyx's voice. It was the man's growls. Every rhythm, every impact, punching through the rain and into the core of her.

She thought Andrew was terrifyingly powerful.

The innocent Iridessa instinctively interpreted everything through martial strength. In her mind, she calculated silently how a man like Andrew could be so fierce even in something like this.

Nyx was a martial god, but even her body probably could not withstand him, right?

Moreover, Andrew was like a perpetual engine, every movement precise, deep, and fatal. His body was almost perfect, and no wonder his strength was so unreachable.

Without realizing it, Iridessa listened too intently and became too absorbed.

Nyx's cry suddenly pulled her back to reality. "Honey, I can't take it anymore. Let's stop tonight… just stop."

Iridessa felt so ashamed that she wanted to disappear. She thought that tonight was really the worst time to come here. Then again, if she did not act tonight, there might not be many chances later.

Andrew really was a shameless womanizer. Nyx was already saying she could not take it anymore, yet he still would not stop, still going at it relentlessly.

If this had been in Eastonia, the boys back home would never be this rude.

Once, Iridessa had almost crossed the line with the boy she loved. However, their mentor discovered them, and the boy was executed on the spot.

The reason was that he had almost cost Iridessa the chance to practice the highest level of covert arts.

Advanced covert arts required Iridessa to remain a virgin for her entire life.

That time, Iridessa cried terribly because she was also severely punished by her teacher. As for the boy's death, it did not impact her as deeply as one might imagine.

Since childhood, Iridessa had been trained by the Eastonian royal family to obey Vance unconditionally. She was taught to prioritize her brother's lifelong mission above everything else and to serve it without hesitation. So in her heart, there had always been only Vance's mission and his orders.

The impacts below finally stopped, and that final roar of release made Iridessa feel a wave of heat surge through her body again.

She opened her mouth and bit her tongue hard. In an instant, her mind cleared, and her spirit sharpened.

She held a dagger coated with poison between her teeth.

Iridessa knew the moment had arrived. She lightly descended from the roof without making a sound.

Then, she carefully looked inside.

The naked man stood with his back to her. The bulging muscles of his back, his solid build, and his powerful thighs all made Iridessa unable to stop her thoughts.

She realized that a man's body could actually look this good.