Savage Forest - Chapter 139.1

She couldn’t tell how much time had passed in that ecstasy state.

Tarhan gradually leaned back while still sitting and breathing heavily. The two bodies rested against the sap tree. His arms and legs were still firmly wrapped around Enya.

“Haah… haah…”

His damp hands gently brushed over Enya’s forehead and the nape of her neck as if wiping it away.

“Did I hurt you? Are you okay?”

While he murmured into her ear in worry as he held her from behind, he continued to caress her waist and stomach with featherlight touches.

Enya let out a faint sigh and shook her head. Her legs, completely spent of their strength, still hung wide apart limply in the air. With careful movements, Tarhan began to pull out. The sensation of him sliding out was accompanied by a squelching sound.

She could distinctly feel the thick semen flowing out as the plug left.

Enya shivered involuntarily at the lingering sensation. Tarhan placed his hand on her lower belly, gently stroking the entrance where his seeds were still spilling out.

“Hu-uht…”

She trembled slightly as she released a soft moan. Even in her exhaustion, she found herself surprised by how much he had released. And yet she could still feel the hard pillar from behind her.

What had started as her desire now seemed to have shifted entirely into his.

Then, she laughed.

Even after all that release, Tarhan was still standing. She couldn’t help but let out a laugh.

He had been silent since earlier, perhaps feeling slightly embarrassed. When she laughed hard enough that her chest shook, Tarhan joined her with a soft laugh.

He rubbed his face with his hand.

“…This is a bit embarrassing.”

Enya nuzzled her face against his chest, thinking to herself how there could be no room for embarrassment between them. After all, they had already done more than enough. To her, his state meant that his body still wanted her.

It just filled her with happiness.

She hadn’t noticed it now because he had been so quiet, but Tarhan must’ve also desperately wanted to have a relationship with her, which made her glad.

Tarhan shifted their position, carefully laying them down side by side. He avoided the uneven surface of the sap tree. For a while, they simply lay there, exchanging light touches, and seemed to fall asleep at some point.

When Enya woke up, the soft sound of water rippling reached her ears. She sat up quickly, startled, only to feel Tarhan’s hand supporting her waist.

“Did you wake up?”

He kissed her earlobe and the back of her neck while gently rubbing her stomach.

“You just got cleaned up, but then you got dirty again, so I had to wash you up once more. You’re not cold, are you?”

He continued to sprinkle warm water over her shoulders as he spoke. Since she was submerged in the warm water up to her chest, she didn’t feel cold at all. In fact, she felt cozy, almost as if she was wrapped in a soft feather blanket.

As she nodded off, he must have washed away all the dirt from both of them, judging from the fragrant scent from their bodies.

“We used it all up.”

Tarhan frowned slightly as he lifted the spiderweb-like net he had brought. Just as he said, the scent inside had completely disappeared, and the net had become flimsy.

The two of them lingered for a while before stepping out of the water. They put on the clothes Tarhan had already washed for them. They were still damp, but not to the point where water was dripping from them.

“It’ll dry by the time we get to the village. The air in the Nervana forest is warm, after all.”

Hand in hand, they made their way to the meeting place. True to Tarhan’s word, their wet clothes dried quickly.

“Be careful, Enya.”

Tarhan held her hand the entire way. He was worried she might trip on a stone.

If she had allowed it, he probably would have carried her back, just as he had when they came for the bath.

Enya laughed the whole way. It was amusing to her that the man was so eager even though her belly was still barely noticeable.

“There, watch out for the roots.”

Tarhan kept his focus entirely on her despite her giggles. Enya was enjoying his overreaction.

Before long, they arrived at the heart of the forest. By the time they arrived, many people had already gathered at the meeting spot.

Public meetings usually attract a lot of people.

With the village rebuilding in full swing, people brought up everything from requests for materials to small disputes and decisions that needed to be made. Some of the people nearby nodded at Enya, acknowledging her presence.

Despite the large crowd, Tarhan never let go of Enya’s hand.

It was something unimaginable if it were Aquilea, but things were different in Nervana. The biggest difference was in the people’s attitudes.

Given the current circumstances, people no longer hid their affections. Be it lovers or families. There were many lovers who had just reunited and begun living together, as well as parents reunited with their children.

It was a natural occurrence that the tribes that had been once divided by gender had now united. No one pointed fingers.