Chapter 283: Chapter One Hundred Forty-Three: What Are the Steps to Falling in Love?

Chen Ze lay on the bed, his face a picture of confusion, for he truly hadn’t expected the Wind Moon Band to play so whimsically.

"Dear, what’s wrong?" Lafra leaned on Chen Ze’s shoulder, curiously looking at him.

"It’s nothing, nothing." Chen Ze shook his head. For this concert, Chen Ze could only say one thing.

Hastur, as long as you’re happy.

Apart from that, Chen Ze really didn’t know what else to say. After all, aside from using a large number of Earth’s songs, Hastur had assembled a professional team from another world. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

God knows what Chen Ze was feeling when he first saw those four guys in black suits and sunglasses, dancing with a coffin on their shoulders.

"Is this band very popular now?" Chen Ze pointed at the image before him, crowded with a throng of demons.

Chen Ze even saw a few creatures of unknown races donning flashy clothes and forming the Wind Moon Band’s emblem.

"Yes, quite popular. This idol was not around before, so everyone is very interested," Lafra nodded. She had recently noticed that many at the Dark Council had Wind Moon Band photos on their desks.

Chen Ze pondered, and then he heard a very familiar tune emanating from inside.

"Oh, it’s cold, I play with mud in the Northeast. Though the Northeast isn’t large, I have no home in Dalian..." Chen Ze’s mouth twitched and twitched again. You sure know how to have fun, Hastur.

What’s this? International integration? So, you not only used Japanese anime songs but also mixed in some curry flavor.

Finally, the Wind Moon Band performed Elysian Pure Land again, which they had sung before, and the concert came to a close.

Chen Ze felt his mood was somewhat strange. He had to admit, Hastur was truly Hastur, turning such an unserious band into such a success.

And Chen Ze also had to admit that the four members of the Wind Moon Band each had very distinctive voices and their own charm.

It’s just better not to look at their faces, at least that’s what Chen Ze thought.

If one did look at the faces of the Wind Moon Band members, it’s likely that only those with peculiar tastes would speak favorably, at least generally speaking.

Of course, Fallen Fairy Midra is not included in this statement, but Midra is too small—smaller than an action figure.

"Lafra, tomorrow..." Chen Ze lowered his head, suddenly remembering something he had promised Takanashi Rikka.

So, he would have to talk to Lafra in advance. Otherwise, if Takanashi Rikka came tomorrow and Chen Ze couldn’t take her to the Invisible Boundary Line, he felt it would be quite embarrassing.

"Huff... huff..." Soft breaths sounded, and Chen Ze looked down to see that Lafra had already fallen asleep without him noticing.

Chen Ze gazed blankly at Lafra; this was the first time he viewed her from this angle. At this moment, he realized that his girlfriend was far more adorable than he had imagined.

Pale yellow... ah no, blood-red clothes, but very magnificent. Delicate jewelry, and the ring on Lafra’s finger.

That was a gift from Chen Ze, the Rune Words leaf, which it was apparent Lafra cherished greatly.

Lafra’s skin was very white, her complexion very smooth, without any blemishes or marks, her cute and petite nose, and those long eyelashes.

Chen Ze didn’t know what he was thinking, but he still couldn’t hold back the impulse inside him, leaning down to kiss Lafra’s lips.

Cool and soft to the touch, Chen Ze felt his head spin, his heartbeat racing, and even his breathing became difficult.

This wasn’t sickness, Hastur’s body was very healthy, so Hastur knew clearly that this was because of what they had just done.

Hastur pursed his lips, they tasted sweet, with a flavor similar to strawberries.

Hastur slowly stood up, carrying Lafra in his arms. Fortunately, Lafra was quite light, and thanks to his frequent vegetable chopping, Hastur’s arm strength was decent.

Otherwise, this princess carry could have been problematic, if every step he took resulted in kicking Lafra...

Hastur felt that if that happened, he would be too embarrassed to go on living.

Everyone has those embarrassing memories that still make their cheeks burn with shame years later, and Hastur did not want this to be one of his.

Hastur slowly laid Lafra down on the bed, then tucked her in. Watching Lafra still unconscious, Hastur finally breathed a sigh of relief. If Lafra had found out what he had just done, it would have been extremely awkward.

Hastur watched Lafra and softly said, "Good night."

Then he turned off the light and lay down on the floor bedding.

Then, Hastur suddenly realized something was not right. Technically, he had been dating Lafra for a while now, so why was he still instinctively sleeping on the floor bedding?

Hastur couldn’t help but look up at Lafra. He could just go up there and hold Lafra to sleep.

"I’m just lusting after her body, I’m so low!" Hastur whispered a curse at himself.

Lafra was still a child... ah no, she was much older than him, but her appearance was definitely that of a legal loli.

Who could withstand that!

As it turned out, letting the mind wander wildly was very detrimental to sleep quality, which is why Hastur had a hard time falling asleep for a large part of the night.

This resulted in Hastur sleeping very deeply in the morning, but he still heard the alarm he had set.

Dizzy and with a headache, Hastur knew well that this was due to lack of sleep, but if he wanted to buy a suitable duck for roasting, he had to get up early.

With that thought, Hastur opened his eyes, and then he saw a face, very, very close to his own.

"Scare?? Lafra?" Hastur nearly shouted out loud, but immediately recognized his girlfriend.

"You... the weather is really nice today." Lafra turned her head away, her face flushing with red, her attempt at changing the subject was very awkward.

Hastur turned to look at the window. Since Lafra was still around, the restaurant was closed off, and he couldn’t see the weather outside.

"Uh... yeah, haha, the weather is really nice today." Hastur got up from the floor bedding.

But he immediately noticed a problem, what was Lafra trying to do just now? Why was she so close to him?

And why did Lafra’s face turn red and she turned her head away as soon as she noticed him opening his eyes?

If Betty were there, Hastur could’ve asked, "Betty, what do you think?" Unfortunately, Betty was not there.

But Hastur could roughly guess what Lafra was planning to do, considering he had just done the same thing the day before.

Just thinking about it made Hastur’s mood brighten.