"Don't move, I'll put it on for you."

Sonia put the platinum four-leaf clover ocean heart earrings on Ash. The earrings were magnetic and tightly attached to Ash's earlobes. This was a fashion jewelry store, with a constant flow of people around. The laughter and footsteps of young men and women were like a flowing music, flowing gently around them.

Sonia was wearing a cap, canvas shoes and shorts. Her long legs were so tight that they looked stunning. Her tight vest made her look soft and smooth. Ash's clothes were casual and fit his style. Of course, he didn't have such a good aesthetic. This was how he looked when Igula helped him dress up for his first date six months ago.

They blended into this environment without any hindrance, as if they were not the Doomwatcher and the Deathcrazy Sword Princess, nor Sonia who betrayed the stars and Ash who challenged the Supreme, but an ordinary couple on campus who might not even have graduated yet.

"Um--"

"Does it look good?" Ash looked at the mirror next to him. He had never worn accessories like earrings unless they could add attributes.

“It was a little unexpected.”

“Does this mean it’s not pretty?”

"It looks nice, but you're not allowed to wear it normally." Sonia fiddled with his earrings with her fingers. "You can only dress up when you're dating me. You're not allowed to wear it to flirt with other girls."

"I don't like to dress up, and I don't flirt with other girls."

"Hmm?" Sonia pretended to be angry and pinched his cheeks with both hands. Ash hugged her waist. The red-haired girl trembled, but still said angrily: "Don't you think about why I am so insecure."

Ash grabbed her hand, weaving his fingers into hers until they were intertwined, holding her long, soft hand tightly, "Not now either?"

Sonia bit her lower lip, her pretty face under the brim of her hat flushed lightly like a melting strawberry, her eyes were full of movement, and she clearly wanted to be angry at Ash, but her eyebrows and eyes revealed a charming and lovable charm. She was just like that, when Ash didn't take the initiative, she would confidently guide the situation, but if Ash really took the initiative, she would be in trouble, and all the complaints would disappear.

So Ash left the jewelry store with the earrings on his head, and in front of him was a long commercial street lined with brand-name stores. Ash knew what was going to happen next, and he had no interest in shopping, but he didn't want to skip it. Many times, as long as he was with the right person, it would be fun to just sit there aimlessly.

In another shop, Ash personally put a silver and gold anklet on Sonia; in the perfume shop, Sonia taught him to drop perfume on the back of his hand and smell it, taught him what top notes, middle notes and base notes are, and taught him to spray perfume on places where the pulse beats or where the body dissipates heat, such as behind the ears. But when Ash wanted to get closer to smell it, she touched his nose and pushed him away, grinning evilly and not letting him succeed.

She told Ash what color, style, and brand she liked. She would not ask Ash if it looked good, because Ash would always answer yes. But just by looking at his movements and expressions, Sonia could figure out his preferences that even Ash himself was not aware of.

Soon, Ash had to carry all kinds of bags, big and small. Sonia did not help him at all, and she glanced at him from time to time to see if he dared to show any reluctance.

“It’s raining.”

The rainstorm came very quickly. There was rain everywhere, and the noise was gradually dissipating. Ash wanted to look for an umbrella, but Sonia took his hand and pointed to the bright neon sign in front and said, "Let's go to the family restaurant in front. That's my favorite restaurant."

"good!"

Ash was running down the street with a shopping bag in one hand and the red-haired girl holding his hand in the other. Rainwater flowed along the gullies of the cobblestone road, and every step they took created a shallow splash of water, and the muddy rainwater splashed freely on their calves.

The light around them suddenly dimmed, and the road was long, but the two of them were as happy as two kittens running away from home, their silver and gold anklets rustled, their four-leaf clover earrings danced in the wind, and they left the wind, rain, thunder and lightning behind. It was an untimely rainstorm, but because they held each other's hands, even the raindrops became gentle.

When they ran into the family restaurant, both of them were soaked, with wet hair sticking to their faces. They couldn't help laughing at each other's helpless appearance.

After sitting down and the waiter brought the tableware and two glasses of water, Ash looked at the menu and asked, "Is it really okay to eat here?"

"Um?"

"I thought you wanted to go to a high-end restaurant." Ash blinked, "Although I don't know what a high-end restaurant in Starry Sky is like."

"I've been there, and I don't think it's suitable for me." Sonia lazily lay on the dining table. "There are so many knives and forks, and the dishes are divided into front, middle and back dishes. Moreover, a meal takes two hours. I don't know how those nobles can endure it... I still like the dining table filled with dishes, and I can eat whatever I want."

Ash chuckled and helped her tuck her wet hair behind her ears: "Country girl."

"What's wrong with the village girl?" Sonia was so angry that she pointed at him and said, "The village girl ate your rice!"

"But I just like country girls."

Ash blinked and looked at her, but Sonia couldn't stand it anymore and lowered her head to look at the menu. When she finished ordering, she saw Ash's fingers crawling along the table and approaching her hand carefully.

Sonia pouted and stretched out her fingers to push away Ash's fingers. Ash was not discouraged even after being beaten back. The two of them used their fingers to perform a legendary sword fight on the dining table. In the end, Ash found a flaw and inserted his fingers into her fingers, successfully occupying her base camp and tightly grasping her soft little hand.

Ash proudly raised his hand to show off his victory to her, but Sonia pouted and ignored the fool.

"Where are we going next?" Ash asked, "Continue shopping?"

"No, shopping is so rustic, let's go to art exhibitions, museums, or watch musicals." Sonia snorted.

"But those elegant arts are far from me." Ash tilted his head. "Are there any activities suitable for death row inmates and bad women who like death row inmates?"

Sonia also tilted her head to look at him, "There are no bad women who like death row prisoners here."

"So what's here?"

"I like it here..." The girl pursed her lips, with a hint of love flowing through her eyebrows: "I like it..."

"A nice girl who loves to dance!"

Sonia burst out laughing. She knew what Ash wanted to hear, but she just wouldn't say it.

"Dancing?" Ash was a little surprised.

Sonia nodded: "Although I don't like attending banquets, I really admire the girls dancing on the dance floor... Everyone's eyes follow their dancing postures, everyone watches them dancing gracefully, attracting everyone's attention, and overwhelming the whole audience."

"But haven't you already experienced the spotlight in competitions and concerts?"

"It's different." Sonia propped her cheek with her right hand and looked at Ash with a dazed look: "When dancing, a girl is not only showing off her own beauty, but also showing off the charm of her partner. I have never been someone else's dance partner, because the point is not the dance, but who you dance with."

Ash suddenly realized and shrugged helplessly, "I can't dance."

Sonia was a little disappointed, but then she smiled: "I expected this, so I didn't plan to take you to the party--"

"But you can dance, right?" Ash took her hand and pulled her up. "I can just dance with you. We are swordsmen with telepathic connection."

"Ah?" Sonia was startled: "But, I don't know which party to go to, and our clothes--"

"Right here."

Ash took Sonia's hand and walked into the storm. He snapped his fingers for the first time, and the whole world stopped. The rain stagnated in the air and the traffic stopped at the zebra crossing.

With the second snap of the fingers, the lights of the entire city lit up. One tall building after another stood like lanterns in the night sky. The car lights were aimed at the open space at the intersection and emitted bright light at maximum power, turning the busy intersection into the largest dance floor.

With the third snap of his fingers, Ash changed into a proper black suit, while Sonia changed into an evening gown and elegant high heels. She even wore ribbon gloves on her hands and put on gorgeous makeup.

Deep in Sonia's soul, Sonia can only act according to her own wishes and will not do anything beyond her wishes. But with a certain amount of experience, Ash can already slightly modify Sonia's conscious world.

Ash brought Sonia through the wind and rain to the center of the intersection, holding her slender hand with one hand and supporting her back with the other, while Sonia put her hand on his shoulder.

Sonia blinked and finally realized: "So I was dreaming."

You just realized it now... Ash was a little amused: "Why are you so cute?"

"Because I'm so cute." Sonia immediately took the initiative after realizing this and snorted proudly. When she took the first step with Ash, the air played dance music for them, the neon lights flashed for them, and the wind and rain of the whole city spun around them.

Surprisingly, when Ash changed his clothes, his earrings and anklets did not change.

As their delicate dance steps passed over the rain-soaked ground, the silver and gold anklets played rhythmic music. They moved slowly like light clouds and spun quickly like a blooming rose.

They kept changing positions, the rhythm was slow but not dragging, the steps were swirling but not chaotic, and as the music played, their movements were balancing each other, testing, trying, staying put, switching back and forth in the lingering, and they only had each other's figure in their eyes. But no matter whether it was a storm or a gentle breeze, they did not trip each other up, and always grasped their own melody.

When the dance ended, Sonia leaned back and gave her weight to her partner, while Ash leaned forward to support her back. The brightly lit city appeared in Sonia's eyes like a scroll, and her eyes were lit up by millions of neon lights.

"Actually," she blinked, "this is also my first time dancing."

"I will give you my first time," Ash leaned over and kissed her red lips, "You will give me your first time."

When the kiss ended, Sonia had changed into a flawless white wedding dress.