After having such a lovely day and sweet night the day before, Lyle had expected dea to fall into his arms, but her reaction was very different:
“Don’t approach. Stay 1 ter away!”
“What?”
She ran away to the bathroom to wash as soon as she opened her eyes, calling in the maids to prevent Lyle from doing anything. With the maids-in-waiting help, she wore a conservative dress that tightly wrapped around her neck and even gestured as if to tell him to go away.
For Lyle, who was already under the aphrodisiac effect, he was going crazy but did nothing.
‘I’m sure the dicine worked?’
Did I see wrong? Last night, under Lyle, dea had been entirely excited and had at least four tis lost her mind.
How lovely it was to see her crying, drunk off sweet ecstasy, hanging from his neck. Lyle could get off for five hours just thinking of the scene.
“What nonsense! Millie, won’t you co here right now?”
As Lyle snarled, he strode toward dea, who turned red. dea shouted not to go when her maids quickly evacuated.
“No! Everyone out! I must be alone with the Empress!”
It was evident to whom the attendants gave priority when it ca to the Emperor’s command.
dea stamped her feet after her maids politely bowed their heads and rushed away. In the anti, Lyle snatched dea’s waist as she was about to run out the door, trying to run away.
“Ekkk!”
“Ekkk?”
Prayers were not answered.
Lyle whispered sullenly, holding his lips to dea’s ear.
“Did you forget to thank for making you feel good even amongst all your fussing last night?”
“M-my mory—well… … .”
“Ha-Oh—”
Lyle smirked as he looked at dea, trembling like a rabbit caught by a lion.
The last attendant was already pulling out and shutting the bedroom door quietly.
“If not, I can recreate everything that happened between us—step by step. So we can refresh our mory together.”
“Oh, Ahhhh! No! I-I rember!”
dea shouted in fright at Lyle’s imdiate attempts to take her clothes off.
The aphrodisiac effect is so substantial that his desire for dea was more robust than before, and it was difficult to control it.
“… .”
“… … Your Majesty?”
Lyle was just staring at her with blazing eyes without answering.
Unnerved, when dea called Lyle carefully and Lyle let her go with a disgusted expression.
“Why are you avoiding ?”
“B… Because of that weakness, I’ll feel weird just by your Majesty touching my cheek… … . I’m afraid I will make a questionable sound.”
“……”
Lyle was aware that he used a large dose on her. Additionally, it was said that the aphrodisiac works stronger on won than on n, so the pleasure dea feels would be at a level that is difficult to describe.
“Okay….. Wouldn’t it be nice if I could obstruct it appropriately?”
“How?”
When dea asked, as if she really didn’t know, Lyle shalessly faced her.
“With a kiss.”
“Uh? No, what will people say if you do that in public?”
“They would say that the Emperor favors my wife, the Empress?”
Lyle bluntly said, as if he was cutting off her concerns. But dea was adamant:
“I hate it because I’m embarrassed! There is also a separate joining day, so why… … .”
“You only kiss on union day?”
Lyle questioned his ears. He used the aphrodisiac because he wanted to be closer to dea, but it seed that only the opposite effect occurred.
“If you’re confident, you can stop with a kiss….”
Of course, Lyle didn’t have enough confidence to stop at just kissing.
Lyle was speechless and stuttered for a mont.
“T-that’s that’s true, but… … . not necessarily a union day…….”
“They say that you can’t conceive a child if you do it too much. So, from now on, let’s only do it on union day. Okay?”
Last night, it was dea who had enjoyed herself utmost and made vulgar sounds.
He was embarrassed because it was Lyle who had always touched dea with an excuse.
“Who’s the one who … !”
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