Chapter 110
Undercover Infiltration Duchess
âWe shouldnât have come to the Imperial Palace.â
âEdmond, what are you talking about?â
âThe nobles hate us. Because they cannot speak openly in front of me, they reproach, are sarcastic, and make fun of me behind my back, so they cannot be understood. Knowing that if I bring Milady, the blame arrow will be directed at you too⦠I was so comfortable.â
Edmond knew that. He suddenly became a nobleman from a commoner and is not accepted as a proper nobleman in society. The fact that the power of noblemen possessed by such a man acts as a fear to the aristocracy.
Edmond didnât care about other peopleâs reputations and didnât care about being hated at all. So he left it at that.
But it wasnât the same for Ezet. If someone criticizes with a knife on their tongue, it hurts, and if they laugh, they feel insulted. She was not considerate of that.
âItâs not Edmondâs fault. Theyâre the bad ones.â
âThatâs a given.â
The manâs voice was so desperate that Ezet laughed unconsciously. The tingling tension surrounding the whole body seemed to have eased a little.
âItâs my fault that I brought you to the bad guyâs den and couldnât protect you alone. So get mad at me.â
âAlways Edmond punished me, but suddenly it turned out against me.â
Edmond was brutally persistent, cunning, and deft. He shook her to the point where she was always so distraught that he made a mess of her.
There are times when he has a kind and gentle attitude, but it was just a sweet bait prepared by the devil to attract humans. The moment she took the bait, he became a hungry predator and swallowed her.
But why? With such a control freak trying to sway Ezet at will, when she is in a terrible mood, he becomes so demure and gentle that he cannot be thought of as the same person he has ever been.
Like a big beast licking his cheeks with two paws on his masterâs lap, the strange gap was both humorous and a little exciting.
âSo, can I punish Edmond this time?â
âAs much as you can.â
âYouâre not going to get revenge later, are you?â
Edmond didnât answer and kissed her in the ear. As the wet sound tickled through her ears, Edmond loosened his arms a little, making it easier for Ezet to move.
In his arms, her slender body spun halfway. The amber eyes that she encountered at a short distance received the light of the sky that started to turn yellow and turned into a deeper color.
âKiss me.â
ââ¦Is it a punishment?â
âItâs a punishment. Iâm going to kiss you.â
With a small smile, Ezet closed her eyes.
Edmond rubbed the tip of her nose lightly and gently overlapped her lips. At first, he gently caressed her lips as if soothing it and then licked her lips slightly with the tip of his tongue as if acting cute.
When he knocked on the tip of her tongue as if to open the closed door, her lips, which had been closed, widened a little.
When he pushed his tongue through the open gap, a small tongue dried inside. Ezet sniffed as if she was happy as he chased her busy running tongue through her mouth.
âYeah, haaâ¦.â
âIs this a punishment, too?â
âYeah, well, I donât know.â
When the kiss was finished just by brushing the tongue slightly without deeply intertwining it, the silver thread sagged between the two lips and cut off without a sound. Her eyes were a bit red.
âThereâs another punishment.â
Ezet headed for a partitioned dress room on one side of the bedroom. There was a large closet on the wall, and a high partitioned simple dress room with black cloth for changing clothes had an ample dressing space for changing dresses.
âI have to change into a dress for the dinner banquet. Iâll leave it up to you.â
Saying so, Ezet raised her head and held out her chest. Understanding her intentions, Edmond smiled bitterly as he unbuttoned her Caraco jacket one by one.
For Edmond, who wants to control everything that touches her, mask attendance was an award he would rather receive on his stomach. Jealousy even to a maid who helps her take off her clothes was just a bad look and didnât show up.
âI donât think itâs a punishment, Milady.â
âItâs a punishment.â
Edmond punished her if Ezet made a mistake or made a blunder.
It was undoubtedly a punishment.
She doesnât know what to do because sheâs shy and embarrassed, but itâs a punishment that feels strangely thrilling and exciting.
Edmond clearly described it as a âpunishment,â which some might call a prize. So Ezet thought Edmondâs punishment should be different from its usual form.
âYeah!â
âOh, my God, I made a mistake.â
When the manâs hand, which came in between the unbuttoned blouse, tickled the nipple, Ezet trembled lightly and slapped his hand.
âWho told you to do this? I told you to change my clothes.â
âI see. Iâm sorry, Milady.â
Edmondâs expression was the same as usual, apologizing with a look of no apology. Having fully grasped Ezetâs intentions, he looked like he had nothing more to mind. Itâs like asking for a compliment just by looking at the eyes.
He tried to soothe Ezetâs heart. He didnât even put her hair up. He licked her lips like he was trying to heal her with gentle eyes.
As soon as he notices sheâs relieved, heâs looking for a chance to devour her again.
âStop apologizing that you donât want to.â
âThen you have to punish me. What kind of punishment will you give me?â
âDo you know what a punishment is for?â
âAnything you give me is a gift.â
Heâs a beastâa bewitching beast at a glance. At the same time, it was always a hungry predator. At the same time, he was a sneaky beast who understood his masterâs feelings because he was secretly quick-witted and never crossed the critical line while playing evil tricks.