Chapter 153
Undercover Infiltration Duchess
Time for Couples Only (1)
Her eyes opened from exhaustion. The consciousness was hazy and the body heavy. Ezet, who was about to close her eyes and go back to sleep, blinked when she realized that it was her bed where she was lying. It wasnât a lounge. Nor was it her room.
âWhere am I? Edmond is⦠â
Instinctively, she found the man who would have brought her here. Beyond the half-covered dark screen, she saw a disgustingly beautiful man. Is it because of the blue dawn light that permeates through the window? Edmondâs silhouette was visible, and just like a picture, Ezet sighed casually.
But Edmond, what is he doing?
The tip of Edmondâs hair in the white gown was slightly wet. Maybe he came out after taking a bath. His big hand was holding a glass.
Ezetâs gaze turned to the table where the glass would have been placed. She saw something like a little white glass bottle. Ezet opened her eyes wide with some wonder.
âMedicine?â
She was wondering if he was drinking because he was holding a glass. Whatâs wrong with Edmondâs body that he seems to run away on his own even if heâs trying to find disease?
Ezet raised herself up.
âEdmond, are you sick?â
âOh, Ezet, are you up?â
Edmond, who put an empty glass on the table, rolled up the dark insignia and sat on the edge of the bed. Ezet tried to pull her upper body forward a little more and look at the vial of the table, but she couldnât because she was caught in Edmondâs arm.
âYou must be tired, but donât sleep anymore.â
âEdmond, what medicine are you taking?â
Ezet became anxious when she witnessed her husband taking medicine, who seemed to survive alone even after the epidemic.
Maybe Edmondâs body is not in good condition. Perhaps Edmond was too sure to be healthy. Even if Edmond is a hero who defeated a dragon that threatened the border, he is not a dragon, not a devil, not a human being. The body is not made of steel, so it will not be impossible to get sick.
âEdmond, whatâs wrong with you?â
âItâs just like a dayâs work. Never mind.â
âTaking medicine is a routine, so itâs not normal!â
Ezet forgot that she was tired and asked like a rush. Edmond opened his eyes wide to Ezetâs desperate look and smirked.
âItâs not the kind of medicine youâre worried about, so donât worry. Itâs a harmless drug for the human body.â
Itâs a medicine to take to cure a disease, so it canât be harmless to the human body. There must be something that Edmond is spinning his tongue without explaining it properly. The offended Ezet pointed to the vial on the table.
âThen Iâll take that medicine, too.â
âNo, thatâs what men eat.â
âWhat? What does a man eat?â
Wasnât it a medicine he took because he was sick? Ezetâs eyes quickly rolled sideways.
âDonât tell me, energy supplements.â
ââ¦â¦ â
She thought that was the only medicine a man would take, so she inadvertently said it, but Edmondâs expression became harsh. It was a scary face that she had never seen, even when he was annoyed, screaming, and forcing.
Maybe thatâs the face of the mercenary Edmond who killed the dragon. At the frightening look on her husbandâs face for the first time, Ezet was a little frightened and cringed.
But Edmondâs crumpled expression barely unfolded. It was more like a self-esteem injury than an angry expression.
âDid I look like a drug-dependent man?â
âOh, no, itâs a manâs medicine, soâ¦â
âIâve been restraining myself for your body, but Iâm afraid I havenât been able to satisfy you.â
âNo, no, no! Itâs not like that.â
âSince my wife wants it so badly, shall we try the energy supplements? Iâm not responsible for anything else.â
âNo, I didnât ask for it! Edmond, itâs my fault. Aah!â
She felt like his scary face was getting closer, but her body flipped over. Edmond drew the quilt with one hand, pulling it up to Ezetâs smooth neck. His wifeâs body, remembering last nightâs affair, was so sweet that she was unconscious, and Edmond impulsively pushed his hand through her thighs, suppressing his feeling of wanting to eat her.
âEd, wait. From the morningâ¦!â
âWhat does it matter when a husband loves his wife in the morning and evening?â
âYou had me up all night yesterday. Oh my!â
As he smoothed her soft skin over a thin cloth, Ezet raised her voice and shook her waist. Unlike the words of refusal, the body faithful to the desire steadily loosened its guard against Edmondâs touch when it was only a few hours later.
âIâm sure you donât have to take it for granted that youâre recovering so quickly.â
âEd, stop⦠Iâm sorry. â
âNo, Milady, you did nothing wrong. Iâm sure Iâm responsible for not giving you enough faith to think of the pills I take first.â
âNo, thatâs not why I came up with⦠Whoops!â
Haah, and a warm breath touched the genital area. The moist tongue touched the sensitive skin before applying force to close the thighs. Unlike his hand, which held tightly to prevent Ezet from closing her thighs, his tongue moved slowly and subtly, as if it were savoring the taste rather than caressing it.
âAh, ahâ¦â
Ezet groaned and grabbed the head of the man washing between his legs. Whether it was because she was so tired or excited about his lips that gently sucked in sensitive cl*t, his fingers didnât work well.
She was talking about medicine, and she thought for a second why it happened, but when his moist tongue rounded up the edge of the vulva, her mind soon went blank.
âEd, if you wash it like that⦠Hoot, thatâs great, ahâ¦!â
Unable to cover up or resist, Ezet sank helplessly into pleasure. It didnât take much time to feel the intense climax on the tip of her deft husbandâs tongue. As soon as the manâs lips, which inhaled the bud, wrapped around the cliori*s and sucked it vigorously, Ezet tightened her hips and let out a new scream.
âYou deserve to get used to it now, but youâve had it worse.â
âSigh, haaâ¦â
âAre you sure Iâm not taking any medicine?â
âOh, noâ¦.. itâsâ¦..â
She couldnât even get her moneyâs worth after talking to him wrong once. Ezet turned her head and roared, panting at the height of the lingering excitement.