Chapter 70.2: Tpcp 70.2

“The marks left here, it looks like fallen petals.”

“I didn’t know you were a poet.”

“If I was going to compose a poem in praise, I’d prefer to write about your lower half.” [t1v: LAWL]

“… … .”

She stared at him. Lucerne’s hand slowly began to caress her thigh.

“Come to think of it, Elisha.”

As Lucerne bit her ear, her back shivered. Briefly taking his lips off, he whispered,

“Let’s celebrate your complete recovery.”

“… … .”

“I’m going to make you wet and sloppy.”

Lucerne laughed. He had a charming smirk that was seductive enough to chill her spine.

“Put your hands together and come here.”

“… … .”

“Didn’t you promise?”

“……my hands?”

“I told you when you’re all better, I’ll tie your hands together so that they don’t fall off my body.”

“… … .”

Lucerne announced calmly. He took out a pearl necklace from his arms.

“What’s this?”

“A gift.”

“Why all of a sudden?”

“It was the Lunar Day.”

What about the Lunar Day now? Elisha thought for a moment. On Lunar Day, the people of the temple exchanged gifts with each other. It was a very old memory. However, her monastery had never been particularly relaxed, and the gifts that she had received at that time were only small cookies or bundles of colored thread. Come to think of it, Lucerne had also grown up in a temple.

“It’s been a while since then… … . I’m too secular for a Lunar Day gift. Instead, where did—”

“When you receive a present, do you usually wonder where it was bought from?”

“… … That’s not what I meant. But I think your intentions are impure.”

“You got that right.”

“… … .”

“It’s not secular, it’s unsoundly preverted, something like this.”

***

“Wait, Lucerne.”

He instantly stripped her. Elisha was abundantly ashamed to be naked in front of him while he was perfectly dressed. As she stared at him, he also slowly took off his clothes.

Elisha had no choice but to gape at his solid naked body that she had not seen in a long time. His tight pectoral muscles seemed to have grown since the last time they shared their bodies.

Her wrists were suddenly bound up with the pearl necklace.

“You look prettier when you wear jewelry.”

“It’s probably just jewelry*.”

“As expected, you’re smart.”

At Lucerne’s words, her face lit up. [*t1v: she’s saying the gems are pretty by themselves, and he’s saying that she looks the best with nothing on but jewelry]

She wasn’t tied tight, but Elisha was stuck in a different sense. She feared that if she moved, the string on the pearl necklace would break, and the chain would burst apart.

‘Even at a glance, I can tell it’s made of the finest pearls.’

Pearls with a pale blue sheen were a rare extravagance.

Lucerne took a slow, heavy look at her pale body, drinking it in. He looked happy.

“You are playing a very expensive game.”

“What wouldn’t I ruin for you?”

Ridicule again. The harmonious dream she had built up in the small mansion was shattered just by making eye contact with him. Lucerne said, stroking Elisha’s back gently with his big hand.

“It’s been a while, do you dislike it?”

“…….”

“Do you want me to release you?”

Um, Elisha? he asked. His inquiry was in a strangely sweet tone. She finally shook her head timidly.

“I didn’t say I didn’t like it.”

Those words exerted their power on Lucerne. He laid Elisha’s body on the bed. Her blonde hair was tangled like gold threads and hung down on the messy white sheets.

“Open your mouth first. Because I’m dying with desire.”

Lucerne gently rubbed his thumb against her lower lip.

As he spoke frankly, Elisha felt like her heart was being squeezed. In her previous life, she had seen many men.

When a high-ranking man dated a low-status woman, it was mostly for sexual desire. So she thought sex held no meaning or growth between a man and a woman.

But then, why? She couldn’t remember any implication or sense when she kissed this man. Instead, her head is numb with a burning warmth. Just like now.

“Ohh… … .”

Kiss, chu

He coveted her mouth a little roughly, licking and sucking with vigor. Elisha imagined being eaten up to the root of her tongue. When he bit her lower lip to the point of bleeding, Elisha hugged his shoulder in her pain.

“Oh!”n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

She also bit his lip. He smirked as he touched the bite with his hand. At his curved red eyes, Elisha’s body trembled.

“Of course, I want to eat up your whole body too.”

he whispered. He placed a hand on Elisha’s lap and spread them wide. As she tried to close her legs in embarrassment, he blocked her with his knees against the bed.

“Huh… … .”

He unhurriedly and deliberately rubbed his erect penis against her secret. The veiny, hot pillar stroked Elisha’s clitoris several times and teased her entrance as if it were going to penetrate. At that strange excitement, she wiggled her waist and twisted her pelvis slightly from side to side.

“Oh… … .”

Just stroking and rubbing himself against her a few times, his genitals raised its head ferociously. It was an unbelievable size to fit inside a body.

As his thick glans stimulated between Elisha’s legs, he clasped her breast with one veiny hand, turning it gently and rubbing it.