It was a dead-end alley, the far end of a cliff.
Louise had no choice but to do this.
Or because I have to marry a pedophile in a week.
“Lord, you must exercise the right of night!”
I must be committed today.
To Cesare, the only lord of the countryside.
“Wait, why are you taking your clothes off?”
“Well, that usually requires taking off your clothes to have a relationship, right?”
The Lord likes not to take off his clothes.
It seems that he was a pervert who learned more than she expected.
That moment when I wanted to cry a little.
Chilling, zinging, zinging.
Three silver coins fell into the palm of my hand.
“Why are you giving this to me?”
“Didn’t it say that rejection was two silver coins?”
… … I will turn
“Ah, one of my congratulations.”
“no. I’ll take that blessing with my body. Lord. “
“I like you.”
Cesare’s body trembled at the word She said. I took his hand and placed it on my left chest.
“That’s why I’ve been running like this ever since.”
When Cesare’s cold hand touched her left breast, her body curled up. Cesare did nothing, with his hands as stiff as his body. It was so nostalgic that I was about to laugh a little.
I was naked, not wearing a single thread. The blanket had already fallen to the floor, warming Cesare and my feet. I grabbed his wrist and lowered it so that his fingertips were between my thighs.
“It happened here too.”
Cesare’s fingers touched the damp, wet underside. It was a place where no one had ever been in contact with. I took a deep breath in excitement. I put my arms around his shoulders and raised my feet. And whispered in his ear.
“I wish I could give you a hug.”
“… … .”
Cesare stiffened his body like a kokeshi doll and hugged me softly. I whispered to him with a slightly dissatisfied expression.
“I don’t just ask for a hug, but insert… … .”
“I know, stop talking.”
“… … Yes.”
Cesare slowly lifted his tightly closed eyelids. His eyes were boiling blue with desire for me.
“Don’t regret it.”