I Grabbed the Tyrant’s Heart - Chapter 150

“Of course, I’m annoyed, and the anger hasn’t completely subsided yet, but, uht.”

My words paused as he pulled me tightly into his arms.

“It’s true that I can see souls, and it’s not that Euseniel hates me. It means that if Euseniel ever comes to hate me, I have to fully understand those feelings.”

His gasping breath contained emotions that were hard to discern.

Ah, even if I deny it with my mouth, he’ll be able to see into my inner thoughts.

Even if betrayed, he wants to believe the words ‘I didn’t betray you’ from the other person. It’s comforting to be able to believe. Just as I tried to believe whatever excuses Tess had.

But he will be hurt without the chance to believe the other person.

I realized anew how terrible a world Tess had lived in.

“I love you.”

I embraced the still trembling large body.

“I decided to come back to this world because I love you.”

My shoulders began to get wet.

Let’s not taunt Tess for being a crybaby today.

As Tess’s tears subsided, the rain outside gradually lightened.

“Tess, the Chancellor waiting outside. Um, I don’t think I can go home like this, so can I borrow some clothes?”

“Sure. There are a lot of Euseniel’s clothes In my dressing room.”

Why are there so many of my clothes in your dressing room? A rather ominous premonition came over me.

His eyes were downcast, but Tess was rather excited, seemingly completely oblivious to what he was saying. I followed him, pretending not to know.

“Since you’re here, choose something, ah.”

Tess, who was opening one of the large closets that filled the room, hesitated and closed the door.

“Can you wait for a moment? I’ll choose for you…”

I could see your trembling lips, Tess.

“What’s the matter?”

I pushed Tess aside and opened the closet door.

I immediately regretted my decision.

“What is all this?”

The closet filled with all kinds of dresses left me speechless. Even the closet door could be pushed to the side, and I had to take a deep breath when I saw the hidden items.

“Tessvalun…!”

“I liked the slip you wore back then, so I had it made…”

Tess, who covered his face with both hands, offered an explanation in a hushed voice.

Inside the closet were short slips and women’s underwear.

“Back then?”

“Well, the day you grabbed me at the library.”

My ears burned. Tess, placing his lips on my heated earlobe, whispered.

“I was so excited because everything was visible.”

“Nothing was visible, right?”

“Everything was visible, Euseniel.”

A sturdy arm reached below my chest. Veins protrude on his arm that was revealed beneath the shower gown.

“You made me lose my mind by showing the color of the underwear.”

I tried to deny it, but my mouth was blocked before I could. Tess’s tongue, which invaded like it was waiting, teased the sensitive flesh. I was unable to even use my tongue while he was slurping and stirring.

“Uht, uuhng.”

I kept forgetting to breathe, and my breath was becoming scarce.

Dragging the soles of my feet on the floor, I lifted my heels to reach deeper.

Just kissing him made my mind hazy, and I felt something flowing inside my thighs. As I closed my legs, Tess responded as if he noticed, using his tongue to explore me.

“Ung, umm. Uumm.”

I grabbed his black hair, exploring his soft lips provocatively. Swallowing Tess’s lips, that he had pressed down to drink the sweet saliva, I tilted my head back, but was blocked by the firm body. I struggled, lifting my heels to escape this frustrating situation.

“Haa, Tess. Haaa.”

As soon as we separated, I gasped for breath, pressing my bare feet to the floor. Tess, as if supporting my staggering body, tightened his arms around my chest.

“Euseniel, my Euseniel.”

I was mesmerized by the sensation of his lips teasingly brushing against my tense neck, and I missed Tess’s hand digging under the dress. The fingers, surely wrapped in bandages, teased over the underwear.

“It’s wet, Euseniel.”

I struggled as I felt exposed, but the arms around my upper body moved faster.

As Tess strengthened the arm supporting my chest, my chest felt crushed, and the heels lifted. He once again blocked my mouth to prevent any protest.

His intrusive tongue moved more forcefully than before, stealing away my mind.

The hand wrapped in bandages disappeared under the dress, and my body heated up. I felt the smooth but slightly rough texture of the bandage on my sensitive area.

“Huht. Hup.”

Unlike flexible fingers, it was a stiff movement. The sensation, like stroking with a solid rod, was unfamiliar, so I clenched my thighs. It became unbearable, and I tried to pull it away, but the strength drained from his hands.

“It’s wet.”

A subdued whisper contained laughter, and making me feel exposed, I applied more force below.

Drip.

The sensation of the liquid inside flowing down was vivid, and Tess continued to laugh. Despite my struggles to escape from him, I was unaware of how to loosen his arms around my upper body.

“My hand is wet too, Euseniel.”

“You, huht.”

Tess’s bandaged hand slid inside the underwear, rubbing the place where his thing would enter and exit.

“Because you touch like that!”

I shouted as if angered, but Tess remained indifferent. The rough texture of the bandage became increasingly pronounced. I could feel the liquids flow helplessly.

Moreover, maintaining this posture standing on my tiptoes, I could only struggle.

“Is it good when I touch it?”

“It’s not like that, heup.”

Twisting my waist, the hastily tied dress opened again, and the bandaged hand delved into it. The crinkly bandage began to explore the peak of my chest that was rough contrasting with the palm.

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