My Past Life is Riddled With Many Sins - Chapter 1

Once upon a time, there was an Empress.

With ruby-red hair and eyes that seemed crafted from pure gold, the Empress was as arrogant and greedy as her dazzling appearance suggested, knowing no satisfaction. She didn’t hesitate to wage war to acquire what she desired and indulged in beauty regardless of men and women.

Was it the result of her debauched lifestyle that led to her downfall?

The Empress met a sudden and mysterious death at a young age. The seven lovers she had passionately embraced in her lifetime were accused of the crime, but the true culprit was never known.

The person who shed tears because of the Empress.

The person who made the Empress shed tears.

The person who wished for the Empress’s demise.

The person who sought to take the Empress’s life.

The person who wanted to be forgotten by the Empress.

The person who wanted to forget the Empress.

The person who witnessed the Empress’s final moments.

Among them, who was the one who really killed the Empress?

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“Uht…”

Regina clutched the blanket instinctively, shaking in a mess. Her head was spinning from the overwhelming pleasure. Her vision had long been blurred by tears.

Even though she was unable to see even an inch in front of her, she couldn’t stop the relentless tears. Feeling the sting of the endless tears on her cheeks, soft lips suddenly sucked her sore eyes.

“Don’t cry, Your Majesty. You’re already going through a tough time, If you cry, it’ll seem like we’re doing something bad.”

“Hu-ugh, uh…”

Regina tried to argue with Lennon for his misdeeds, but only a broken moan escaped her parched throat.

Someone who keenly noticed her condition kissed her lips with water. Desperate to quench her thirst, she clung to him. Even his tongue, swaying freely inside her mouth, felt sweet. It was Friedrich. She could tell by the sensation alone.

Simultaneously, Skyler’s movements intensified. As if protesting against her being friendly with other men.

“Hiick, uuhng…! Hua… Aht…!”

As Skyler’s member mercilessly pounded inside, her spine trembled. There was no way to resist his movements, relentlessly targeting her weak points. Without replenishing the moisture, everything became damp again in her lower body.

“Are you enjoying yourself?”

Even after giving her water, Friedrich, who had just thoroughly ravished her mouth, asked. It was oddly warm and teasing. In the past as well, that man often confused her with his peculiar tone.

“Of course, you must be enjoying it. I’m, haa, serving you so diligently.”

Skyler, thrusting with a strong determination, answered on her behalf with a rough, breathy voice.

Each time the ferocious blood-filled pillar of flesh entered her core, the sticky friction and the sound of flesh colliding echoed vividly in the bedroom. Her insides were slimy and sticky, from the continuous affairs with her partners. Her brain struggled to hold onto consciousness in the increasingly muddling sensation.

Skyler teased and stroked her already swollen and engorged clit with his fingers as he drove deep inside her until the very end.

“Heuk, ah-uhhhtt…!”

“As expected, I’m the best at using my body, right? Your Majesty.”

A lightning-like sensation flashed through Regina’s head, and her entire body convulsed pitifully. It was an indescribable climax, she couldn’t count anymore. It seemed like a never-ending competition to see who could make her feel the most.

The pleasure, exceeding any level she could bear, became painful. It felt like squeezing onto her forcibly, and if it continued, it seemed her head might explode.

“Stop… Huht, huuu… please….”

“No, Your Majesty. It’s my turn next. You should treat us fairly. We have to work hard to repay the sins from our past lives, don’t we?”

Iskanda twisted her nipple with his fingers as if punishing her. The nipples, thoroughly stimulated by their hands, were so sensitive that even a light touch of thin fabric caused a sharp pain.

However, what flowed from her lips was a moan mixed with sweetness. As painful as it was, there was pleasure too. No, perhaps even the pain was part of the pleasure. Iskanda, fully aware of her inner thoughts, continued to torment the nipple incessantly.

“Aah…! Hu… ha….”

She whimpered, twisting her body. Relentlessly touched, sucked, and pressed, her senses became a chaotic mess.

It was unfair. The woman they called ‘Your Majesty’, the woman who had wronged them, was not the present Regina but Regina in her past life.

Why should the present Regina bear the consequences? Although she had memories of her past life and felt a sense of guilt, wasn’t this kind of retribution going too far?

Just when she was pondering this, a shadow suddenly fell upon her.

An organ, with veins protruding, pressed against her face. The length that went beyond her own face and the thickness surprised her. The organ wandered over her eyes, cheeks, and around her lips, then slipped inside as she parted her lips.

The owner of the organ murmured as the smooth tips rubbed her teeth.

“Please accept it, Your Majesty. I want to go inside.”

Lennon was indeed cunning. If he had forcefully thrust it, she might have resisted. However, when he gently pleaded, someone burdened with her sins from her past life would find it hard to refuse.

Sobbing, Regina opened her mouth. At that moment, the thick organ that had been eagerly waiting, invaded her throat all at once.