My Past Life is Riddled With Many Sins - Chapter 122
Before Regina could finish her sentence, the professors granted her permission. Bowing slightly, she pressed the gem located at the back of her choker and whispered softly.
“Come to the academy right now, Lennon. We need to resolve the demonic poison….”
“I’m already here.”
Regina stopped in her tracks at the unexpected voice that reached her before she had even taken a few steps.
Lifting her head, she saw a man blocking her path—a man with a sturdy physique. His attire immediately revealed his high status and wealth. Raising her gaze further, she was met with a familiar face.
“How….”
“I thought you might need me.”
Lennon smiled, narrowing his eyes like a fox.
She had suspected as much, and it was confirmed. So he has people at the academy, too.
The feeling of being monitored in every action wasn’t particularly pleasant, but for the moment, it was a relief. The effects of the demonic poison were intensifying, and she was starting to feel pain.
“Let’s go outside.”
Just as she urged Lennon to leave the academy, a sharp pain pierced her calf. The sudden wave of agony made her leg buckle. She almost toppled backward but was caught from behind.
“Be careful.”
“Senior Darien?”
As she looked up at him with a questioning gaze to ask why he was there. Darien responded calmly.
“I couldn’t sleep, so I came for a walk.”
Of all times, here?
‘He knows my movements as well.’
It seemed the ring was enchanted with more than just defensive magic.
‘Why are there so many shady people around me?’
As she mentally lamented, the two began to engage in a subtle power struggle.
“Her Majesty was looking for me.”
“That’s only because the Count is the only person she could contact. It’s not that she particularly likes you.”
That was true enough. Regina had contacted Lennon through the communication feature of the choker he had given her.
“Regardless, she called for me. She could have gone to the Tower Master at the same academy. If I hadn’t been here, you would have gotten there much faster. I can’t say for certain that I’m the best option, but at least I’m definitely not the worst.”
Lennon didn’t seem to be one to back down easily. Regina felt Darien stiffen slightly as he held her.
With his sharp tongue, Lennon could easily win battles with words. He was certainly a challenging opponent for Prince Iskanda.
Instinctively, Regina stepped forward as if to protect Darien.
“Stop it.”
When she shot a reprimanding glance at him, Lennon sighed.
“You really are naive. By now, shouldn’t you realize that he’s neither innocent nor a child?”
She had unintentionally learned the truth about Darien’s lack of innocence. She knew he wasn’t a child. After all, in terms of age, he was older than her. He must have lived longer and died older than she had in her previous life. So it was ridiculous to treat him as a younger person.
However, perhaps due to how much younger he had been in her past life, she still viewed him that way.
“By that logic, I’m younger than you, too.”
Lennon interjected as if he could read her thoughts. While that was true, he was still older than Prince Iskanda… Just as she was about to argue, a sharp pain surged through her.
As Regina gasped and curled up, and the eyes of the two men met in the air. Despite the visible discomfort they had toward each other, a silent agreement was quickly reached between them.
“Follow me.”
Lennon turned away first and led the way. Darien lifted Regina and followed closely behind. They arrived at a carriage waiting for them.
After entering and closing the door, Lennon shot a glare at Darien, who was seated with Regina in his arms. Darien frowned in the cramped space where their feet were almost touching.
“Isn’t this carriage a bit small for the wealthiest man in the Empire, Chancellor?”
“Well, it was meant for just me and Her Majesty, so there’s no need for it to be spacious.”
“Seems a bit scheming.”
Before Darien could respond, Regina let out a low whimper. The men stopped their banter and focused their attention on her.
Lennon practically yanked Regina’s upper body toward him. Meanwhile, Darien leisurely placed her lower half on his legs. Regina found herself awkwardly lying across both men’s laps like a bed, her upper body on Lennon’s legs and her lower body on Darien’s.
Before she could voice her concerns about the bizarre position, her clothing was removed—her top by Lennon and her bottom by Darien. The two moved in sync, leaving her no room to resist. Despite their apparent dislike for each other, they worked seamlessly together in this situation.
Feeling the chill of the air on her bare skin in an instant, Regina shivered as Lennon grabbed her br*ast. Without even a few moments of gentle teasing, her previously flattened n*pple emerged as he pinched it.
“Your br*asts have become quite sensitive.”
As he chastised her, Lennon gently fondled the firm, pink bud. Regina responded with a shiver, her back arching as she let out sweet moans as if he had toucher her cli*.
“Huu, ung… uht…”
“Just by touching your n*pple, you’re already moaning. What’s going on, Miss Heather?”
“Prince, huht, Iskanda… hahk… with drugs…”
“So you’re telling me that Miss Heather was trained by another man using drugs, and now you’re in this state with me?”
Lennon’s voice lowered. While Regina’s current state made her seem delightful, the fact that it was caused by another man’s touch unsettled him. He already knew she had been involved with others.
Just then, Regina shifted her hips.
“You’re rambling, Chancellor. If it were me, I’d be making sure to please Her Majesty instead.”
Darien teased as he gently rubbed her cli* with wet fingers.
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