My Past Life is Riddled With Many Sins - Chapter 2
This bastard. Swearing unknowingly, she felt a surge of anger.
Unlike before, it seems he has picked some nasty habits in this life and developed a sadistic side.
“Ha… Your Majesty’s mouth is warm and soft, it feels good. Can you swallow it all?”
Unable to move a muscle due to the tightly packed fleshy pillar, she couldn’t refute. Though she attempted a small jerk, even that seemed to be accepted as stimulation, causing the organ to writhe and grow larger.
Lennon relentlessly pushed his wicked mass into her throat and began thrusting.
Tears poured down due to the nausea. However, for some reason, her body was hot as it was stimulated both upward and downward simultaneously.
While the lower part felt sore, each movement from Skyler’s hips brought pleasure, making the inside release fluids. Regina’s mind became foggy from the merciless movement of Lennon’s organ in and out of her throat. The teasing touch on her chest by Iskanda made her back shiver.
Once again, love liquid spilled between her legs, she shed tears from shame and uncontrollable pleasure. Someone wiped her tears away with their fingers, and even without looking, she knew who it was. Regina unconsciously grabbed that hand, as if hanging onto a lifeline.
Friedrich, without pushing her away, intertwined his fingers with her. Then, he gently whispered into her ear.
“Enjoy to your heart’s content, Regina. From now on, we’ll make sure your bottom is never dry, not even for a day.”
Feeling her insides filled with Skyler’s fluid, she opened her eyes wide in realization.
The old ceiling filled her vision. Regina, who had been blinking for a while, belatedly realized.
It was a dream.
Meeting them wasn’t reality, it was a dream.
An indescribable sense of relief washed over her. She swept her chest and got up from the bed. She would endure it if possible, but the discomfort between her legs made it impossible to stay still.
Though she hadn’t moved much, the old bed creaked and groaned. At first, she found the discomfort of this poor-quality bed unsettling, but now, she accepted it.
When she pulled down her panties, to her surprise, sticky fluids clung to it.
Wincing, she changed into clean underwear.
‘A strange dream… was it frustration?’
Had the repressed desires burst forth upon becoming an adult? It was too much, even for that.
Not just one or two but four men. Men who, in reality, might even attempt to kill her if they meet her.
She shook her head to dispel the memories of the past that sought to dominate her mind. She reassured herself that there was no need to attribute meaning to a nonsense dream or past connections.
She wouldn’t be involved with them again in this life.
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“The mystery surrounding the death of the Great Empress Yekarna is a favorite debate topic among historians. Who, why, and how she was killed sparks varied opinions, and even today, new theories continue to emerge.”
A doll with red hair, dressed as the Empress, collapsed onto the bed.
“The most likely suspects were the seven concubines and lovers who had free access to the Empress’s bedroom, collectively known as the ‘Seven Guardians.’ However, each person has a different view on which of the seven is the culprit.”
The puppeteer moved a male puppet wearing a crown, placing it in the center of the stage.
“The first candidate is the Grand Duke. He had a troubled relationship with the Great Empress due to their arranged marriage. Being a noble and reserved man from a prestigious Ducal family, he disapproved of the Great Empress’s promiscuity that didn’t discriminate between genders.”
The Grand Duke puppet took a seat on one of the seven chairs arranged around the bed where the Empress lay.
In the center of the stage, a male doll emitting a mysterious atmosphere had appeared.
“The second candidate is the favorite concubine. He mysteriously appeared one day, gaining the Empress’s favor. There’s no information about what he did before that. It’s as if he dropped from the sky. Hence, there are suspicions that he might be an assassin sent intentionally by some force.”
With a playful turn, the Favorite Concubine puppet leisurely retreated, taking a seat next to the Grand Duke. Then, a lavishly adorned male puppet appeared.
“The third candidate is the First Concubine. He was a renowned beauty, the prince of a fallen nation, and the Great Empress was the one responsible for destroying his country. Trying to explain his feelings toward the Empress would only hurt one’s mouth.”
Beautiful but pensive, the First Concubine retreated with quiet steps, taking a seat beside the Favorite Concubine. Next, a female puppet in a dress, appearing frightened, hesitantly stepped onto the stage, looking around.
“The fourth candidate is the Second Concubine. Originally from a noble family, she caught the Empress’s eye and became the concubine. She had a promised marriage to a man elsewhere, but suddenly found herself in a relationship with the Empress. Can you imagine the difficulties on this side?”
The Second Concubine, casting glances around the 4 empty seats, walked to the closest available seat beside the Empress’s head and took her place. Then, a puppet with an ambiguous appearance, making it hard to distinguish between a male or a female, walked weakly onto the stage.
“The fifth candidate is the Third Concubine. A prince from a vassal state, he was ridiculed openly by the Empress for being small and fragile, incapable even of fulfilling a man’s role. The Empress didn’t hesitate to humiliate him, saying that someone like him is more suited to be held by a man rather than embracing a woman in the bedroom.”
Hurriedly leaving, the Third Concubine collided with a male puppet dressed in formal attire. The elegantly dressed Third Concubine swiftly passed by the man, taking an empty chair and sitting down.
The man, as if feeling dirtied, brushed off his clothes with his hand and stood in the center of the stage.