Secret Private Life of the Villainous Grand Duke - Chapter 110

Hartmut was no different from Moritz. To him, human life meant nothing. Lily was merely a tool for negotiating with Moritz.

She was familiar with the disdainful, condescending, and disapproving glances directed at her, and she could easily read those same looks from Hartmut.

It meant that he was nothing like the other men who would fall head over heels with just a glance. Understanding this, Lily’s body trembled uncontrollably.

“Just kill her.”

Hartmut spoke the command in a flat, emotionless tone. It felt as if he had no feelings at all. Lily stifled a sob.

If she died here, would it truly just free her from the possession? Perhaps she was already dead. Maybe she had died and ended up here… Regardless, if she was to die at this man’s hands, at least she wouldn’t have to face these people again…

One of the Pax henchmen roughly yanked Lily’s hair, dragging her to the side. With a thud, she fell to the ground. Tears, like glass beads, dripped from her eyes, and landed on the floor.

She didn’t want this…

If she could live here for the rest of her life, she would want to. She didn’t want to return to where she came from. She didn’t want to die.

“Ple, please… save me…”

With her eyes tightly shut, Lily couldn’t see Hartmut’s expression. She couldn’t see the cruel smile curling at the corners of his lips.

Ah, Kneiss. Your woman is begging me right now. She’s begging for her life. Where are you now?

Hartmut approached slowly, his footsteps echoing ominously. He bent down in front of Lily. The scent wafting from her was unmistakable. The aroma of noblewomen, without needing perfume. The sweet fragrance of women who bathed with rose petals and lived lavishly.

Why on earth is Moritz so taken with you, Lily Ravenas, when you are so utterly ordinary?

Looking down at Lily with contempt, Hartmut roughly yanked her hair, forcing her to look up at him. Their eyes met. Her jade green eyes against his cold gaze.

“Give me one good reason why I should spare your life.”

His voice was icy. To him, Lily’s beauty and se*ual allure had no effect at all. What could she possibly say? With tears brimming and her vision blurred, Lily looked up at Hartmut.

“I’ll, I’ll do anything…”

Her response was predictable. It was exactly what Hartmut had anticipated. He gave a bored look and released his grip on her hair.

“Ah, good. Now open your mouth.”

“Why…?”

Lily raised her head, fearfully gauging Hartmut’s expression. He wouldn’t force her to eat something strange, would he? Or maybe he was going to cut her tongue. Just the thought made her tremble.

“You said you’d do anything.”

Hartmut gripped her chin, forcing her mouth open with his thumb. He shoved his fingers inside her, prying her lips apart. Lily, too terrified to bite down on his fingers, obediently opened her mouth.

“Suck.”

With that command, Hartmut brought his fingers to her lips. There was no trace of respect or consideration for her as a human being in his actions.

He pushed his index and middle fingers into her mouth and grimaced at her warm breath. After hesitating, Lily slowly began to roll her tongue and licked his fingers.

Pathetic.

There was nothing more to see. He had hoped for some amusement, but this girl lacked even the basic skills for oral, far less than any ordinary woman, let alone a seasoned one.

“Is that all you can do? With that level of technique, how did you manage to seduce Kneiss?”

His attitude was one you’d expect when dealing with a wh*re. Tears streamed down Lily’s cheeks from the humiliation. Was she really meant to endure this? But she didn’t want to die.

Lily tilted her head back and, with all her might, diligently sucked on Hartmut’s fingers. She licked from the tips to the nails, taking her time to savor every inch.

She sucked so hard that her cheeks hollowed, moving her head back and forth. She knew she was clumsy, but at least she needed to show him she was trying. She had to keep him from killing her.

Finally, Hartmut looked pleased. While he didn’t know if she had the charm to entice Moritz, this girl was certainly sexy.

She seemed to view herself as a slave, possessing an incredibly low self-esteem. It was hard to find such traits in noblewomen. If anything, you might find it in someone used to being trampled and overlooked due to having exceptionally talented siblings.

Ha, what a slave she is. This isn’t a trait one develops through training. There are no other children in the Ravenas family. Was she perhaps abused by her father?

He continued to observe Lily. Her n*pples were hardening beneath her thin dress. Was it from fear, or could she possibly be enjoying this situation?

No, a typical noble lady wouldn’t find pleasure in such circumstances.

Hartmut smirked. No matter how twisted someone might be, they wouldn’t enjoy being threatened with their life.

After all, the only thing in her mouth was his fingers. They weren’t even a sexual part that would evoke excitement. Yet, Lily blushed as she suckled his fingers, lavishing them with attention as she expertly rolled her tongue around them.

A noble lady, coveted by many men in the Empire, treating herself like a sexual slave or a street wh*re.

His member swelled rapidly. The member he had tucked to the side revealed its thick, engorged state. As Lily continued to suck on Hartmut’s fingers, she stole glances at his lower half.

She was already wet down there for quite some time.

No matter how handsome a man might be, she didn’t want to be with someone who intended to abduct and kill her. Even as she repeated that thought, her body remained honest.

If this man were to…

Lily’s terrified gaze met Hartmut’s cold stare. She couldn’t bring herself to look away from his intense scrutiny.

His tousled silver hair and grayish eyes were sharp yet strikingly handsome. Lily felt pitiful and contemptible.

She couldn’t possibly be attracted to him just because he was good-looking, could she? Please, let it not be so.

Hartmut was curious about what thoughts ran through her little head. Was she devising an escape plan? Even if she was to come up with one, it would be useless. His armed men were everywhere.

“You really have no talent.”

His low voice was filled with amusement. Hartmut left Lily alone in the dark room.