Secret Private Life of the Villainous Grand Duke - Chapter 33

Moritz put his hand between her slender ankles and gently stroked her folds with his hand.

“Aahh… Moritz…”

Even if he didn’t listen to what was coming afterwards, he could tell. Wasn’t it Lily’s specialty to call out with a voice similar to that of a seductress…?

Moritz firmly shook his head.

“Wait, I won’t do it yet.”

“….”

Lily rolled her eyes with sadness at his words.

“I won’t have to tie your hands, right?”

“It’s really like this…?”

“Oh, and you can’t take the blindfold off.”

“Moritz…”

Although he did not respond to her desperate call, instead, Moritz stroked his fingertips as if to paint her eyes covered with the blindfold.

“Hmm, a mask would be better than a blindfold.”

“….”

He made it very clear that no matter how cute Lily was, he had no intention of being swayed by her today.

“Wait, I’ll bring it.”

Lilly, who remained on the table, waited for him as she was relying on her hearing for everything.

It was only thirty minutes for her, for Lily it felt like it was like an hour—maybe, two or three. Eventually she was happy to hear the door open. Putting a smile on her lips, she then turned her head to the side where the door was.

“Wow, you were well prepared.”

However, she heard the voice of an unfamiliar man who was neither Moritz nor Paul nor the Emperor. Her expression hardened at once, and her heart was pounding rapidly.

“Oh, Lady. Do not worry. I’ve only gathered the handsome nobles you like.”

Moritz whispered into her ear, leaning over her before removing the blindfold. He then put on a splendid red mask that covered only half of her face, centered around her eyes.

“Because they can’t recognize you.”

Being able to see his face again, Lily glanced around the men approaching the table with a frightened look.

It was not one stranger, but four.

“This is the lady who will play with you today. Why don’t you all say hello and introduce yourselves?”

Moritz’s words brought a smile to their lips. Even if she was masked, it wasn’t difficult to recognize who she was when viewed up close.

…Lily, the daughter of the Ravenas family.

So far, she has never had a scandal. She didn’t have affairs to gossip about. Lily, who was twenty-five, made her socialite debut just a few weeks ago. Not even men, let alone any other girls, had ever seen her.

Only a few County acquaintances who went in and out of Ravenas mansion could see her beautiful face. So, Lily Ravenas, shrouded in a veil, only fueled the rumors.

Because of that, the men fantasized about Lily.

Among the noblemen, she was regarded as the forbidden fruit. To face her in such a lewd way, it didn’t make sense if they didn’t get the heat through their lower leg.

“I am Tim of Marquisate Friedrich.”

Tim smiled and stared at her plump chest the whole time he said his greetings. Lily felt the gaze, and her face blushed.

A few days ago, she had asked Julia who Moritz’s close nobles were. Tim was one of those whom Julia informed her about after researching.

The head Marquisate Friedrich, Tim; the Head of Marquisate Passos, Riche; and Moritz—Born in the same year and of similar age, the three were a prominent noble group in the Cretail region.

She heard that on the day they, the high-ranking nobles, young and handsome, set foot at a social party, any party would be crowded with many ladies… even if it was someone’s funeral.

Lily peered around the other men.

If Moritz had invited his close acquaintances, so would Riche, who was rumored to be the number one bachelor in the Cretail region.

“I’m Riche of Passos, Lady.”

Riche shyly glanced at Lily, but she quickly looked away.

He was indeed a man who could be the subject of rumors as the number one bachelor. A polite attitude, a soft voice, a handsome face. Besides, unlike Tim, who had his buttons off, he wore a very neat outfit.

Although she had never been to Cretail, Lily could fully imagine what the middle-aged nobles would think of Riche.

It was a pity. There are a lot of great guys like this in the Cretail region, though the game only focuses on the Moonique region, so it was a huge waste.

Looking at the men again, her gaze was fixed on the soft brown-haired man standing behind.

She didn’t even have to ask who the man was.

It was Felix.

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