Weed ~The One’s Gardener~ - Chapter 104

“Kuk, haa, I love you. Huuu… how do you feel? Yes? Hana. Ugh… Hana… ah, it feels so good…”

“Huwaa! So, go, good! Huht, ah! Aht…!“

It felt like sparks were flying inside her. The throbbing m*mber inside her pulsed, releasing warmth. She felt as though she were being struck by something hot and sticky. Each time he released that heat into her, she trembled and moaned as if he were igniting a fire of desire deep within her.

Hana pulled her thighs back, urging him to thrust harder. She couldn’t tell if it was out of fear of the overwhelming pleasure or because it was what he wanted. Her actions felt almost instinctual.

Breathing heavily, she shivered as the heat rose. That was the problem. His fluids weren’t ordinary—they had the potential to create effects, whether poison or medicine. Just as he had healed her feet before, it was clear he was using some kind of tactic again.

It was too hot, too stimulating. Every part of her body was becoming hypersensitive.

“Ku-ugh…!“

“Hahhng!“

After one wave of ecstasy swept through her, Hana trembled with every touch of Weed’s tongue, tears streaming down her face.

It didn’t matter where he touched her. Whether he bit and licked her shoulders, pressed his lips to her forehead, or trailed his tongue along her ear, every sensation was overwhelming and intensely stimulating.

Normally, those sensitive spots would have felt ticklish, not thrilling, but now each brush against them sent uncontrollable shivers through her body.

That was the problem.

It was too good. It was frightening.

“Hahh…!“

Weed tightened his arms around Hana. Unable to do anything but succumb to the overwhelming pleasure he provided, she couldn’t help but scream.

It was terrifying. The pleasure he gave her always came with fear. Every inch of her body became extremely sensitive. The desires swirling around her, coupled with the accompanying ecstasy, always exceeded her imagination.

Whenever she sensed that he was about to climax with that ecstatic expression, she would instinctively try to pull away, but there was no escaping him.

It was a strange sensation.

If she tried to run away out of fear, he would simply pull her back and pour even more pleasure onto her.

Each time that happened, she found herself crying out like a wild beast.

If his actions were solely for his satisfaction, she wouldn’t have felt so good. However, he always prioritized her pleasure, and he took immense joy from her sweet moans.

Thinking back, whether he approached her when she was in pain, assuring her that he would make her feel good, or tempted her with this method, claiming it was the best way to rest, it could easily be perceived as him deceiving her for his own desires.

Yet, no matter how she looked at it, he spoke genuinely for her sake. And when he found himself enjoying it as well, he would end up more flustered than she was.

“…I love you.”

“I, I love you too… Ah, ah…!“

“Ah, Hana… Even if I feel this way….is it okay? Hana… I like you so much. I love you.”

“Hu-ugh, ung, uung.“

Hana couldn’t find the words and simply nodded repeatedly. Weed eagerly captured her lips, biting them softly.

After the suffocating climax, he followed with a gentle kiss, soothing her tense body.

As he had said, this seemed to be the most effective way to relax. He provided both physical pleasure and a sense of mental stability, seamlessly blending the two. His sweat smelled like flowers. Her entire body was soaked in sweet fluids. In the area below, the mingling of various scents created an even richer fragrance. If she found herself becoming intoxicated by this scent instead of the overwhelming sensations, it was a signal.

At this point, both Weed and Hana were aware of it.

“Weed…”

“Yes, Hana. Please rest. Just be yourself…”

As she whispered breathlessly, Weed quickly adjusted their positions to lay her down comfortably.

A light kiss, like a feather, landed on her forehead.

Feeling him gently caressing her hair and shoulders, Hana drifted off to sleep. It seemed that even now, she was still quite a bit weaker than he was.

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“Why do I still feel so weak?”

Weed was gently drying her wet hair with a soft cloth when Hana, entrusting her hair to his care, suddenly voiced her thoughts. In response to her question, he slowed his movements, his hands pausing slightly, and asked her in return.

“Weak?”

“I’m not strong like Weed or the other priests, and I can’t stay awake for long. I feel like I keep falling asleep.”

“Uum…”

She couldn’t quite put her thoughts into words. When she first formed her body, she had imagined it would be perfect and strong, like the priests’. But now that she had actually created it, she realized that wasn’t the case.

While she had become healthier than when she had the appearance of an ordinary human, she still didn’t possess the incredible strength and resilience of the priests or Weed.

Every time she was with Weed, she would eventually faint and fall asleep, unable to keep up with his stamina. While she lay exhausted, he always seemed unaffected. She had improved compared to before, and the time she spent asleep wasn’t as long as it used to be, and her body was certainly much better than that of an average human.

Nonetheless, she didn’t want to continue like this.

As if he sensed her worries, Weed kissed her still-damp hair and chuckled softly. Hana looked up at him.

“Why are you laughing?”

“You sound just like what the priests used to say when they were younger.”

Both Weed and the priests kept their main bodies separate from their physical bodies. Hearing words about their childhood meant that they, too, had experienced the same concerns.

“You’ll get better over time.”

“Really?”

“Yes. The priests were weak when they were younger, too.”