We’re in a Contract Marriage, But I’ve Imprinted - Chapter 66

Chapter 66

Translator: Effe

Editor: Yonnee

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Melissa’s will to challenge her appetite quickly disappeared. Covering her mouth, she disappeared into the bathroom.

She was in a hurry and Ian tried to follow her, but the bathroom door was soon locked tight. He could do nothing but to hover in the bedroom as she told him never to come near her.

Ian was quite flustered. All he saw was the omega suffering from not being able to eat, and his heart felt like it was falling to the floor.

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When I eventually regurgitated all the delicious raspberries I had eaten just a while ago, my body lost all strength. I rinsed my mouth thoroughly and, as soon as I left the bathroom, I saw Ian.

To keep his word, he was waiting with his arms crossed in an awkward part of the short hallway leading to the bedroom.

His lowered black eyelashes rose and revealed the golden eyes. It was as if I had seen the full moon rising in the night sky up close. I walked slowly, unable to take my eyes off him as if I was fascinated by him.

He always easily tied me up.

Sometimes with eyes, sometimes with pheromones, sometimes with kind words.

Could a person change like this with just a pregnancy? Or was his original personality this sweet?

I was full of questions, but it was impossible to ask them out loud. Although I was happy and carefree now, this relationship had a time-limit.

“…I’m sorry. You put all that effort into preparing it…”

“There is no need to worry about that. Are you feeling okay?”

“I didn’t eat much so it’s okay.”

“…Tsk.”

Ian came over, uncrossing his arms, and suddenly he lifted me up. I was embarrassed to be hugged, but I got used to it and naturally wrapped my arms around his neck.

He put me down on the bed and took the plate from the table. He seemed unfamiliar as he moved around without being attended by any of the other employees.

“Were the raspberries good?”

“Yes…”

“Then, try eating this first.”

Just like before, he took each piece with a fork and put them in my mouth. I was happy to be alone with him in the bedroom.

I loved the texture of the sour and sweet raspberries popping in my mouth. After taking what he gave me for a while, I felt quite full.

“I think I can stop eating.”

“Hmm…”

When I refused, Ian looked at me with a disapproving face.

“…Why?”

Ian glanced at my stomach and answered my question.

“You eat like a bird…”

“What?”

“You’re full after just eating this?”

Ian widened his eyes and did not hide his bewildered face, as if he had seen something surprising.

“…I think I ate more than ten.”

“How big are the raspberries? There are only ten of them…”

“…They’re big though.”

“This is troubling.”

He seemed to be checking the remaining raspberries on the plate with a serious face. He looked like he was counting the remaining numbers, so I added quickly.

“I’ve been eating little by little lately. So, just a little but often.”

“Then, I’ll tell them to bring the kiwi later.”

“Okay.”

After finally being convinced, he put the plate on the nightstand and laid me down. Like before, I slipped into his embrace, quietly inhaling his pheromones.

His pheromones were excellent for mental and physical stability. I liked his pheromones before, but after becoming pregnant, it was difficult not to smell them every day. It was like a tranquilizer.

As if he knew this, he released the pheromone even more strongly. I lowered my head more and more into his embrace, looking for his pheromones.

“Huu…”

At that time, a strong exhale blew over my head. I slowly leaned back out of fear of him being uncomfortable, and Ian wrapped his arms around me. My heart pounded pleasantly as he slowly but strongly grabbed my shoulder and pulled me towards him.

He laid his body further down and looked at me. I looked up at his face at an angle and swallowed a gulp without realizing it. It was because my eyes kept coming to his shapely lips.

Only I knew how soft and sweet those lips were.

How naughty those lips were.

As I looked down, I could see the golden light peeking through his black eyelashes, and then it got so close that it was out of focus. At that moment, I unconsciously closed my eyes and opened my mouth.

Our lips met and a lump of wet flesh invaded me as I parted my lips. I gladly accepted the tongue that suddenly came in.

His heavy, cool pheromones filled my mouth. I swallowed the pheromones along with his saliva and placed my hand on his chest.

His chest, which felt solid, was pounding at a similar rhythm to mine. He felt lovely so I gently ran my hand over the spot where his similarly beating heart was.

Then he took a deep breath and let it out harshly. I felt like my whole body was cheering as his breath entered my lungs.

More, more—

I leaned in to receive more of his pheromones and his breath. I actively overlapped my lips over his.

A large hand firmly squeezed my behind. As if he was enduring something, Ian made a groaning sound but did not let pull away from me.

Wet sounds soon began to fill the bedroom, and Ian’s pheromones became strange. At the same time, his tongue went deep inside and wrapped around my tongue. My shoulders rolled inward and my toes curled as his tongue, moving like a coiled snake, scratched the roof of my mouth.

I didn’t know there was an erogenous sensation in the roof of my mouth. It was Ian who found it.

He swept the inside of my cheek with the tip of his tongue and evenly touched my teeth. At the same time, he squeezed my behind and repeatedly opened and narrowed them.

It may not have been a big deal, but at that moment, I thought it was an act that clearly revealed his sexual desire. Because when he opened my backside’s cheeks, my open slit started to get moist.

“Huu… I can’t stand it.”

“Haa, haa…”

Ian murmured, parting his lips. He frowned and seemed to think for a moment. He also wanted to cool down his heated body, but he remembered what the doctor said.

The doctor told me to be careful about having s*x in the early stages of pregnancy. I sighed softly and tried to get off his body. Ian, who had not said anything until then, quickly rolled his body while holding onto my waist as I moved.

In an instant, I came down from above him. I looked up at Ian with trembling eyes. A few strands of his black hair, which had been neatly up, had fallen down, and his shirt was very tangled. The brightly shining golden eyes stared at me persistently, as if they were entrapping me.

“…I don’t have to put it in.”

“…What?”

Unable to take my eyes off his face, I belatedly realized what he meant, but my legs were already wide apart.