Chapter 10

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It was still raining outside the cave.

Jiwoo closed her eyes and focused on the sound of rain. First of all, Jiwoo could not easily hide her uneasy feelings about proposing a relationship first.

She was using Lanceil to forget the crown prince. He seemed to have noticed it too, and she felt very apologetic about it, but she didn’t even bother to verbalize this, let alone complain.

Instead, he just soothed Jiwoo, who had been crying hard for a long time.

The sound of pouring rain gradually subsided. Insects that had been holding their breath in the rain woke up and let out a faint cry.

As the night became deeper, Lanceil concentrated on comforting Jiwoo until the sound of the crackling bonfire became clearer.

“Nngh. Mmh.”

Lanceil’s kiss became a little deeper than before.

And it got bolder.

He was embarrassed when she touched his ear in the forest while the sky was still open, but after entering a private place like a cave, his actions seemed to have become even more unreserved.

Her forehead, cheeks, lips, and the base of her neck. There was nowhere his lips did not touch. It seemed as if he intended to kiss her entire body.

Finally, he kissed her lips deeply and pulled back, grabbing Jiwoo’s arm. Her upper body was pulled towards him. The scent of wild herbs wafted from him. Perhaps it was a scent meant to seduce, and so the scent grew thicker the more he got excited.

“Are you okay here?”

After the carriage accident, the Akarna’s recovery was slow. There was still a bright red scar on her arm.

Lanceil pressed his lips over her scar. Her body shuddered sensitively, but it didn’t make her feel bad.

The long and painstaking kiss on her arm, Lanceil stroked the back of Jiwoo’s hand with his big, firm hand.

The saliva was dripping.

Until recently, Lanceil had been exploring her mouth, and even her saliva had become as sweet as sugar.

“It’ll recover soon anyway.”

“Really? That’s a relief.”

Even though she said it would heal quickly, Lanceil touched the scar with his tongue like a beast.

“Hnn…”

It started from there.

Lanceil, who opened her collar while touching her arm, pressed his lips on Jiwoo’s shoulder when it got revealed. With their foreheads pressed against each other, he slowly laid Jiwoo down on the ground.

There was no foul smell on the cloak that Lanceil had put on. It smelled of fresh wild herbs.

It felt like she was lying in a flower garden, and the flower-like person got on top of her. His large hand loosened Jiwoo’s top, revealing her immaculate chest.

Lanceil, who touched her chest with his big hand to avoid direct contact with the cold air, pulled her breasts out a little more daringly.

The cold air of a rainy day touched her skin, making her chest become pink.

“Haa…”

A low, husky voice echoed through the cave.

“They’re like peaches. How pretty.”

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