The Villainess in the Romance Fantasy Is Strange - Chapter 87
87. Honeymoon (4)
After a long time, a sunny morning.
“Ugh… … .”
One early morning, after the heavy snowfall had stopped, Leah opened her eyes to the sound of birds chirping.
She had just woken up and was half-asleep. She was babbling like a baby and staring blankly at the ceiling. Then she realized that she had been in a deep sleep just a moment ago.
My lower abdomen feels strangely sore.
“……huh.”
Leah, who had been squirming for a moment due to the unfamiliar sensation, blinked her large eyelids and absentmindedly looked down at her chest.
But, something is strange.
I was definitely wearing white lingerie before I went to bed, but the color of my underwear had changed to black lingerie.
Did she change before going to bed, or did she originally wear black lingerie while sleeping with him?
In fact, Cain had been holding onto Leah’s white lingerie strings so tightly while making love last night that he had pushed too hard and it had ripped. So he changed into underwear from the hotel closet as a makeshift measure.
‘… … When did you change your clothes again?’
Leah, who had completely forgotten that memory due to the aftermath of the intense love affair, raised her upper body to check the time first.
“uh……?”
No, more precisely, I tried to get up. I would have done so if only the strange phenomenon hadn’t occurred, where my body wouldn’t straighten up even when I tensed my erector spinae muscles, as if my back had fallen out.
Lying on the bed sheets, struggling and groaning, Leah soon realized that not only her waist, but also her thighs, hamstrings, and calves had no strength at all.
Why did my previously healthy lower body become like this in one night…?
As I tried to calm my mind while my head was still hot, memories from a while ago flashed through my mind.
‘… … Lady Leah.’
‘Cain…….’
‘……i love you.’
‘Yeah, I love you too… … .’
“… … Ugh.”
And then, soon, his face turned bright red.
It was because the hot first night, the passionate lovemaking, and the past self whispering love in his ear while panting came to mind vividly.
Leah’s cheeks burned with shame as she remembered clearly how she had hugged him, screaming in excitement, and she covered her face with her palms.
“… … Huh, euuhh!”
Thud, thud-!
Leah kicked the blanket and let out a muffled scream as she thrashed around.
The one night I spent with him, where I could vividly experience pleasant pleasure, shame, affection, and our love for each other, was a very happy memory, a precious memory that could not be exchanged for anything else.
Apart from that, Leah couldn’t stand the shame she felt about herself last night.
She was like an animal, unable to bear the pleasure, hugging him tightly and breaking him.
And Cain, who gently embraced and accepted her like that.
… … What on earth did Cain think of himself as a woman?
“… … Ugh, really.”
It was clearly his first time with Cain, and he said that most first experiences are so painful that he can’t even finish them properly.
Why, why didn’t she scream in pain? Instead, she was in pain for a short while, but then she stopped and started panting like an idiot, hugging him and acting all cute. I don’t know.
“ha…….”
Just thinking about last night made my face flush, and I wanted to pretend it never happened and start over again. But it was too bad to do that.
For Leah, who had been in love with Cain since they first met 10 years ago, last night’s sleep together felt like a stamp of approval.
It might be a little embarrassing to say this, but it seems like it’s been unofficially confirmed that from now on, Cain is completely his and she is Cain’s.
Of course, the official confirmation is a wedding ceremony with relatives from both sides present. Only when he confesses with romantic lines in front of everyone and shares a kiss of oath will it be confirmed as ‘real’.
Leah, who had a thought that Cain would have swallowed the sack if he had known, suddenly turned her gaze to the side.
Now, where he should be. That is, right next to the bed he was lying in.
“… … Are you awake?”
Cain turned his upper body towards Leah and looked down at her with a bitter smile.
Leah, who was blankly staring at Cain’s handsome face no matter when she saw him, suddenly had an uneasy feeling.
It was because I thought that Cain had been watching me kicking the blanket by myself, blushing and making animal-like sounds.
“Oh, when did you wake up?”
Leah asked anxiously.
Cain pursed his lips, wondering whether he should answer honestly or lie. He scratched his cheek and answered, thinking that there was no point in lying about the time he woke up.
“That happened about ten minutes ago.”
“Then… … did you see it?”
“No, I didn’t see it.”
“Do you know what I’m asking and are you saying you didn’t see it… ?”
“… … .”
“… … .”
“… … Did you see it?”
“… … That wasn’t my intention.”
Cain muttered, avoiding Leah’s gaze.
Leah’s face turned red with shame and she almost screamed, but she shut her eyes tightly and hid her head under the blanket.
To Cain, her appearance was like the way an ostrich hides its own appearance.
It is a complacent way of hiding that comes from the idea that if you hide your head and leave your body alone, you won’t be able to see anything, so the other person won’t be able to see you either.
‘… … so cute.’
It would be more fun if we pulled back the blanket and looked each other in the eye, but he felt like Leah would resent him if he did that.
That shouldn’t happen, so Cain just smirked and stroked Leah’s head over the blanket.
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Leah, who had been quietly feeling Cain’s touch, popped her head out of the blanket.
“Cain.”
“yes.”
“… … Kiss me.”
“… … .”
I was pretending not to see it, but it just came in like this.
Cain tried to calm his pounding heart, nodded, and carefully brought his face closer.
As the distance grew closer, Leah gently closed her eyes.
side-.
Their lips lightly touched.
“… … Hmm.”
Last night, Cain had been constantly lusting after Leah, but for some reason, as the day went on, he became embarrassed even by a light kiss.
As soon as their lips met, they quickly pulled apart, and Leah opened her eyes quickly as she realized that Cain’s scent had quickly left her.
A look of utter regret.
Leah looked at Cain with eyes that were lacking, but he deliberately pretended not to notice her gaze.
It’s such a pleasure to accept her antics.
However, I felt that if I accepted it now, it would be difficult to resist the impulse.
“Does anything hurt anywhere?”
“Huh? Where does it hurt?”
“Something happened last night… … just in case.”
“Ah… … . Oh, yeah, right? This and that, yeah, right… … .”
“… … Yes, well.”
“… … .”
“… … .”
Memories of last night that had been briefly forgotten came back to both of their minds.
Cain and Leah looked at each other awkwardly and then looked away, and Leah gently stroked her lower abdomen, which felt strangely tender.
“Well, other than the fact that it stings a little here… … . I think it’s okay.”
“This way? Where, the lower abdomen…?”
Cain, who was mumbling with worry, spread his large hand and placed it on Leah’s lower abdomen.
When the tips of her fingers, roughened by frequent swordsmanship training, touched her skin, the sensation was both ticklish and unfamiliar, causing Leah to flinch.
Seeing her half like that, Cain tried to pull his hand away, thinking he might have touched her too hard, but Leah quickly grabbed his wrist and stopped him.
“… … Okay, just a moment.”
“Lady Leah… … ?”
“If Cain rubs it, it might get better… … . W, can you rub it for me?”
“… … Ah, yes. Okay.”
Cain began to rub Leah’s lower abdomen with his hands as if he was handling a jewel, being careful not to hurt her.
His large, rough, and unfamiliar palm gently caresses my lower abdomen, somehow comforting.
Leah bit her lower lip and enjoyed the feel of Cain’s palm, even as her body trembled from the tickling sensation when his fingertips brushed against hers.
“… … How are you?”
“Yeah, okay… … .”
Without realizing it, Leah let out a coquettish breath and gently grabbed Cain’s arm that was touching her stomach.
The veins are colorful and prominent, and the muscles are also extremely firm. They are firm and heavy, and even if you press hard with your finger, it is barely able to go in.
Those are the long arms that clearly show that he is a man who has been constantly training himself.
The overwhelming size of the strong male’s forearm, which had been pressed down on her.
Leah swallowed hard as she felt its enormity once again, then turned her gaze to look into Cain’s eyes.
“… … .”
Coincidence or fate, Cain was also looking at Leah.
Leah was playing with Cain’s forearm, while Cain was rubbing Leah’s lower abdomen.
The two people who had been staring into each other’s eyes in silence called each other’s names without saying a word.
“……Cain.”
“Lady Leah.”
“… … .”
“… … .”
“… … Hug me.”
“……yes.”
Cain approached Leah, brought her to eye level, stretched out both arms, and hugged her tightly.
The distance between them became close enough that their breaths mingled, and their chests touched each other. The faint desires contained in each of their gazes began to be conveyed to the other little by little.
Cain and Leah, who had been staring at each other for a long time at a distance that was close enough to kiss with just a slight movement of their heads, beyond the distance where they could touch each other if they stretched out their arms, instinctively realized that they had similar thoughts.
“… … Lady Leah.”
“huh……?”
Gulp.
Cain, who had been calling Leah softly, swallowed the lump in his throat.
“… … .”
For Cain, who had never held a woman in his arms in his entire twenty-year life, other than Leah, he had been content with just holding her, who was soft and gentle.
When I stand, I want to sit, and when I sit, I want to lie down.
Last night, I had experienced a bliss that could be called the ultimate pleasure. Simply holding Leah in my arms wasn’t enough.
As the thief he learned late in life was frightening, Cain had now become a person who could not be happy with just hugs.
… … And that was the same for Leah, who had discovered the joy of being a woman after spending one night with Cain.
‘I want to hug you… … .’
‘… … I want to.’
The two people stared at each other with eyes sparkling with desire.
“… … Yeah, okay.”
Before the soaking wet bed sheets had even dried, our lips overlapped again.