Chapter 61
Side Story. Ylfus’s Hair
Today, too, what woke Cinq was Ylfus’s snoring, which sounded like a roar.
Cinq opened her eyes groggily and looked down. She saw Ylfus’s forehead nestled between her b*****s, fast asleep.
It was always a mystery.
Surely, when they fell asleep, she was the one nestled against his thick chest. Why, then, did she always wake up to find the opposite?
Krrrrrung.
Each time Ylfus snored powerfully, her body trembled along with it.
This, too, was a mystery. She wasn’t particularly a heavy sleeper, so how could she sleep so deeply in the midst of such tremendous noise every night?
Nonetheless, Cinq leaned down familiarly and lightly pressed her lips to Ylfus’s forehead, which was firmly stuck to her. She kissed his forehead as he slept and softly called his name.
“Ylfus.”
Krrrrrung.
“Good morning. Could you let go now?”
Even with her morning greeting, which sounded like a chirping bird, Ylfus didn’t wake easily.
Instead, he tightened his arms around her waist and rubbed his cheek against her b****t.
Rubbing his stubbly cheek against her soft skin, he lazily planted kisses with lips still heavy with sleep, until he brought his lips to her n****e.
“Ylfus…”
Just as he was about to take her n****e into his mouth, Cinq twisted her body to avoid his lips.
“This isn’t okay.”
Ylfus spoke in a deeply groggy voice.
“What’s not okay?”
His voice, low and groggy from sleep, was unexpectedly pleasant to hear, and for a moment, Cinq almost wavered. But no, it truly wasn’t okay.
She turned her body and said, “It’s really not okay. I have plans with Father-in-law today.”
“Why with Father… Euhhaaam.”
As Ylfus yawned, the strength drained from his body. Cinq didn’t miss this moment and quickly climbed out from between his arms.
Ylfus licked his lips regretfully and looked up at her.
Cinq, leaning against the pillow, blinked and tried hard to shake off the remnants of sleep. Yet, her sleepy face was so adorably endearing.
Turning sideways, Cinq stretched out her arm and grabbed the water bottle from the decorative table beside the bed.
She only meant to hold the thick crystal water bottle to pour herself some water.
But the moment Ylfus saw her slender, sensual fingers gripping the thick bottle, he felt an unmistakable surge of strength in his lower body.
Oblivious to how he was watching her, Cinq poured water into a glass with a soft gulp-gulp sound.
During this time, the slenderest part of her delicate waist moved subtly before his eyes.
Finally awake, Ylfus leaned towards his wife as she drank and extended his own arm.
“Cinq, my dear. Could you give me some water too?”
Cinq poured water into the glass and handed it to him.
“Here.”
Ylfus abruptly sat up, pressing his body against her back as he accepted it, drinking it all in one go. Unsatisfied, he grabbed the water bottle and guzzled down more.
As he drank like a horse, his hot, firm body lightly shifted while pressing down on Cinq.
Cinq wriggled to escape, but it wasn’t easy.
After finishing the water, Ylfus collapsed over her small back. He leaned close to her ear and called her name in his still rough, groggy voice.
“Cinq.”
“……!”
Then, grabbing her ear from behind, he gently bit into it.
He sucked on her earlobe until it turned red, lightly nibbled her nape, and moved his body to trap her beneath him.
In a low, languid voice, he whispered,
“Last night… it was good, wasn’t it?”
Cinq flinched as she felt his fully e***t member pressing against her b******s.
Ylfus continued murmuring, kissing her tense nape.
The sensation of his thick, rough lips and stubbly beard rubbing against her sensitive skin made Cinq let out a soft moan, “Hhnn.”
“I didn’t know you liked it from behind so much. You used to say it was too deep and didn’t like it.”
“Last night… I was drunk…”
“You were so wild. You cried like a cat in heat, twisting this slender waist of yours. Look, even your eyes are still red.”
Sliding one hand under her body, Ylfus cupped her b****t, cradling it as if holding it. With his rough palm, he grasped her full b****t and rubbed her soft n****e with his fingertips. Cinq’s breathing gradually grew quicker.
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