Chapter 31
Shuffle, shuffle. As he lifted his feet, everything that had covered his lower body slipped out from between them.
Thud, thud. His firm pectoral muscles came into view. Thud, thud. His defined abs.
Then, thud, rustle—all the formal attire he had just managed to put on fell away from his body.
Before long, Ronius stood naked once more, glaring at the woman before him with a rebellious look that asked, “Are you happy now?”
That woman, Jeina, couldn’t help the smile that spread across her face at his magnificent form.
In one swift motion, she closed the distance between them.
His shoulders flinched upward in surprise at her sudden proximity. Before he could get a word out, she spoke first, her sly smile unwavering.
“Turn around.”
“What?”
“Ehe-he~”
Smack! Her hand, reaching around to his back, came down on his firm, rounded b*****k.
“Hey! Where do you think you’re touching…!”
A place he had never, ever been struck before. The unexpected impact on that area made his body jolt in surprise. He looked down at the woman, who seemed a full head shorter than him, with astonished eyes.
“Nice and springy. The impact feels great.”
“You just… my butt… Is this your idea of playing…?”
He stammered, seemingly in shock. Having been raised with a noble’s s*x education, her actions were utterly incomprehensible to him. I’m just playing along with her for now…
“Turn around.”
Her tone was decidedly more forceful as she urged him again. Her gaze was utterly serious.
“Why should I?”
Ronius answered without yielding to the pressure, even though he was the one standing there without a single stitch on, unlike her.
I’m just being kind by humoring her… Ronius repeated to himself, lowering his eyes.
“Hmm…”
She tilted her head, then raised her hand again. Ronius’s b******s flinched and clenched.
“Should I turn you around myself?”
Then she rubbed that same spot from before…
For some reason, his body began to tremble.
“Ah…”
It felt… strange.
“Ah, alright. Fine.”
Unsettled by the sudden strange feeling, he hastily pulled away. Then, hesitantly, he began to turn his body.
Jeina watched him in silence. Even within the confined space, the way his muscles, taut and rippling with every slight movement, twitched with irritation was breathtakingly attractive.
‘Feisty muscles are always welcome.’
She nodded to herself as his body, which had been turning slowly, finally completed its rotation, fully presenting his rear view to her eyes.
A sparkling light shimmered in her gaze.
The corners of her bright eyes curved gently.
‘Ah, so this is what I endured all that time for, down in this underground place.’
She had attained a profound realization. This was a rear end worth the hardship.
“The butt gets a pass!”
She declared brightly.
His b******s jerked upward, and he spun his head around to look at her from that position.
“What did you say?”
His brow was deeply furrowed.
And the fact that he was still showing me his backside, as if obeying my command even in the midst of his confusion, was unbearably endearing.
Perhaps realizing it belatedly, Ronius hurriedly turned his body back to face her.
His magnificent c**k stood firm, as if proudly announcing its presence.
Jeina swallowed hard. Despite the cool air, hot blood surged through her veins.
“Is that enough now? Can we stop this ‘playing’ here?”
He asked, modestly covering his lower half with his hands under her scorching gaze.
‘No? Not a chance.’
She answered him inwardly and moved the hand that was obscuring most of her big, adorable prize.
“Already? Don’t you want to play with me more too?”
“Ah….”
Ronius was about to refuse outright, but unfortunately, the question wasn’t directed at him. Well, to be precise, it was Ronius. After all, a part attached to Ronius’s body was still fundamentally him.
She had bent over slightly, her gaze fixed squarely on the thing below as she asked.
“You, right now… what, what are you looking at…?”
As if it had been waiting for this moment, his c**k nodded in response.
Nod— Nod—
“Yes. Message received loud and clear.”
She concluded her conversation with the d**k with an utterly straight face.
When she looked up with a mischievous smirk, his chest, neck, and face turned a mottled red.
“You should stop playing coy and be honest. Just like Roni’s little friend here, hmm?”
“You…!”
Simultaneous with that vulgar remark, a long mirror materialized in front of Ronius.
“See for yourself. See how lewdly you’ve gotten it all hard.”
Jeina watched him, who couldn’t bring himself to look directly at his own reflection in the mirror, as she prepared the ‘Rope of Whim’ in one hand.
It was the very magic tool she had painstakingly created in that place where she couldn’t tell dream from reality. The fact that it appeared just by her thinking of it further solidified her belief about the nature of her experience.
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