I Pretended To Be Dead And Ran Away (22 Chapters Left to Complete) - Chapter 122
The night began again.
However, Felix, who had said he would treat her gently, was not gentle at all.
Reniel did not know how many times she had floundered in waves of pleasure. It was true that, perhaps because Felix was in a sleepwalking state, he acted a little more gently than before when he had been angry with her.
Yet it was still overwhelming for her.
Fortunately, the pain she had felt at the beginning could soon be forgotten.
Even so, whenever she saw him, she was at a loss with the inexplicable fear she felt and the way her body often trembled involuntarily against her will. It was as if a physiological fear was consuming her, telling her to run away from him.
There was no small part in Felix’s body.
Every time his large hands pressed down, her own hands looked even smaller. And with his massive body looming over her, it felt like being crushed under a rock.
At times, she couldn’t think straight to the point of wishing she could just be crushed to death under that rock.
Reniel felt incredibly small when she was beside him. Every time he restrained her with his long limbs, it was hard to breathe.
Whenever she looked into his piercing eyes, fear welled up that this place was entirely his domain and that she might never be able to leave it forever.
The breaths that touched and then parted were intense. She was even more frightened because his scent felt fragrant to her. It was like the aroma of very cold water. Sometimes like the smell of a glacier, sometimes like the chill of ice.
Every time she inhaled that scent, it felt as though her heart was freezing from the core. Yet at the same time, she was shamelessly racing endlessly toward climax.
It was so embarrassing that she thought it might be better to just lose her mind.
“Master……”
My Ex-Girlfriend Is The Regent In The Female-dominant World (Male lead transmigrates to the matriarchal world)
Two years ago, Gu Sui picked up a homeless woman in ancient costume from the street.
Apart from occasionally claiming to be a princess from a female-dominant country due to illness, her figure, appearance, intelligence, and martial arts skills were impeccable.
Naturally evolving from roommates to girlfriends, as time went on, Gu Sui found it increasingly difficult to tolerate her queen syndrome.
“Mu Jiulu, can you stop controlling me inside and out? Let’s break up.”
Gu Sui made a breakup call, and since then, he couldn’t find any trace of her.
A year later, Gu Sui, who was planning to move, woke up the next day and found himself in a different place.
“Young Master, today is the day you choose your Wife-master through martial arts competition at Jade Dew Pavilion. Please get up quickly.”
Gu Sui: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
As the only son of a general’s mansion in a female-dominant dynasty, the young empress personally issued a decree allowing Gu Sui to select his Wife-master through martial arts competition. Whoever could defeat him could marry him.
Gu Sui: “……”
He didn’t inherit the original owner’s martial prowess, so anyone could defeat him! And what the hell is a Wife-master?
Forced to come to Jade Dew Pavilion, the densely packed women below made Gu Sui’s agoraphobia act up, and his face was full of resistance.
Until he saw the Regent sitting on the second floor, with a smile on the corner of her lips, her eyes wicked and nonchalant.
Hmm… she looked a little familiar.
It turned out that the Regent also found him a little familiar.
Mu Jiulu fiddled with her bone clasp, her deep gaze locked on the man who was out of place in this world.
“Finally, I found you.”
Male transmigrates into female-dominant world
One-sentence summary: What goes around comes around, taking turns in the crematorium
Is the story really over? I’ll miss you all… I’ll miss the heroine.