Picked Up a Beast, Turns Out He's an Emperor (Completed Main Story) - Chapter 44

Crackle, crackle, the sound of firewood burning in the small fireplace was the only thing heard in the quiet bedroom.

For a moment, the red eyes that had tenderly caressed her soft brown eyes disappeared into thick eyelashes. The emperor’s head slowly tilted to the side, overlapping onto her still slightly stiff, smooth shoulder.

Inhaling the sweet and innocent scent of her skin that had tormented him every night, the emperor let out a low groan.

Her skin’s fragrance brought peaceful stability like the spring sunlight of early afternoon. At the same time, it stimulated every vein in his body to throb, mercilessly pushing the limits of his reason.

Both were emotions the emperor had never felt before. A very seductive skin scent, completely opposite to its innocent owner.

As if to take away the irreverent body fragrance that bewitched the emperor, his straight and refreshing nose bridge headed from the neat collarbone on her shoulder toward the nape of her neck.

Every time the sharp and firm tip of his nose brushed by, spreading heat and ticklishness, Arabella’s shoulders trembled delicately.

The emperor’s head, settled on the nape of her neck, bowed even deeper.

What was more seductive than the skin scent… Strength entered the emperor’s hands embracing Arabella’s waist.

It was her soft skin. It was simply amazing that such a plush flesh texture could be felt from a dry body with such slender bones and no flesh.

Inhaling on the annoying nape that made the emperor’s dignity fall and caused lewd imaginations several times a day, the emperor breathed in.

As if his nose alone was not enough, the emperor opened his red lips and greedily stole Arabella’s body fragrance.

As the emperor’s breath disappeared from her skin and instead her nape was pulled into the place where he had dropped his breath, an unfamiliar sigh escaped Arabella’s lips.

The feeling of her nape being sucked into a moist and hot place, being devoured, made her breathless.

A confusing emotion that was fearful yet not fearful. The emperor’s mouth repeated intense friction sounds and languid softness, beginning to ignite heat in her body.

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