“I’m injured.”
Sharlop covered Benjamin’s mouth with his hand.
“Me?”
“Don’t use your injured arm.”
He wrapped his forearm with a compression bandage and leaned his body to the injured arm’s side.
“It feels like they put anesthetic herbs in the compression bandage, isn’t it?”
“It’s a bit stiff, but…”
Benjamin ran his hand over his forearm, as if the compression bandage was bothering him.
“The healer overdid it.”
It would be a shocking story for the healer to hear.
“They exaggerate too much.”
Benjamin buried his head in Sharlop’s shoulder.
“I won’t let you get hurt.”
“You’re the one who’s injured.”
“You’re hurt too. You tore my hand apart.”
The healer had already treated Sharlop’s hand as well.
“Am I the only one who cares?”
He hugged Sharlop’s body.
“Holding onto you, even if I’m broken.”
I don’t like this image of you considering breaking together. I don’t want you to get hurt.
“I’ll check if there’s any place that’s not hurt.”
“…Again?”
Benjamin pressed his lips to Sharlop’s forehead.
“Someone who fearlessly steps on the front line of the extermination front is always getting hurt somewhere.”
“What if the sutured place opens up?”
“If you move more here, the sutured area will open up.”
So, you also stay still.
“It’s dangerous.”
“Your heartbeat is too slow.”
Benjamin bowed like that.
Thump, thump,
He traced the slow heartbeat.
Because it resembled you, the pulse was slow, and although it was slow, the pulse that weakly emanated my presence was like you.
“…Ugh.”
The hand that swept through the lower belly touched the navel.
Warm body temperature clung to the fingertips.
“Don’t do anything.”
Benjamin groped the lower belly. It’s not to harm you.
Looking you in the eyes means don’t be afraid, and it means remembering you in those eyes.
Soft like dough.
When he put strength into his grip, Sharlop’s skin turned red.
His traces lingered.
“You’ll easily get a bruise too.”
He grabbed the side with one hand.
Deficiency, affection, longing,
Desire.
Deficiency is the heart that fills that lack.
The delicate skin was different from a man’s. It was soft and weak, like white dough.
He pressed his mouth against the navel.
“Haah.”
Sharlop sighed softly.
The breath he exhaled was warm.
“Don’t belittle yourself as the empress.”
No one can do that to you.
“Don’t use the word ‘destroy’ lightly.”
As he kissed the lower belly, it trembled. He felt the bending waist. When he stroked the spine, a squirming shiver reached his fingertips.
Lifting the upper body, Benjamin lightly kissed Sharlop’s chin.
Breathing exchanged.
His traces were piled up on his body.
When he swallowed, his scent scratched his throat. It felt like a lubricant flowing down the throat.
Gulp,
When he swallowed saliva, the throat was soft.
“Uhm.”
His body twisted involuntarily.
As he twisted his waist, pressure came down from above.
“Your Majesty. I’m Loskella.”
The scribe grinned and cleared his throat.
“I was told to stay by your side, but I apologize for making a move.”
There was a sound outside. “I didn’t come here just because I like it.” There was a noticeable awkwardness. Loskella knocked on the door and greeted.
“The healer says your Majesty’s treatment isn’t quite finished…”
“You worry too much.”
“Did they hastily finish it temporarily due to a meeting, not completing the suturing?”
The faint smell of blood was back then.
“Hasn’t the suturing been done?”
The wound on his forearm that had been sutured opened up.
The bandage was wet with blood on the long torn scar.
“It wasn’t what the healer said, that they finished it…”
“Don’t move. The sutured wound is opening.”
Sharlop lost consciousness.
“If those guys come, all they’ll do is make noise.”
The healer shook his arm. The temporarily sutured thread burst. Does it look like a doll sewing thread? Can it be attached with a sewing machine?
And, until a moment ago, it was disgusting.
“The temporary suture seems to have healed anyway.”
It actually reconnected.
The burst thread swelled as the muscle expanded, and it was almost recovered.
“Is it done?”
“Yes, yes, it’s done for now.”
The healer took out a new bandage.
“Don’t worry. Thanks to your recovery ability, there won’t be a big scar on your arm.”
The healer lowered his eyes deeply. I don’t know who the woman next to him is. The woman with a covered shawl exuded a silent demeanor. I understand that it is a high-ranking nobleman who should not be spoken to lightly.
“I’ll wrap the bandage again.”
Then the healer left as if running away.
“If you need anything, find me.”
Sharlop whispered as if groaning.
“…I didn’t know it was this bad.”
“I didn’t know it would burst just because it was temporarily sutured.”
A tender gaze fell on the arm wrapped in a bandage.
“Stay by me, Loskella.”
Loskella led the staff and left. The staff was also surprised as much as the healer was amazed. The recovery was impressive. Staying on the extermination front accelerated recovery, and the intensity of confronting monsters became stronger.
Male lead is a clingy little husband
One-line summary: The male lead is initially an arrogant, noble, love-deprived brat, later a cute, clingy, scheming little jealous one.
Introduction:
One day, Lu Yuner’s soul transmigrates into a female-dominant world. She enters the Imperial Academy and takes up the position of a doctoral instructor, teaching classes and grading schoolwork.
One day, she encounters the young prince Su Qingwan secretly skipping class from the male academy.
As a result, Su Qingwan is punished.
From then on, Su Qingwan sees Lu Yuner as a “thorn in his side”.
But before long, this “thorn” becomes the person he cherishes most, and he goes to great lengths to win Lu Yuner’s affection.
Mini scene 1:
One day, the sun is high in the sky but Su Qingwan still hasn’t gotten up for class.
Servant Xiaoyuan: “Young prince, it’s time for class. You’ll be late otherwise.”
Su Qingwan says arrogantly: “I’m not going. I am the esteemed prince, my status is so noble, why should I suffer this hardship? Besides, isn’t learning all this just to please women? Hmph, they’re not worthy!”
Mini scene 2:
After Su Qingwan falls for someone, he completely changes. He no longer skips class and diligently learns how to be a good husband and father. But he discovers that Sister Yuner is always surrounded by admirers.
Drunk and overcome with jealousy one day, he clings to Lu Yuner, crying beautifully like a pear blossom in the rain.
Su Qingwan: “Qingwan likes Sister Yuner.”
Lu Yuner: “Young prince, you’re drunk.”
Su Qingwan: “Qingwan isn’t drunk. Qingwan likes Sister Yuner, likes you so much, likes you to bits…” Before he can finish, Lu Yuner’s eyes flash with emotion and she leans in closer.
[Reading Guide]
1. The female lead is gentle, gracious, humble and polite but not weak. The male lead is initially an arrogant, noble, love-deprived brat, later a cute, clingy, scheming little jealous one.
2. 1v1, a bit torturous in the beginning but definitely sweet later on.
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