“But I know very well how to unleash desire.”
Without time to think, he reached her.
It felt like he was pressing down on her even more, causing Beril to shiver uncontrollably.
She seemed to be at the top of a cliff. Just a little more push, and she would be there, standing on the open edge.
“I can give you anything like this, so tell me what you desire.”
“……!”
The next moment, what came over her was a scorching heat like lava, a sensation she had never felt before.
Hot breath escaped.
He seemed determined to pull her in completely, holding her even more firmly.
With the heat and the sense of liberation, along with the strange sensations coursing through her entire body, a jumbled sense of guilt overwhelmed her.
It felt like she had done something she shouldn’t have with a demon.
The feeling that directly contradicted a lifetime of being told not to. A strange connection between beings at the apex of places one shouldn’t touch… it felt sinful.
To Beril, who had lived as if desire had been removed from her, it was irresistibly tempting.
There’s no need to endure. Do as you wish, don’t worry about other people’s opinions.
Beril thought she just wanted to live. More precisely, she wanted to live happily.
However, it was just a vague desire, she had never intensely wanted anything.
Her hand slid down Belred’s shoulder, digging into his back. His sweat-soaked shirt clung to him, pulled taut.
“I will become the best teacher, Beril.”
I will teach you how to imagine, desire, and indulge.
If you fully embrace me.
I am one who must always take what I desire.
Belil nodded as if entranced. That alone was enough for consent.
The fabric that had enveloped her, keeping the heat from escaping, was pulled away. She was liberated from it, only to be dominated by another heat soon after.
“……!”
It seemed that invisible ripples emanated wherever he touched.
The heat, like something dropped into a lake, began to spread in concentric circles, colliding with each other, creating a distant sensation.
The sensation was so vivid that Belil involuntarily twisted her body.
But it seemed it was already too late to escape.
Lips, like butterflies, alighted on her collarbone for a moment, spreading warmth.
As if telling her to calm down.
He embraced her again as she took a shallow breath.
He was clearly considering her.
“Haah.”
Her heated breath seemed to suffocate her throat. Was it difficult for him to endure too? The sound of trembling arms, gripping the fabric tightly, echoed distinctly in her ears.
He was restraining what she wanted to disturb as much as she wanted. It was clear consideration.
A level of consideration she had never experienced in her previous life.
“…Belred.”
With a short breath, Belil uttered his name.
“Yes, Belil.”
He was strange as he called her name as if she were lovely. She couldn’t understand.
“I still don’t get it. Why… are you doing all this?”
He’s not someone from the temple that raised me for half my life, nor are the other nobles, who are the same as any other humans. Why you?
I don’t know if it’s because you, a demon, are showing consideration for me. Even if you take me as much as you want, no one will say anything.
As he said, there are only him and me here.
“I don’t love you.”
His movements came to a halt at those words.
She had thought that this was something one had to love. Of course, there were exceptions.
But those exceptions… many of them were people who had given up on being human.
But this demon, despite not being human, gently and slowly entered her as if he would wait until her body ignited.
He held the sheets on the bed so tightly it seemed he might tear them apart.
Such actions were incomprehensible to him. What reason could there be for someone who wasn’t even a loved one to go to such lengths for him?
…It felt like a delusion. Could it be that this person had actually fallen for him at first sight?
It felt like he might have gained unconditional love without any cost… It was an absurd thought, as if he would gain dreams.
In response, Belred chuckled softly.
“That might be true. But I don’t know right now.”
He buried his face in Beril’s shoulder. As he took a deep breath, he whispered as if exhaling a sigh.
“I thought from the moment we first met, but there’s an irresistible scent coming from you. No,”
He let out a bitter laugh.
“Anyone from Bainca, no matter who, wouldn’t be able to resist someone with such a scent.”
At the end of his words, a rough tone that sounded like a growl emanated. Beril hesitated.
If it’s Bainca… do they emit a tempting scent to demons?
Why? Because she’s a saint? There’s no reason to be fond of someone with the opposite nature.
“So I feel like I can’t endure it more and more. Even at this very moment.”
You’d like to sink deeper, even if it’s a swamp. You want to get deeply immersed.
The whispered voice was simmering with intensity.
“So, Beril, please tell me what you desire.”
Teach me how to seduce you.
“I must possess what I want, after all.”
Male lead is a Destined Young Husband (Female-dominant)
One-sentence summary: Wife-master, listen to my explanation!
Li Ruantang, a young lady from a prestigious family, stumbled and fell. When she woke up, she saw a noble and beautiful young man sitting by her bedside, wiping away tears.
The young master had slightly reddened eyes, and his every move exuded charm.
The sight made Li Ruantang’s eyes hot and her heart flutter. After all, she had made a bet with the young master Meng from the neighboring family. If she couldn’t marry a husband before the end of the year, she would have to admit defeat and give up the jade she had worked so hard to obtain.
Outside the window, the flowers were in full bloom.
Rather than losing the bet, the jade, and her face, Li Ruantang calculated that it would be better to seek marriage with the young master in front of her, killing three birds with one stone.
…
Meng Jun never thought that an accident during a spring outing would lead to them rolling down a cliff and into a river, yet still survive.
Now they were trapped in an unknown village, and Meng Jun had overheard that the family who had rescued them had their own intentions.
After all, it was Li Ruantang who had lost her mind and sought marriage first. He was only trying to protect himself!
Glancing at Li Ruantang, who was listing her own merits, the young husband’s voice softened, and he blushed as he lied, “W-wife-master, Wife-master, don’t you remember me?”
The young husband’s voice was clear and handsome, coaxing Li Ruantang’s heart to be soft and sweet, and she spared no effort to protect him.
It wasn’t until they returned to the capital that Li Ruantang suddenly remembered.
When they had fallen off the cliff, in order not to implicate Wei Yunruo, whom he secretly admired, the young husband had instead pulled her, who was slightly farther away, down the cliff with him…
Short summary by Yuushi L: Initially, the male lead (ML) liked another girl, while the female lead (FL) liked the ML. Both fell off a cliff. The FL temporarily lost her memory, and the ML, fearing others might take advantage of him, claimed FL was his wife while they were staying in a village. Later, when they returned home, the FL regained her memories and remembered that the ML liked someone else, so she kept her distance from him. However, during their time living together in the countryside, the ML’s view of the FL had completely changed. From this point, his pursuit of the FL begins.
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