The Princess Wants to Live (Completed Main Story) - Chapter 91

Ah, does it hurt? No, of course it couldn’t hurt. If anything, my teeth would ache—not him, over something like this….

Olivia, rapidly muttering questions and answers to herself inwardly, squeezed her eyes shut.

That’s not the point! What are you going to do about this? How are you even going to fix it?

She longed to shake her past self by the neck, but Cryer’s voice, signaling the end of her escape into fantasy, made her rounded shoulders jerk violently.

“Olivia.”

He continued speaking with excessive calm, even as her teeth were still sunk into his throat.

“If you’re not planning to devour me whole, you’d better stop now.”

Swept along by his unruffled words, Olivia, who had been utterly at a loss, instinctively pulled her lips away. Cryer raised his hand as their eyes met—hers dazed, his steady.

Slowly, he brushed his thumb over the spot she’d bitten, then brought it to his own mouth and lightly licked it with the tip of his tongue.

Olivia’s eyes widened to their absolute limit just as Cryer let out a low chuckle.

“You’ll make your eyes pop out if you keep that up.”

He covered her eyes with the hand not holding her waist and said,

“It doesn’t hurt.”

Whether it was the dry warmth of his palm over her eyes or the darkness he offered her, her whirling mind, caught in a vortex of chaos, gradually grew calmer.

“Th… that’s certainly a relief.”

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