How the Villainous Consort Avoids His Death Ending - Chapter 90.2🔞

Tristan bowed his head toward me. His pheromones, now grown even thicker, bound my scent in waves that crashed over me. Everywhere his breath burned fiercely. Cold sweat streamed down my spine, and a tight, aching pain coiled deep in my lower abdomen.

At that moment, a warm and soft heat urgently swallowed my lips. Hot, yielding flesh pushed deep into my mouth, entangling my tongue. Each time my tongue was deeply drawn in, my waist arched and my toes curled. I surrendered my lips to him without even finding a chance to breathe. The soft flesh inside my mouth was thoroughly ravished, saliva mingled, and a wet, sticky sound was made.

“Hhh, hhupt…….”

When my breath was about to choke me, his lips barely pulled back. Through the chest pressed against mine, a deep heat and a heavy heartbeat were felt simultaneously. I could read nothing in Tristan’s eyes, now perfectly darkened as if consumed by shadow. That made it even more chilling, and my entire body grew hotter.

So, with great effort, I curled the corners of my mouth upward. Narrowing my eyes, I pressed my lips to his cheek, the corner of his mouth, and his long neck. The thick arms that had firmly wrapped around my waist trembled with a jerk. When I lifted my head and our eyes met again, I smiled with difficulty and moved my lips to whisper.

“This time, Your Excellency is the one who pounced……”

Tristan did not answer. Instead, he approached me again. His soft lips brushed against my neckline and collarbone, sliding downward. Wherever his skin touched, it burned as if scalded.

Then, a jarring sound effect rang out frantically near my ear.

It was noisy. I averted my eyes from the letters blinking incessantly in the empty air and muttered inwardly.

‘I didn’t do it. Tristan pounced. I can’t help it. It’s force majeure.’

It was really noisy. It was also annoying how it persistently bothered me without any tact during a crucial moment. Hugging Tristan tightly, who was now on top of me, I glared at the letters in the air.

‘Fine…… I know that already. But look at this face. How can I push him away when he’s throwing himself at me?’

There is no grave without an excuse. If you ignore the system’s warning, a severe penalty will follow.

‘It’ll just hurt for a few days, whatever. It’s not like I haven’t been in pain for a day or two before.’

Just as I thought this dismissively and stroked the back of Tristan’s head, he suddenly lifted his head and furrowed his brow.

“Focus, Ruellin.”

“Mmm…… Yes.”

When I answered softly, almost like a moan, his neat brow finally smoothed. I pouted a little and gave the system an annoyed look.

‘See? He’s getting sulky. Be quiet for a bit. Do you really want to stick by my side even in this situation?’

Pop, the sound came as the system turned off. Leaving only short letters hanging in the air.

Then, a large hand gripped my shoulder tightly. The corners of my eyes grew hot, and my breath grew short once more. Instantly, his scent grew even more intense, pressing heavily against my skin. My waist jerked without my control, and long fingers that had pushed up my clothing swept over my bare waist.

“Uhh, hh, hhp…….”

My thighs trembled violently, and my body fell backwards. By the time I barely regained my senses, the top I was wearing had already disappeared somewhere. Startled, I raised my gaze to see the corner of Tristan’s mouth curl up slightly. Then my pants slid down in a whoosh, catching around my ankles.

The palm touching the bare skin of my lower body was hot and soft. When the large hand firmly grabbed my buttocks, an itching pain arose between my legs.

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