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Blood gushing from his mouth interrupted his answer. He needed to say no, but before he could answer, the assault began again. William Winston's words could be heard. "Know your place, how dare you covet above your station. Lover? Love? Don't make me laugh." Crack, following his right arm, the bones in his right hand were crushed. "It's so insulting to my pride to lose to a bastard like you... Since when did a Winston lose to a commoner nobody... It's ridiculous." Winston muttered as he…-
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The shaft, which he didn't know had room to grow larger, increased in volume just a bit more. Celian's gaze, who seemed flustered by the sensation of being tightly filled inside, met his as her lips quivered. Ah, it's unfair to look at me with such an expression. Izer exhaled and thought to himself. "Keep looking. Lower your eyes." "Why are you still......" "Stop, kuh, talking...... and keep looking." In truth, it probably wasn't a particularly good sight to see. Izer also admitted that the…
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The dirty words forcibly etched into his mind were now being used for the woman he worshipped. He kissed her breast and licked it with his tongue. When he put his lips on it and sucked a little harder, a small moan escaped. Liking that sound, he bit it with his teeth, changing positions. Red flowers increased one by one around the peak of her protruding breast. This time, the man's lips blocked her mouth. It was a kiss that had become more natural than the first, and a little rougher. The woman,…
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His stiffly frozen body mechanically turned back. Celian's gaze was calm. Izer asked coldly. "Are you proposing to make me your lover?" Izer had received similar proposals several times before. Mostly from noble young ladies who had come to see Celian and encountered Izer instead. Their fathers seemed to turn a blind eye to their daughters' lovers as a matter of course. After all, they didn't particularly harm their daughters' futures. But none of the nobles had ever considered the position…
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02. The Young Lady and the Lover 9 years ago, 1781. A maid's scream rang out. "Young Miss, where have you gone again!" Celian, hidden in a tree, giggled. She lived in a country villa on the outskirts, despite having a perfectly good townhouse in the city. Her father, a general, didn't have time to break his daughter's stubbornness, but once a month he would come and lecture about a lady's education. On the days when her father returned to the main mansion in the city after finishing his…
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Conscientiously, he couldn't say it was because she was causing a disturbance. Celian was quieter than any other servant. She was just like a ghost. Then it would be correct to judge that the reason for his sensitivity was due to inner turmoil rather than external commotion. Izer closed his eyes again. Perhaps he could fall into a light sleep. In his dream, he was in Celian's bedroom. With his face buried in her crotch, he pinned down the moaning woman's hands, rendering her immobile, and observed…
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"Ah, I see." A tone that showed complete disinterest. Celian's body trembled slightly. The man who had walked over with large strides stood before her. The distance closed in an instant. Celian lowered her eyes. She couldn't let him know she was nervous. The man began to get to the point. "Shall we greet each other properly?" "......" "'How have you been, I've been well,' such words don't seem to suit us." "......" "What would be appropriate to say? Ah, are you…
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"Look at me, Miss Berienne." The command was a means to elicit obedience. Celian raised her gaze again. She couldn't lower her head until he allowed it. She held her head stiffly and kept her mouth shut. The man, who had been staring at the woman, suddenly extended his left hand. It was somewhat different from the usual gesture of extending the right hand for a handshake. Celian, caught off guard, also extended her left hand and grasped the hand offered before her. Black hair, red eyes, tall…
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The man asked while removing his hat with his left hand. "My mother?" "She had a cup of tea and retired for her afternoon nap." "It’s good that I came quietly. I'll see her at dinner time, so don't announce my arrival." "Yes, my lord." There was no inflection in the man's voice. The servant quietly unloaded the luggage from the horse's back while observing the young master of this mansion. Black hair that had been hidden under the hat cascaded down. The man brushed back his slightly…
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It was a familiar voice. And an unwelcome one at that. The smell of alcohol wafted from behind her. A rough hand grabbed the collar of her struggling clothes. Now the muffled scream under the hand covering her mouth carried a meaning of pain, not a call for help. The man embracing Celian from behind fumbled with her front. The wooden buttons were torn off helplessly. "I couldn't get the sight of you from earlier out of my mind. I just couldn't hold back anymore." "Hngh......!" Though her…
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