《Villainous Husband》Chapter 28.2
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Angelica trembled, but Raniero did not care.
Instead, he grazed her back before unfastening her dress completely. Her soft clothes ran down in an instant. Raniero was dissatisfied and pulled down her fabric a little more. On the other hand, there was a mixture of fear and anticipation on Angelica's face.
...Even though he was still terrifying, drinking poison was exhilarating at times.
When his lips sank on her plump flesh, she knew what was going to happen next.
Unable to embrace Raniero, she let out only a short breath while placing her hand on the floor of the bathroom and shaking her head. Meanwhile, he left teeth marks on her skin without any restrictions and sucked on it deeply.
With his right arm clasped to her waist tightly, his left hand crawling over towards the other side of her waist. Angelica's shaky hand pulled the hem of her dress down a little.
Raniero's touch was subtle. It made her body boil because the fingertips did not reach where she wanted. As soon as a light sigh fell, an unexpected stimulation drove her away. Shaking her head, she trembled as his hand gradually moved down.
Down the ribcage, down her navel...
When Angelica shook her head in shame and dislike, only laughter came out of his mouth.
As Raniero lifted her head, leaving teeth marks where he had been biting and sucking, her moist, yellow-green eyes gazed at him.
"You are cowardly, weak... though you like this kind of thing?"
His hands, which were stroking down her body, ran down to her knees. Then, they moved forward little by little. Angelica squeezed her eyes shut. It was because she was not wearing any underwear as Raniero instructed her.
Nonetheless, her embarrassment was short-lived as she soon became so absorbed in the senses that she was unable to think of anything. Her upper body collapsed, and her back splashed as she laid down. The next moment, Raniero climbed over her body and buried his lips on the pulse.
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A slender, sweet sound escaped between Angelica's lips, and a faint smile spread across his face.
He was pleased.
The bathroom was filled with squeaking sounds and small cries.
At one point, when he released her, Angelica slid into the water as if running away. The water she could only dip her feet into before because she did not want to go in since it was too hot. But now, she even moved to the other end of the bathtub.
Raniero smiled and took off his clothes completely, dropping them into the bath. He was the type of person who looked better when he was naked than when he was wearing anything.
Angelica closed her eyes tightly and turned her head away as though she had seen nothing.
"It's nice to see it."
Raniero spoke teasingly and approached her.
Taking it slow, he did not rush at all. Because of the ripples of the water coming from the other side, even with her eyes shut, she knew that he was moving towards her.
Finally, the two bodies overlapped...
With his lips burning as if on fire, leaving a quivering-like scar on her neckline, her body was equally hot elsewhere as well. At the same time, Angelica feared that she might make a mistake out of her mind, biting her own finger.
Taking her hand, he bit down her lips.
Soon, he came rushing in like waves, and her body was soaked in a mess.
Raniero asked with his slightly hazy eyes.
"Is the water still hot?"
It meant that her body was hotter. At that, Angelica turned her head away, unable to respond due to the embarrassment. At the same time, the distance between the two of them was vaguely ambiguous.
Angelica did not make any mistakes today as well.
Originally, Raniero liked it. At the end of the day, he bated being tangled up with someone who does not know the subject. But today, somehow, her behavior bothered him. Catching his breath, he stared at her. It was the same with her eyes that were terribly wet.
Her lips, swollen from her repeated kisses, were wet and parted.
"I give you permission."
It was an unkind remark, without a subject or anything. However, Angelica's eyes were slightly shaken as if she understood at once.
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