I’m Troubled by the Prince’s Love ~Reincarnated Heroine, The Otome Game Struggle~ - chapter 109 23

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“Huh…”

A light lip noise echoes in the bedroom.

It was Silvi who was conceiving what would happen to him from now on, but unexpectedly the act slowed down and went on.

You must be concerned that you’re scaring Sylvie. The care was appreciated and I was glad to realise that it was being taken care of.

(Arthur is true, good man…)

I look up at Arthur in disdain. The man who assembled Silvi had repeatedly spoken just to touch him, releasing an awesome hue from his entire body.

Nature and the strength of the strong body also fall out of the forgiving mouthpiece rather than enhancing sensuality.

It still is, but long after Arthur learned that he was a familiar boy and accepted that thought had no lies, Arthur never forced Sylvie to do anything about it. He complained and waited for Silvi to catch up with him.

Kind, pointing my thoughts all the way.

And now Silvi wanted to live up to Arthur’s thoughts like that.

“Silvi. What are you thinking”

Arthur blamed me for blurring as I closed my eyes and received a mouthful of mouth. Sylvie opens her eyes and stares into Arthur’s blue eyes.

“What… I mean Arthur”

“Mine?

“Yes.”

Nod honestly.

You found out Silvi’s words were free of lies, and Arthur made him resume the act, “That’s fine,” he said. Start slipping your hands through the lines of Sylvie’s body. It was over the cloth but strangely tickled, and I raised my voice.

“Hmmm…… hmm”

Well, the moment I exhaled, Arthur’s tongue broke in. The tongue soon finds Silvi’s tongue and becomes entangled. It feels good to be able to rub the back of your tongue up against your hot, wet tongue.

“Phew…… hmmm”

Arthur’s hand reaches into his chest as he gives a deep mouthfeel. Touched by chest swelling from above the dress, Silvi shook her body.

(Ugh… Ugh. Embarrassing……)

My hand moves to check the shape of my chest. The hand that I could tell was a man’s, wasn’t wearing gloves, as usual.

“Oh, are you curious that I’m not wearing gloves?

You must have noticed that you were looking at your own hands strangely.

As Silvi nodded, Arthur said.

“I always try to wear it when I’m dressed as a knight. It’s like a part of a uniform. Remember when Diedrich was wearing it, too? Conversely, I don’t need gloves to dress up as a prince. I do a lot of paperwork in the office. It’s more like getting in the way.”

I mean, he didn’t wear gloves because he was working as a prince today, and that seems to be the case.

But I do wear gloves all the time, too, Deedrich. The more I was told it was part of the knight’s uniform, the more I was convinced it would be.

Speaking of which, even when I went on a date with Arthur, he wasn’t wearing gloves. In the thunderstorm, Sylvie was embarrassed by herself, remembering that she kept kissing.

“Silvi, let me float my back a little”

While I wonder, as I was told, I can float my back. Arthur’s hand entered between the linen and his back, exploring the area behind his neck.

Soon the hand finds the button and cleverly removes it with one hand.

“Huh…”

It reminded me that the dress I’m wearing right now was the type with lots of buttons on my back.

Arthur unbuttoned Silvi’s dress, one after another, understanding what was being done and solidifying it.

“Ah, Arthur…”

“It’s not too bad to keep your clothes on, but I still want to go with you at first. What, you don’t have to be shy. Your body will be watching every inch of it for once.”

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Arthur is probably talking about when he was offended by ecstasy. It is a memory of wandering, but it is true that at that time, Silvi was completely naked and humiliated by Arthur.

Remembering that, Arthur laughed as he dyed his face bright red.

“What. Did you still remember”

“Oh, I thought you remembered… oh, forget that one…! That was insane, and no, thanks for your help…!

“You were viciously adorable when I insisted you insert it. Well, I’d like to compliment myself on the fact that it was stopped there.”

“Damn, I think that was bad…! Don’t remind me I forgot.”

He was drowning in Arthur, mistaken for a dream. That’s… totally black history.

Arthur says to Sylvie, who is dripping.

“Bad, but we’re not gonna stop today.”

“… I know.”

I can’t just tell you to come this far and stop.

As Silvi nodded, Arthur, who had finished unbuttoning at some point, exposed his torso. They took the dress off as it was, and Silvi just looked uncomfortable in her underwear.

(Ugh… embarrassing…)

“Silvi… beautiful…”

“Huh…”

Arthur crawls his lips into Sylvie’s neck muscle.

Chu, when you kiss Chu over and over again, you get a weird voice. From time to time he was sucked hard and Silvi disturbed his breath.

Arthur sends Silvi a gentle kiss, while also taking away his underwear. Everything that covered my chest, everything that covered my lower abdomen.

I have no choice but to be impressed by its handiness.

Quickly naked, Silvi was trembling with shame over the linen as she held her own body with both hands.

“Ah, Arthur…”

“I’m fine. Leave it to me.”