S-Class Dungeon’s Mistress - Chapter 112

“A-All of it?”

“Yes. Since you’re getting one, we should do a full body massage.”

Adelaide looked at him with bewildered eyes but Lisianthus kept a passive expression. As if he had no evil intentions whilst telling her to take off all her clothes.

“Ugh…” She groaned.

She appeared to be hesitating whether to take her clothes off or not like he asked. There was no way Lisianthus had a pure purpose, and even if he did, she was ashamed to show him her naked body.

Seeing her reaction, the tips of Lisianthus’ mouth twitched slightly. He was enjoying the way she trembled and hesitated. Had she been the former Adelaide, she would have undressed without the slightest hesitation, saying, ‘I can trust Lisianthus!’, just like how she never delved into the details of who took her pajamas off when she passed out.

But now, Adelaide looked at him reluctantly. It was a sign that she was conscious of him as a man, at least a little.

Delighted, his lips slowly drew an arc.

‘Should I stop teasing her?’

Confirming his desired reaction, Lisianthus tried to hand over the clothes he had prepared in advance. Telling her to take all her clothes was, of course, half a joke. Well, he would be lying if he said he didn’t want to see her n*k*d, but he knew it wasn’t the time. At least not yet. However, before he could even open his lips, Adelaide spoke with a determined expression on her face.

“Yes, got it!”

“It’s Lisian…! She added, then took her top off without hesitation. Her face still felt hot but her actions were unstoppable.

In an instant, white flesh came into view. Lisianthus quickly turned away to avoid looking and shut his eyes tightly. His ears immediately turned red and he felt a rush of despair. Yes, how much had he longed to see it. He struggled and added.

“Adele, you can change into the clothes here.”

“Huh? Oh, there was a separate outfit. No wonder.”

Adelaide smiled and checked the clothes that had been set aside for her. It was a white dress plus shorts to wear underneath. To cover as little as possible, the dress had a low front and back, and the shorts were also very tiny. ‘Should I take my underwear off?’ She tilted her head and immediately took off all her undergarments. She had shorts, so she didn’t seem to need to wear them.

“I’m dressed!”

Adelaide, who had quickly changed her clothes, laid down on the bed. Seeing her underwear thrown on the floor, Lisianthus let out a low sigh. She seemed to still be too comfortable with him.

Then, a sudden dark impulse arose. He wanted to see that innocent face crying out of pleasure. He wanted to let her body feel how irresponsible it was to not be wary of him. Fortunately, he still had the self-control to keep those impulses from rising to the surface.

Lisianthus approached Adelaide, who was lying defenseless, with a smile.

“Let’s begin.”

Cold oil dripped onto her smooth back. Adelaide’s body reflexively flinched. The sensation of him applying the slippery liquid onto her skin was embarrassing but the warm and subtle aroma calmed her heart. Lisianthus gently stroked her shoulder. After a few massages, he was able to figure out her preferences and the intensity was perfect.

“Hnn, that feels good…”

“…I’m glad you like it.”

Lisianthus paused for a moment at Adelaide’s satisfied moan. He then spread more oil on her back. For whatever reason, a rather large amount of oil ran down her skin almost as if he had lost control of his power for a moment.

Her white dress was soaking wet, revealing the flesh underneath. Upon discovering this, Lisianthus bit his lip tightly. He prepared white for no particular reason and that decision was killing him. He swallowed a curse word.

Does Adelaide know? That the devil, who pretended to be gentle and was rubbing her body, had been standing upright for a while now? His head was in a messy state and he was filled with thoughts of poking her soft skin.

He shouldn’t have pretended to be a gentleman from the very beginning. Lisianthus briefly regretted it. Had he known that it was going to be like this, he would have revealed his feelings early on, like that ignorant Caladium or that annoying punk of a warrior.

The massage lasted for over 30 minutes. Adelaide, who had forgotten all her initial embarrassment and enjoyed his touch with satisfaction, began to feel strange at some point. His hand, sliding down her waist, was itchy. No, it wasn’t itchy, it was stimulating. Her body was starting to get hot.

It didn’t take her long to realize why. She could feel his energy coming in, just very slightly, wherever his hand touched. This meant that either she or Lisianthus had  a different goal other than consuming.

‘Is it Lisian?’

Adelaide felt her cheeks go red as she guessed. The reason that she was still speculating, and wasn’t certain, was that she, too, deeply enjoyed contact with him. Perhaps her true feelings came out without her knowing. Her lips pursed in embarrassment.

“Now turn around.”

“Yes? Uh…”

Why now? Adelaide eyes quivered. Lisianthus used to massage her belly up to her stomach. It felt good because it felt like her digestion would be better if he massaged her stomach, but she was embarrassed to see his face right now.

“Master?”

“Ah, yes! I fell asleep for a while. Haha.”

Adelaide smiled awkwardly and turned around. Lisianthus’ face, which she met again, was still calm. Even though he must have felt the energy flowing as well. ‘My manager is so professional!’ Adelaide exclaimed inwardly.

“Will it be okay to continue?”

“If you’re tired, we can stop here.” He said with a relaxed smile.

It seemed like he was talking about her condition somehow. Adelaide resolutely shook her head because she always had a desire to win.

“No, keep going!”

But as soon as she said it, she regretted it. Only then did she see her appearance. Perhaps it was because there was too much oil, but the dress she was wearing had already lost half of its function. It was almost transparent. Adelaide was a very simple and shameless demon, but right now, this was beyond even the level of what she considered shameless.

However, she would be even more ashamed to take back what she had proudly said and quit now.

Before she could even decide what to do, Lisianthus’ hand reached her stomach.

‘It’s already done, I just have to endure it.’ Adelaide closed her eyes tightly and she tried to avoid paying attention to the energy as much as possible.

However, as time passed, the amount of energy that stabbed into her skin increased. Every time his hand touched her, her body started to tingle. Even the way his long hair gently fell onto her skin was ar**sing. Her stomach was getting hotter and hotter. Her nerves seemed to concentrate wherever his fingertips reached.

And when the soft hand that was rubbing her stomach slipped on the oil and brushed the bottom of her towering mound, Adelaide let out a moan involuntarily.

“Haahng!”

A brief silence passed in the small massage room. Lisianthus’ movement completely stopped. Adelaide squirmed and her face quickly turned pink. After a few seconds that felt like hours, he slowly opened his mouth.

“… Master.”

Adelaide did not answer. She wanted to die from the humiliation, so how could she respond? She still had her eyes closed, only her eyelashes quivering.

“Adele.” Lisianthus called her again.

His voice became even lower. Eventually, Adelaide reluctantly opened her eyes. His golden eyes glowed strangely in the dimly lit space with a few scented candles.

He stared tenaciously into Adelaide’s eyes and continued almost like a whisper.

“Just now, did you feel it?”

‘W-What are you asking?’ Mortified, Adelaide’s lips trembled. She wanted to avoid his gaze, but strangely, she couldn’t. It was as if his eyes had trapped her own body.

“Master. Did you feel my hand?”

His seductive voice urged her to answer. Adelaide stared at him with shaking eyes, and nodded her head slightly.

“Uhn.”

‘Was that a signal?’ Lisianthus’s eyes changed. The relaxed smile had already disappeared. Adelaide knew this face well. That expression of twisting his eyebrows  meant that he had thrown away the neatness he had been keeping like a habit in an instant. Those wild eyes stared at her as if he was about to devour her. The face that only appeared when he was excited.

Not surprisingly, Lisianthus suddenly grabbed her by the waist and lifted her up.

Kyaa! Adelaide was startled and released a small scream.

In a blink of an eye she was in Lisianthus’ arms and they were sitting on the bed. On her back, she could feel Lisianthus’ hard muscles.

“Li-Lisian! Oil on your clothes… !”

“It’s okay.”

He said in a soft voice as he hugged her from behind. When she turned her head, the corners of his mouth were curled up to reveal a smiling face.

“I’ll make it more fun.”

It was the beginning of her pleasure. Adelaide was shy, but she obeyed him. She had no intention of rejecting it. It would be a lie if she said that she hadn’t imagined a situation like this the moment she stepped into the massage room.

Chu. He lightly kissed her neck. At the same time, a large hand gently stimulated her soft mound.

“Hngg…!”

Adelaide’s waist automatically pulled back and pressed her body against him. She was more sensitive because her clothes were so thin and soaked in oil. An incomparable amount of energy was transmitted to her skin. Her whole body heated up and she moaned continuously.

She soon started to feel frustrated.

It was because he did not touch the peak of her mounds but only wandered and caressed around it. She felt good right now but thought that it could be better. Adelaide twisted her body in dismay. She was doing that to allow his fingers to reach her most sensitive areas, but Lisianthus moved his hand further as if he had been expecting the movement, not fulfilling her wish.

“Haah, Lisian…!”

Adelaide called out his name, pleading. How lovely it was to see her begging face and her crying voice. However, Lisianthus gathered a little bit of self-control and took on a relaxed attitude.

“What’s wrong, Master?”

He pretended not to know and slowly swirled around her apex. Adelaide’s body writhed in circular motion and shivered. Her back kept arching.

“My naughty master.” Lisianthus let out a chuckle as he whispered in her ear.

“What do you want me to do?”

What a cunning voice. Adelaide glared at him with tearful eyes. Lisianthus smiled satisfactorily with that gaze.