How to Escape from the Yandere’s Crazy Obsession - Chapter 61
But unlike a bead, her nxxple remained attached to her body, enduring the harsh flicks from his fingers.
Vallon didn’t stop after the first flick. He did it again, twice, three times, four times—relentlessly tormenting her sensitive nxxple. Since he had already sucked on it harshly the previous day, her sore nxxple felt as if it were on fire.
Leticia kept repeating to herself, over and over in her mind, that she was nothing but a lifeless piece of wood.
‘I’m just a block of wood. I don’t feel pain. I can endure this.’
She squeezed her eyes shut tightly, trying to suppress the moans threatening to escape. Yet, as soon as the cool air hit her skin and her nxxple stood e***t, Vallon didn’t miss it.
He’s like a ghost.
“A body that reacts even while sleeping? How obscene.”
Vallon didn’t stop there. He traced his finger around her areola as if teasing her before suddenly pinching the e***t nub between his fingers, twisting it.
“Ahnn…!”
A moan burst from her lips, sounding almost like a scream. The stinging pain was as sharp as a bee sting, and tears welled up in her eyes. She couldn’t stay like this. Leticia bit down hard on the inside of her cheek, trying to twist her body away.
“Where do you think you’re going?”
As expected, she failed. Vallon wrapped his long legs around hers, pinning her in place so she couldn’t move.
“Mmhh.”
Vallon buried his lips into the soft mounds of her chest, even through the thin linen nightgown she wore. He sucked on her nxxples, satisfied, while raising his head with a pleased expression.
“I can see them now, Leticia’s nxxples.”
If she had been trembling from the cold earlier, now she was shaking with humiliation. She didn’t even need to look to know that her white linen nightgown was soaked and transparent from Vallon’s saliva. It felt more shameful than being completely naked.
What’s so funny? Vallon chuckled as he pinched her now-visible nxxples through the translucent fabric, observing them like a curious child.
“Heh, heh… They’re all swollen. How cute.”
After the intense sucking and the recent torment, her nxxples were a flushed, rosy red. Perhaps because he never got to nurse from his mother, Vallon had developed a strange obsession with brxxsts.
No matter how many times he looked, he never grew tired of them. He wanted to keep them in his mouth every day. He wondered if he could live with her brxxsts in his mouth constantly—they were the sweetest and softest things he had ever experienced. Leticia’s brxxsts brought him peace.
Vallon tugged her nightgown down to her chest and began to suck on her exposed left brxxst with vigor. The intensity of it was on a whole new level compared to before.
This madman had no qualms about violating a sleeping woman.
“Ugh…”
It hurt so much. It didn’t feel like he was sucking—it felt like her nxxple was being ripped out from the root. The pain was so intense that her mind began to fog. Leticia tried to push him away with her hands.
“Ouch… it hurts…”
But with the difference in their sizes, simply pushing him wasn’t enough. Vallon didn’t budge. In fact, he pulled her nightgown down even further and began roughly squeezing her other brxxst as if he wanted to make it burst.
Her soft brxxst lost its shape, crushed under his rough grip.
“Ah… ngh… it hurts…”
“You’re being punished, so of course it hurts.”
Punished? Why was she being punished? What had she done to deserve this? But Vallon didn’t even give her time to think. He clamped his teeth around her nxxple, biting and twisting it until she worried it might tear.
“Maybe it’s time to stop pretending to sleep? Or do you want more?”
So he knew. He’d known from the start that she was pretending. This cruel, cunning bastard!
“Ah! It hurts! Vallon, it hurts!”
At this point, she could no longer suppress the moans that escaped from her mouth. Leticia twisted and thrashed, desperately trying to escape from his grip. She pushed at his face, trying to detach the vile man from her chest.
But instead of pulling away, Vallon pressed closer. He raised his head, his mouth glistening with saliva, and smiled suggestively.
His black hair was tousled from how long his head had been buried in her chest.
“Stop it already!”
“Why? You said you were on your period, so I’ve been good and just playing with your brxxsts.”
“What?”
“It was obvious you were lying, but I let it slide. Shouldn’t you be thanking me instead of pushing me away?”
So he had figured out her lie. Now that she thought about it, she realized her lower body felt completely empty beneath her nightgown. He knew. Leticia bit her lower lip hard.
“If… if you hadn’t made such unreasonable demands in the first place, I wouldn’t have needed to lie…!”
“Unreasonable demands? When your generous master, who gave you a new life, asks for something, shouldn’t you comply? Do you really think you have the right to refuse?”
Vallon tilted his head playfully, but his gaze grew cold as he stared down at her.
His expression made it clear—she had no right to refuse.
