The Revenge Kidnapping Drama's Transmigrated Female Lead - Chapter 54
His large hand, still holding hers, moved gradually upward. She could explicitly feel the hot, firm male body against her palm. When their hands reached his chest area, Psyche’s breath stopped. At that moment, along with sticky breath at her ear, vulgar words poured out.
“We’ve never had a conversation while being completely naked with my c**k inside your p***y, have we?”
She quickly withdrew her hand from inside his clothes with a start. Then she blinked rapidly in surprise. Just until now her body felt like it wasn’t her own, but now it moved entirely according to her will.
However, Helios was still close enough that their thighs touched, and she couldn’t relax. Especially because of something heavy poking at her lower abdomen.
“How can you say such……”
Psyche brought both hands to her chest and leaned back. It was an attempt to create even a little distance from him, but it was useless as she was blocked by the washroom table.
She unconsciously looked behind her, and realizing she was cornered, her mind went blank and she blurted out whatever came to mind.
“How vulgar.”
“Vulgar, you say……”
The man’s low voice slowly repeated those words. After rolling that word on his tongue a few more times, Helios let out a small laugh.
“I wonder, who’s really the vulgar one here.”
Her hand covering her left hand turned white with tension. Psyche glared at him with wide eyes, and Helios looked down at her with an unreadable expression.
When this state persisted for quite a while, just as Psyche was about to look away from his eyes first, Helios smoothly withdrew from her with a light movement. Only then did it feel like her blocked breath was freed, and Psyche took quick, heavy breaths.
With cruel amusement dancing in his tone, Helios issued his directive.
“Undress.”
Psyche’s chest heaved greatly. Helios, from a few steps away, was giving her such a plain look that it was hard to believe he was the same man who had just said such things.
Still, she couldn’t let go of her tension. Every time he scanned her body, she felt like a naked woman standing before a man who was thoroughly armored, showing neither his exterior nor interior.
“Everything, down to the last thread, undress.”
Psyche crossed her arms tightly over her chest in a defensive gesture, though it did little to conceal her elegant figure. A dangerous heat kindled in Helios’s gaze. Running his tongue across his upper lip, he pressed her with silken urgency.
“Psyche, do you want me to undress you myself?”
At that question that felt like a threat, she unconsciously wrapped her arms tighter around her chest. Not knowing that this reaction made her cleavage even more prominent.
“You are…… truly terrible. More than anyone I’ve ever met.”
“More terrible than anyone……”
Helios let out a low laugh and slowly began looking around. His gaze lingered briefly on the dining room table, then returned to Psyche.
“Shall we make a bet?”
A bet, all of a sudden. Before Psyche could shake her head, he continued.
“If Phrena wins the bet, I won’t lay even a finger on you.”
“……If you win?”
“I will do you like a mating.”
Her face twisted sharply. Despite her look of disgust, Helios just smiled.
“No need to be so guarded.”
He leaned against the wall obliquely and whispered like a cunning snake.
“It’s a bet where Phrena has nothing to lose. Whether you win or lose, it’ll feel good.”
Psyche’s lips quivered. This bet is a trap. So she should refuse. But if he says he won’t touch even a finger if she wins, if she refuses without even hearing the content of the bet, would he really let it go so easily?
‘No, Helios will definitely try to lead the situation somehow to make me accept the bet.’
She parted her lips with a resigned feeling.
“……What’s the content of the bet?”
At that moment, a victorious smile appeared on Helios’s lips. It was when uneasiness coldly swept across the nape of her neck.
“Get completely naked on that table and spread your legs.”
He said, pointing to Psyche’s side with his index finger. It was the table where his gaze had lingered earlier.
“What…… did you say?”
“I’m not finished speaking yet.”
A cold air brushed past his pupils. However, that was just for a moment, and his signature unreadable smile hung on his lips.
“I’ll m********e while watching you.”
“……”
“If your p***y gets wet while I m********e, I win, if it doesn’t get wet, you win. Simple, right?”
