Chapter 20: Peace Treaty on the Bed (19)

Adrian, who had been looking down at her as if he would devour her, adjusted his hold on her.

Even more tightly.

The flow was broken, then began to continue again.

The man responded to Sena by burying himself deeper into her.

He lifted one of Sena’s legs.

Because of the posture, which was like an animal mating, Sena screamed for him not to do it, but paying no mind, he stuffed his erect cock inside her bit by bit.

Failing to balance on one foot, Sena surrendered her body to the man lunging at her.

“I love it, Sena. I love it…”

Adrian seemed to have lost half his mind.

She could feel his s*x organ swelling even further in size inside her belly.

Sena struggled to escape in shock, but Adrian easily neutralized her resistance by lifting her up into his arms.

With a wall behind her and Adrian blocking her in front, Sena ended up taking him in.

Before she could even feel disgust at that fact, her inner walls tightened with pleasure.

Clinging to her endlessly, Adrian whispered.

“Sena, at times like this, you should say thank you.”

She opened her eyes with difficulty.

It was before she could even ask for what.

In her constantly swaying vision, Adrian smiled slyly.

“Because I’m giving Sena, haah, what you want, aren’t I?”

Along with those words, he twisted her erect nipple.

Because of the unbearable pleasure, Sena shook her head and cried out loud.

“Hngh, ah… ah!”

The edge of her moan burst into a climax.

Adrian let out a languid moan and pounded her tightly clenching inner walls several times.

The harder Sena tried to gather her senses, the more sharply her sensations stood on edge, doubling the pleasure.

“Sena, say ‘Thank you’.”

“Th-Thank… ahngh!”

“Can’t you even answer?”

“Ngh, ah…”

“For my wife to be this obscene, whew, there’s no helping it then.”

I’ll just have to f*ck you more often.

Grinning slyly, Adrian gouged her insides.

He licked away the tears brimming at the corners of Sena’s eyes.

“Mmm… ahhh…”

She lacked breath.

Her vision blinked pitch black, then returned to normal.

It felt like a million lightbulbs had turned on inside her head.

Because of the madly overflowing joy, it was difficult for Sena even to think properly.

“Ahhhhh!”

From the top of her head to the tips of her toes, delight swept over her like a surging wave.

Adrian tightly embraced Sena, who was trembling violently from the climax.

“Haah…”

Before long, a low groan came from above her head.

Since the lingering afterglow of the climax had not faded yet, Sena stared at her lower half with vacant eyes.

White fluid was trickling down.

Through the dark, parted flesh, a pink pillar slowly moved in and out.

Even though he had ejaculated, the size of Adrian’s s*x organ had not shrunk.

With a completely languid, relaxed face, Adrian caught the woman trying to escape from his embrace.

“Sena, it’s not over yet.”

After being tortured for nearly another hour after that, Sena was finally able to be released from Adrian.

Sena staggered out of the temporary bathroom attached to the office.

She had almost passed out while taking a bath.

Had she done so, her name would have been listed as the very first guest to faint at the Special Bureau.

She shuddered at the terrible imagination.

Then, guarding against Adrian, she tightly held onto her bathrobe, but something soft caught under her foot.

Looking down, Sena’s eyes widened roundly.

In front of the bathroom, proper clothes were laid out.

It was a black mini-dress that went well with the investigator uniform, as if they were a pair.

Although somewhat formal, it looked suitable enough to wear as casual attire.

As Sena picked up the dress, she discovered something buried beneath the pile of clothes.

It was neat underwear.

“Wait, what is this…?”

It fit perfectly.

Sena, who picked up the underwear and even checked the size, could not hide her surprise.

Adrian, leaning obliquely against the wall in front of her, chuckled softly.

“Since you know me, you didn’t think I wouldn’t know you, did you?”

Sena remained silent.

Having been thoroughly put through the wringer by Adrian Blake over the past few days, she knew that fact all too well.

However, keeping her mouth shut like this was not Sena’s style.

Sena pointed out a loophole in his words.

“Even so, I can’t imagine you buying women’s underwear.”

“I asked a colleague.”

“To whom?”

“Sena, are you jealous?”

Only after receiving a cold glare from Sena did Adrian answer properly.

“It was Deputy Director Sandria.”

“If it’s the Deputy Director, she’s trustworthy.”

Sena nodded her head slowly.

Although Sandria Oslo had not granted her request for divorce, she seemed to have a rigid and upright personality, just as rumors suggested.

Adrian let out a sigh and hugged her.

“Sena, can’t you trust me?”

Wrapped inside his firm embrace, Sena feigned gagging.

“Think about what you’ve done so far. Where on earth are you trustworthy?”

“Sena…”

Adrian made a pained noise.

Whining about something, he crumpled his large body into Sena’s arms.

Sena watched him blankly, then asked reluctantly.

“Blake, don’t walk on eggshells and just say it.”

At that, Adrian raised his head brightly, full of joy.

He overlapped with the Golden Retriever he used to raise in his childhood.

Absentmindedly combing through his tangled hair, Sena snapped back to her senses.

Combing his hair, of all things—she must have gone mad.

Regardless, Adrian rubbed his golden head against Sena and let out a satisfied sigh.

“Sena, what are we going to do about our wedding?”

“Did you just say wedding? Goodness. How ridiculous.”

Sena immediately pushed Adrian away.

Then she said firmly.

“There is no wedding for us, Adrian Blake.”

Sena looked at Adrian with a slightly tense face.

To be honest, she did not believe Adrian Blake’s confession.

Was the word “I love you” such a big deal?

Sena even imagined a scenario where Adrian acted like a husband under special orders from the Special Bureau.

However, she didn’t know how he would react to the statement that there would be no wedding.

Unexpectedly, Adrian Blake nodded his head obediently.

“Well… fine. I’ll follow your wish.”

It was a face that looked like he was up to something.

So Sena spoke as if hammering it home to Adrian.

“As you’d know if you talked with the Deputy Director, you have no reason to detain me under the pretext of a marriage contract.”

“Just asking in case, but you know you crossed the line while reporting and ended up writing a marriage contract, right? And that you agreed to the four conditions I mentioned?”

“I know, I said I know.”

Feeling fed up, Sena feigned covering her ears.

Adrian looked down at her with a calm smile.

“I’ll maintain the married life, so just leave me alone.”

It was a tone that sounded completely sick and tired of it.

Before long, Sena twisted her arms around, zipped up her mini-dress completely, and turned back to Adrian.

Adrian was looking at Sena’s back with lingering regret in his eyes.

Ignoring that gaze, she said strongly.

“Blake, I need to meet my father.”

“Father.”

At those words, Adrian quietly stroked his chin.

He had a strange expression.

“Father. Right. But your parents…”

“My parents?”

“Never mind.”

How anticlimactic.

Sena glared at Adrian’s face, but he completely changed the subject.

“More importantly, is Cyrus Hale your father?”

It was an unusual sentence for confirming who her father was.

It sounded as if he knew Cyrus Hale.

Thinking it was a strange question, Sena replied.

“A formal meeting between families is, of course, impossible…”

Adrian Blake’s parents were investigators who had died in action on paper, so a meeting between the families was impossible.

Sena dragged out her words, then admitted that no matter how she said it, it sounded unfilial, and continued with her next words.

“At least we should break the news of the marriage to my parents, shouldn’t we?”

It was a proposal that a kidnapper would not particularly welcome.

Sena looked at Adrian Blake with tense eyes.

She was considering even the worst-case scenario.

That Adrian would declare he would lock her up again.

However, Adrian readily agreed.

“Alright, Sena. I’ll let you meet your father.”

Just as Sena was about to completely set her mind at ease, she added just in case.

“Are you going to say we have to see him together?”

“Why wouldn’t we?”

At those shameless words, Sena’s face turned bright red.

It was entirely because she was mad to the top of her head, but this slick man added fuel to the fire.

“Sena, you said we’re breaking the news of the marriage. Then what could be more definitive than showing him your husband?”

Sena wanted to have a showdown with Adrian Blake, but Adrian took it in a different meaning.

Only after hearing the news that her father was at the Special Bureau headquarters was she barely able to take a shower and escape completely from Adrian’s evil clutches.

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