Chapter 18: Peace Treaty on the Bed (17)

Anxious that someone might pass by the door, Sena was intently watching the entrance when she recalled a fact she had forgotten.

She hurriedly tried to stop the hand rummaging under her clothes.

However, Adrian’s hand was faster than hers.

Sena quickly covered her lower half, but it was already exposed beneath the pale fluorescent lights of the office.

Adrian covered his bright red face with one hand.

The veins stood out clearly on his wrist covering his face.

“Sena. You aren’t wearing any underwear.”

His soft, gentle voice came out slightly low and raspy.

“Did you walk around outside like this?”

Adrian lightly scolded Sena.

In the meantime, Sena kept her face hidden like a baby pheasant burying its head into the dirt, as if believing she was properly hidden that way.

He gently lifted Sena’s chin.

“Ugh… jerk…”

Because of the shirt hem she was biting on, her pronunciation came out slightly muddled.

Her eyes were brimming with tears from shame.

“What were you going to do if you got caught?”

The only one who caught me wearing a bit less is you.

Sena inwardly retorted to Adrian.

Of course, the only person who would entertain such scandalous thoughts about Sena Han would be Adrian Blake himself.

She extended her foot and lightly kicked Adrian’s right thigh.

That place was revealing its massive presence, far beyond what clothing could hide.

Adrian’s face gradually flushed crimson, as red as it could possibly get.

“…I was trying to hold back.”

A gloomy voice came from Adrian, whose head was bowed.

Even if you don’t hold back, isn’t it just going to be a replay of what happened at the mansion?

Sena, who had been put through the wringer over the past few days, snorted with a cold face.

Regardless, Adrian whispered to Sena in a sweet, affectionate voice.

“Sena, bite down tight.”

He pushed the shirt hem a little deeper into Sena’s mouth.

However, Sena barely felt her mouth being forced open.

She was on the verge of passing out from tension.

Although she had frequented the Special Bureau in the past, it was her first time committing such an improper act there.

Then again, it would probably be the first time for anyone.

With Adrian Blake’s physical capabilities, he might be able to sense someone approaching, but she couldn’t.

Naturally, tension tightened her jaw.

Tears that had pooled at the corners of her eyes began to flow down her chin.

“Hnk, ugh…”

By now, it was due to a physiological reaction rather than shame.

The fabric of the shirt was stimulating her throat.

Adrian carefully examined her reddened eye rims, then chuckled softly.

“If you don’t want to get caught, you had better bite harder.”

Ending with words that were hard to tell whether they were dirty talk or not, his fingers slipped inside her clothes.

Thud.

The black slacks dropped to the floor with a single flick of his hand.

Sena groaned as the cold air touched her skin.

“Ngh…”

If it were her usual self, she would have brought up the revised contract clauses to refuse, and kicked Adrian Blake while throwing a fit, but given what she had done, she felt self-conscious.

The place wasn’t an ordinary house, and the fact that it was the Special Bureau placed a psychological burden on her.

Was it just her imagination, or was she becoming accustomed to these acts?

Sena looked down, feeling the fabric of the shirt she was biting on become wet.

With a relaxed expression, as if enjoying an appetizer before a banquet, he spread open her parted mound.

Hngh. Sena groaned softly as his somewhat chilly fingers dug inside.

A touch that had grown familiar over the past few days retraced the shape of the petals, and a voice tinged with laughter drifted from below.

“Look at this.”

Sena turned her head with a sour expression, but Adrian’s arms were longer.

Two fingers, wet and glistening, were shoved in front of her eyes.

“Since you aren’t wearing underwear, it’s completely visible how you’re leaking. Hm?”

The feeling of looking at the proof of her arousal was more embarrassing than she expected.

Her lower body, which had been harassed endlessly over the past few days, failed to grasp the situation and kept leaking arousal fluid.

She felt the leather seat of the chair she was sitting on becoming drenched, as if it would be ruined forever.

Because the man who caused it was cornering her like that, Sena felt nothing but wronged.

However, she couldn’t even answer properly because of the shirt stuffed in her mouth.

“Hngh, ah, mmnf, ah…”

Meaningless groans that failed to become words floated inside the office.

It sounded so much like the noises made during intercourse that Adrian covered his mouth with the back of his hand as he listened to them.

His face was entirely flushed pink.

He called out to the woman like a sigh.

“Sena…”

In front of him, Sena was sitting in the chair he used to use.

The woman pushing against his shoulders was wearing only a single shirt.

Even then, she was biting the hem of the shirt in her mouth, making her pink berries barely visible.

Wrapped in a white, oversized shirt that swallowed her up, her stark naked body—just as white as the shirt—was exposed.

The peak was her upturned eyes.

Her face was completely flushed, whether from anger or excitement, and the sleekly raised corners of her eyes could not be more alluring.

Creak.

An ominous sound came from the corner of the desk Adrian was holding.

Yet, the more that happened, the more happily he smiled.

“Sena, I’ll take care of everything for you.”

It was before she could even ask what.

He gently caressed her right ankle, which she had sprained while jumping off the mansion.

Sena was startled and tried to kick her foot away, but she froze solid.

“Ahnnngh…!”

A sharp pain hit her.

Adrian was still gripping her injured ankle tightly.

Sena’s entire face became drenched in tears.

“Sob, ugh, ah…!”

Even as Sena made gasping, choking noises, Adrian held her ankle with an expressionless face.

“If I snap this…”

You won’t be able to run away.

A low, gloomy voice drifted in.

However, Sena could not understand those words properly; she twisted her body while shedding tears.

The pain doubled progressively.

After a long while had passed like that…

“That can’t be.”

A sigh was heard.

The next moment, light dominated her field of vision.

Instantly, an immense amount of light swept through the room.

Tears poured down endlessly.

When Sena repeatedly closed and opened her eyes, the pain in her ankle had vanished.

There was no swelling and no pain.

The moment Sena checked her ankle and gasped in surprise, the leg that had barely been touching the floor due to the high chair was suddenly yanked up.

Her slender legs were spread to their absolute limit.

Sena let out a suffocating scream as her leg caught on the armrest.

“Aaaah… ngh… ah!”

Between her parted legs, the raw red flesh was completely exposed.

Adrian obsessively located the jewel buried in her inner flesh, pinched it between his fingers, and smiled mischievously.

“Sena, does it not hurt anymore?”

No answer came back.

However, Adrian began to move his fingers skillfully.

He remembered every single part that Sena liked.

Sure enough, as soon as he rubbed the pearl inside the petals in a circular motion, there was a reaction.

“Eek, ngh, ah…”

Gasping sounds were heard from above.

It seems she really is fine now.

Adrian chuckled softly.

Before long, his face disappeared.

Sena arched her waist straight and tugged violently at the golden head buried between her legs.

“Ah… nnngh… ah!”

He was licking her down there.

A moist, soft texture relentlessly dug into her lower half.

The firm bridge of his nose pressed firmly against her sweet-smelling flesh.

Soon, his mouth sucked strongly on the open petals, then bit down lightly.

It was a light nip, like a dog expressing its petty resentment toward its owner, but for Sena, it became an unbearable stimulation.

“Ahngh!”

Sena let out a moan, unaware that drool was trickling from her parted lips.

Because of that, the hem of the shirt slid out of her mouth, covering the head of the man licking her below.

Forgetting where she was, she screamed out loud.

“Stop, sob, stop…!”

However, the man who had already lost his mind was in no state to listen to those words.

Adrian stroked her body down and laughed merrily.

Sena’s body, now fully warmed up, was flushed red as if covered in heat flushes.

Adrian bit into Sena’s thigh, leaving bite marks behind.

Of course, he didn’t forget to tease her lower half with his fingers either.

“You let go of the shirt again.”

A voice tinged with laughter was heard.

“Sena, unlike down there, your mouth can’t even bite properly.”

Sena tilted her head back and moaned as his firm fingers entered.

Paying no mind, Adrian roughly dug into the fluttering entrance.

Although that state had only been empty for a few hours, it felt as though it was welcoming him back as if it had missed him, which he liked, but…

“Sena, are you going to run away again?”

Adrian asked.

He wasn’t expecting a proper answer from a woman whose mind was already hazy.

He just wanted to hear an answer—even if it was a empty lie—saying no, that she would stay by his side.

However, Sena held out surprisingly firmly.

She stopped the moans she had been letting out intermittently and turned her head away.

As if she didn’t even want to lay eyes on Adrian Blake.

Adrian smiled brightly.

“It seems you aren’t having fun yet, are you?”

“What a shame.”

Along with those meaningful words, he used his teeth to pull off the glove on his left hand and dropped it to the floor.

Thud.

Along with that sound, Sena’s heart sank completely.

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