Shut Up, Young Lady, Obediently Hand Over The Money And Don't Confess!
Chapter 248 : That Love Letter Finally Reached Her Hands
One in the morning.
After taking a shower, Felyn got dressed and activated the teleportation sigil in his hand.
"Brother Felyn!"
Before Felyn could adjust to the new environment, Dorothy's sweet voice came from behind him.
She threw herself onto Felyn's back, her arms wrapping around his waist.
"Your Highness, it's been a long time." Felyn turned around and immediately switched to business mode, patting Dorothy's head with a gentle expression.
Dorothy was his most worry-free client, like a clingy younger sister.
If only his own sister, Olivia, could be like Dorothy.
Pure, kind, without any ill intentions—she was practically the traditional female lead from another world!
At this thought, Felyn couldn't help but speed up his patting of Dorothy's head, faster and faster, until her hair became a bit of a mess.
"Ah, sorry Dorothy, it felt so nice I couldn't help but pat a little longer," Felyn said, only then realizing what he had done. He saw Dorothy closing her eyes as if enduring something.
"Did I hurt you?" Felyn helped Dorothy comb her hair, gently rubbing the top of her head.
"Not at all." Dorothy actively rubbed her head against Felyn's palm, her hands resting on his waist.
"Dorothy's body belongs to Brother Felyn. You can use it however you want."
"Uh, Dorothy, who taught you that?" Felyn figured Dorothy must have learned that line from some romance novel again.
Novels are a bad influence.
He'd have to confiscate Dorothy's novels in the future! Otherwise, she'd be led astray.
"Is something wrong, Brother Felyn?" Dorothy looked up, Felyn's smiling face reflected in her purple eyes. "Dorothy's body is Brother Felyn's, after all. Not anyone else's."
"Alright, alright, it's mine, it's mine."
Felyn didn't argue. The more one argued about such things, the more of an impression it would leave.
If he didn't say anything, Dorothy would slowly forget.
"Doesn't Brother Felyn like it?"
"Uh, Dorothy?" Felyn felt Dorothy's hand slip inside his clothes.
A small, warm hand was caressing his lower abdomen, occasionally giving a light pinch.
"I really like Brother Felyn's body..." she said in a voice too low for Felyn to hear.
"Brother Felyn, I made you cookies. Would you like to try some?"
Dorothy changed the subject. She walked to the table and took out a dark blue checkered cloth pouch.
"You said you liked them last time, so I made a little extra."
"Really? I'm so happy, Dorothy." Felyn couldn't help but rub Dorothy's head again, sighing at how nice it was to have a sister like her.
The moonlight quietly peeked out, illuminating the room.
It saw the princess, whom the world believed to be incredibly gentle, now sitting in Felyn's lap, personally feeding a cookie into the young man's mouth, her eyes full of love.
"Brother Felyn, is it good?"
"Mhm, this is the best cookie I've ever eaten." Lost in the gentle moment, Felyn didn't notice the look in Dorothy's eyes.
"Then I'll make them for Brother Felyn all the time from now on, okay?" Dorothy blinked, gazing gently at Felyn's face.
"No."
"Huh?" Dorothy's expression froze.
"That would be too tiring for my princess. My heart would ache."
Felyn subconsciously began to flirt.
A professional habit, understandable.
"As long as it's something Brother Felyn likes, it's not hard work."
Dorothy's gaze shifted from Felyn's eyes to his lips.
"If only I could feed Brother Felyn with my mouth..." she muttered under her breath.
Next was reading time.
Dorothy sat in Felyn's lap, spreading the latest romance manga open on the floor.
Felyn felt the warmth of the young girl in his arms, gently stroking her head.
The princess's hair was very soft, and it felt really comfortable to touch.
Combined with her petite figure and youthful face, she was just like a child.
Felyn often forgot that Dorothy was already an adult, so his tone with her was always very gentle, as if coaxing a child.
Dorothy reached out, closed the manga, and wrapped her arms around her own knees.
"What's wrong, Dorothy?"
"Brother Felyn, I don't like this story."
Felyn glanced over and knew Dorothy was talking about the part where the male and female leads separated.
"Separation is a normal thing. Maybe they'll meet someone better?"
"Then will Brother Felyn separate from me too?"
"Eh?"
The Dorothy in his arms turned around, her soft body sitting on Felyn's lap.
"Will Brother Felyn separate from me?"
"We won't separ..." Felyn was about to answer that they wouldn't, based on past experience.
But would that give Dorothy the wrong idea?
Like with Adeline.
Felyn was genuinely a little scared.
"Doesn't everyone have to separate in the end? Everyone is lonely, we just happen to be together sometimes."
Dorothy didn't get the answer she wanted.
Usually, Felyn would say, "We'll never be apart."
Why didn't he say it this time?!
Dorothy was unhappy.
There must be other girls around him who like him, who want to snatch him away.
Could it be Adeline?
Did Adeline's confession that night succeed? Are she and Brother Felyn together now?
The thought of Adeline in a wedding dress, holding hands with Brother Felyn in a church, made it hard for Dorothy to breathe.
That absolutely cannot be allowed to happen!
Dorothy wrapped her arms around Felyn's waist, her nose brushing from his chest all the way up to his neck.
As long as I do it with Brother Felyn, he won't leave me, right?
As long as I do that...
Felyn could feel the Dorothy in his arms becoming noticeably restless.
Her waist twisted gently, her body rubbing against Felyn's sensitive areas.
The hot breath she exhaled constantly hit Felyn's face, and her occasional soft moans made it difficult for him to handle.
Dorothy's knees were both on the ground, putting all her weight on Felyn.
"My... Brother Felyn..."
Purple magical power once again overflowed from her body, and her state of excitement made the purple in her eyes even deeper.
"Brother Felyn, my body is all yours. You can do whatever you want to me, I won't blame you..."
This time, Felyn heard Dorothy's words.
But because Dorothy was exuding purple magical power, Felyn still thought this was an action taken in an abnormal state, not her true intention.
The client is about to go dark. Forget about the future! Let's just get through the current crisis first.
"But there are always exceptions. I won't leave you, Dorothy," Felyn explained hurriedly.
"Really?"
Dorothy, still rubbing against him, looked up, her moist eyes gazing at Felyn.
"Of course. I definitely won't leave you."
"Then let's pinky promise." Dorothy held up her little finger, placing it in front of Felyn.
"Pinky swear, for a hundred years, no take-backs. Whoever breaks it is a little dog." Felyn had already planned to bark like a dog when the time came.
Hearing Felyn's words, Dorothy giggled. "This is the first time I've heard this oath."
"Then it's a deal. A hundred years, no take-backs." Dorothy's little finger intertwined with Felyn's, and she copied his action, sealing it with her thumb.
"Heehee, Brother Felyn said he won't leave me for a hundred years."
Dorothy was very happy.
A hundred years was the limit of a normal human lifespan, but not Dorothy's.
Due to the magical power in their bodies, the royal family had longer lifespans.
If Felyn learned divine arts, his lifespan would indeed be extended.
But under normal circumstances, Felyn, with a divine affinity of -1, would not be able to learn divine arts.
So Dorothy thought Felyn would most likely pass away before her.
But that was okay. She would just move next to Felyn's grave.
Then, just like now, she would keep telling Brother Felyn stories.
It would be a long time, probably two or three hundred years long.
Dorothy was already prepared.
To be with Brother Felyn forever and ever.
Until she too grew old, until she too was buried with Brother Felyn.
Never to be apart.
The first ray of morning sun shone into the room.
Dorothy rubbed her eyes and got out of bed, still sleepy.
Last night, she and Felyn had spent a pleasant evening, just like usual.
A princess's schedule is very tight.
Today, she had to go and console the soldiers on the frontier.
"Your Highness, your package arrived last night. Shall I leave it at your door?"
"Wait a moment, I'll be right out."
It was a gift from Brother Felyn.
Dorothy placed the package on the table. She casually opened two envelopes. As before, they contained Miss Zervanie's autograph.
Then she neatly collected all the envelopes, preparing to put them in a storage box.
"That makes fifty of Miss Zervanie's autographs. Brother Felyn is so good to me."
As she was putting the envelopes into the box, she noticed that one of them felt empty.
"Hmm?"
She opened that envelope, and a piece of paper appeared inside.
"Felyn, I don't know how long it will be before you see this letter..."
Dorothy began to read the contents of the letter, her body growing heavier and heavier.
(End of Chapter)