Who Stole The Empress
Chapter 95
Chapter 95. If You Kiss Me?
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If he didn’t give up his body for the king to relive her anger, he would miss this opportunity.?
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Thankfully, the king even broke his ribs. The throbbing was a bit annoying, but Tamon deliberately kept his resilience low and endured the pain. ?
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In the evening, he was unavoidably caught by the knights, but even then he endured the pain by lowering his body’s recovery as much as possible.?
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This level of bruising was, in fact, bearable. There was nothing he couldn’t bear considering muscle pain. ?
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He wasn’t cut, slashed, or poisoned. Not even a single drop of sweat break out at the mere thought of having one or two ribs pulled out. ?
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Thinking about the sweet reward that would come after that he could endure for days. ?
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“It looks like you’re the one who’s going to have an accident when you go outside, not me.” (Roselyn) ?
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In spite of Roselyn’s reproachful words, Tamon only smiled leisurely. ?
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“You’ve been injured without a single clean area on your entire body, what’s the point of laughing when you’re good?”?
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Roselyn bullied Tamon in a language similar to his.?
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“Please be gentle, I’m hurt.”?
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Tamon exaggeratedly acting hurt and reached out and hugged Roselyn.?
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Oh, I see.?
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This is the cure.?
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As soon as he touched her body, his whole body relaxed sluggishly.?
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When he heard that she met bullies when she was at the festival, his eyes turned upside down.?
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However, when he calmed down and thought about it, he realized that this woman was not the kind of woman who would be beaten by a few thugs.?
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His heart was filled with joy when he saw that she wasn’t injured in the slightest.?
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Her strength was endearing.?
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It reassured him that she was strong, whether internally or externally.?
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So Tamon decided to indulge her rather reassuringly.?
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“It hurts.” (Tamon)?
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“Looking at you, you seem to be exaggerating, too. Every time you get hurt, how…..”?
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Roselyn looked at the huge man who was holding her tightly. ?
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Tamon did not care and buried his lips in her neck.?
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“When one is ill, one’s mind is confused by nature.” (Tamon)?
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“You don’t seem to be hurting that much.” (Roselyn)?
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Tamon burst into laughter at Roselyn’s reluctant suspicion.?
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If he let her talk any longer, she was going to end up suspecting him for a long time for nothing. ?
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Without saying more, he crawled up her lips like a snake and swallowed her lips at once.?
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The feel of her sweet lips was driving him crazy.?
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Was this what it feels like to dip his brain in honey??
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Should these lips, which caught the man’s breath quickly, be lascivious or sacred??
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He closed his eyes and breathed in all the enraptured feeling her lips gave him.?
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He felt physically energized.?
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He felt a strong tension in his lower body.?
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In a panic, Roselyn gently moved back and ended up lying on the bed.?
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Tamon smiled and licked her lips, kissed her on the chin and held her close.?
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‘I’m a spoiled brat.’?
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Yes, this was spoiled.?
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He sweetened Asha’s small breasts over and over again, as if he were a huge beast that wanted to be held in the small arms.?
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It was the only moment he had the rights to claim her justly when he needed medical attention.?
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From the moment he recognized it, Tamon did not hesitate to hurt himself.?
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In fact, the bigger and more certain the wound, the better. When it came to compensation, he was willing to abuse his body as much as he could.?
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Because the more hurt he got, the greater his right to take her.?
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What a self-destructive obsession.?
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This kind of love he couldn’t speak up recklessly.?
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And yet, it was too precious and pathetic to dare to demand the same feelings from the other person, but only to pretend to be ignorant and indulgent.?
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“Call my name.”?
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“…Tamon.”?
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“Again, please.”?
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Tamon demanded, biting Roselyn’s soft earlobe, and Roselyn called his name softly.?
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“Tamon.”?
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He loved the way her soft voice whispered his name so nonchalantly.?
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When she gasped and screamed, or when she sobbed and muttered like she couldn’t take it anymore.?
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It was just nice to hear hix name bursting out of these lips.?
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Asha drove him crazy.?
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Tamon wanted to make Asha crazy too.?
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Even if it wasn’t as much as this feeling he felt, he wished this arrogant, poor woman felt something like him.?
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“No, no, no!”?
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A hot feeling was rising up.?
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“Tamon!”?
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As his lips went lower to her moist valley, the more intense her muffled cries became.?
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She pushed his head out and clutched it again, shuddering but holding him tightly with both legs.?
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She didn’t let go of him with her thin hands, as if letting him go would send her falling off a cliff.?
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Oh, this moment was so good he could barely breathe.?
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Tamon was going crazy, loving her strength, her hands, and her legs as she bound him.?
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His lips and tongue moved true to their instincts as if responding to her reaction. ?
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He drank as much of her fountain as he could in the name of therapy.?
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Her red cheeks were addictive like a drug as she felt ashamed.?
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He loved the honest struggle with which she responded to the pleasure at the end.?
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‘Oh, no. It’s weird.’?
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The evening breeze drifted in through the window.?
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The light curtain fluttered in the night breeze, blocking out the light and scattering it.?
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Roselyn felt her eyes blur before her with a raging rush of pleasure.?
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The border between light and dark was faintly visible.?
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Vision became meaningless, and only the smell and feel of his body flitted about.?
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Unable to resist, she grabbed Tamon by both cheeks and made him look at her.?
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Gasping for breath as their eyes met, Tamon kissed her palms and held her.?
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“Do you want me to stop…?” (Tamon)?
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He whispered with a smile on his wet lips.?
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Was that the lustful devil’s smile that seeped into the bed of a wife who had lost her partner??
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It was strange.?
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Obviously, she couldn’t stand it, so she grabbed him, but she had no willingness to stop.?
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The pleasure that was coming over her was unmanageable, but it was not enough to ask him to stop.?
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‘Oh, have I already been tainted by this debaucherous demon?’?
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As if he could read Roselyn’s hesitation, Tamon straightened up and moved closer.?
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Leaning his lips against her earlobe, he made a secret suggestion in a polite voice.?
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“Or, just a little slower………?”?
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Roselyn nodded with a reddened face, and Tamon smiled in satisfaction. ?
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“If you kiss me.” (Tamon)?
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“Now?” (Roselyn)?
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He looked at her as if she was asking the obvious.?
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Roselyn looked at his lips and cheeks, glistening with moisture, with bewildered eyes.?
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If the scene of the novel of the twins had not passed momentarily, she might possibly have stopped at that moment forever.?
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Of course, Tamon wouldn’t have left it like that….?
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The novel.?
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Yes, the racy novel was the problem.?
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The racy scenes of that novel, which had made Roselyn close the page many times and take a deep breath, swirled in her head for a moment.?
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It gave her a surge of courage.?
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That pathetic indirect experience made even this unnerving request of Tamon “possible”.?
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With bated breath, she gently brushed his lips with her fingers.?
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His moist lips conveyed a feeling of lewdness.?
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He licked his lips, smiling.?
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Oh, this man must really be crazy.?
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Roselyn grabbed his shoulders, glaring at him avengingly, and slowly moved her lips towards Tamon’s.?
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Softly, her lips pressed against his.?
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At first she was surprised that it wasn’t as bad as she thought it would be.?
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The lips that were touched stuck together and fell apart a few times.?
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“It’s sweeter than you thought, right?” (Tamon)?
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He asked with a nonchalant look on his face. ?
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Roselyn bit her lip as her face turned bright red.?
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Tamon smiled and pushed in. Their hot bodies overlapped at once.?
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The more his body was pushed up and down, the more Tamon’s bruises faded.?
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He thrust so fiercely that the broken ribs were of no consequence.?
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The hot and earnest night did not end until dawn.?
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When the dawn came, Tamon, who had finally fallen asleep, woke up………?
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“Ugh….hic hic.”?
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It was when he heard a sobbing sound from Roselyn’s lips, who was sleeping in a tight hug.?
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She was trembling.?
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It was the first time he had seen her like this.?
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When he picked her up from the snowfield, she didn’t even cry then. She wasn’t nervous. She didn’t even sob.?
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She was resolute in her acceptance of death.?
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No, she insisted on dying.?
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But now she was crying and trembling.?
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“…… father, mother.”?
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Roselyn was trembling with pain.?
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She was suffering as she called the dead in her dreams, sobbing and apologizing for not being able to keep them safe.?
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‘She’s a foolish woman.’?
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Tamon was angry and frustrated. ?
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He couldn’t understand her feeling guilty when they had already gone to that world. ?
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He felt hopeless because he couldn’t understand it.?
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Feeling the limit of emotions he could not reach, it made him angry.?
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“Don’t cry.”?
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“Hic hic.”?
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This was not the kind of sobbing that Tamon wanted to hear from Asha.?
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“No, Charlotte, no………..”?
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This was not the kind of tears he wanted to see.?
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He wanted to see her cry with pleasure, arching her back, unable to control herself under his embrace.?
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He didn’t want to see her bite her tongue in fear of a nightmare.?
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“D*mn…..Don’t cry.”?
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Tamon hugged her curled up body tightly with both arms and whispered desperately.?
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It was the first time he didn’t know what to do. He felt like he was drowning in darkness.