She didnt know if she was happy or scared. All she knew was that she was like prey to him. Her body shuddered whenever his tongue licked her flesh.

You are so wet that I can keep doing this, you know?

Stop

If you call my name, it stops.

Was he laughing? The small movements from contact made her tremble, and as he put his tongue up a little further, her waist lifted a little more. He seemed to have rubbed her toes a few times, but she remained in place because of his strong hand.

The moment he touched her clit, Molitias waist bent to its fullest. The brides appearance, accompanied by a crumbling wedding dress, was more vibrant than ever.

Each time she gasped vigorously, the flowers and jewels embroidered on the fancy dress breathed. The brides face, which was initially as white as her wedding dress, was now red.

Her fluid dripped on the wedding dress. He said he would drink it, but he could do nothing about the flow that ran down his chin.

Molitia!

It was then. The Dukes head jerked away at the shrill voice that called for Molitia. It wasnt a loud rumbling sound, but the stomping footsteps were the sound of someone wandering about looking for her.

Its only a matter of time before the two of them were found. The Dukes forehead frowned. He was so excited. He swallowed his saliva and moved away from Molitia with regret.

I think I have to stop for now.

He put her underwear back on. He deliberately pressed his fingers over her underwear. Her fair forehead frowned as her underwear got wet from her juices.

Youd better think carefully about whether or not to call my name till your wet underwear dries.

What does that mean?

That means the bet isnt over yet.

He smiled and held out his hand at her. Molitia looked at him curiously, and he looked down at her feet.

Are you going to walk with that foot again?

Its bandaged now, so Ill be fine.

No.

He spoke emphatically. She will walk with that scarred foot. He wondered if she will quit only when the wound reoccurred. He looked at her with eyes that didnt like the idea.

He lifted her once again before Molitia could say anything.

Its not my taste to make love with a sick person.

It went without saying that Molitias face turned red again at his words.

Molitia!

As the Duke stepped outside, holding Molitia, he encountered the Count. Unlike the surprised Count, the Dukes expression remained the same.

The Duke knew who was calling Molitia in the first place, and calling the Duchess by her name instead of the title.

Huh, Hmm. (The Count)

The Count raised his eyes fiercely at Molitia and found the peacock and coughed in vain.

So you were here. Todays main Couple suddenly disappeared, and now everyones looking. Lets go.

My wife hurt her foot.

He relaxed and showed Molitias feet. Her bare feet were caught in the Counts eyes because the Duke held her shoes. The Counts eyebrows wriggled when he saw Molitias feet wrapped in a bandage with swollen feet.

She bowed quickly as the Counts gaze turned her head away. The Counts reproachful gaze because of the injury could be understood without having to look at it again.

Oh, no, my daughter is supposed to take care of herself, but thank you for taking care of her.

No, as a husband, I should.

The Duke smiled amiably. The Count stopped his gaze and smiled as if to match the Duke.

Then why dont you go to the ballroom now? The main Couple of the day.

Im sorry, but we will go home now.

The Dukes words interrupted the Counts.

Suddenly, the Counts face hardened as if he had never thought the Duke would cut off his words. Wordless, the Counts face was filled with bewilderment.

Why suddenly? You dont like the place Ive set up?

No way. Father-in-laws place is perfect.

Unlike the Count, whose smiling face broke, the Dukes face remained calm. However, the Dukes eyes that stared at the Count were not smiling.

The Count felt the conversation changing. The Duke was not picky when they talked to each other several times. He would give the Count agreeable expressions, and then would match the Counts thought.