Epilogue (4)

It didnt mean that Irit wasnt cute. However, for Raven, Molitia had always been at the top of his list. If Irit, who looked like her, was someone that he would protect at the cost of his life, Molitia was like his entire life itself.

Irit, make sure you cover yourself with a blanket so that you wont be catching a cold later.

Hehe.

Raven eventually chose to close his lips tightly. He was somewhat dissatisfied, but he thought that the situation wasnt that bad since Irit and Molitia were smiling ever so brightly.

The child yawned loudly as soon as he plunged into the warm blanket. It was way past his bedtime, so he might have reached his limit already.

The child wanted to enjoy this special opportunity. He snuggled into Molitias arms, hugged her waist and proceeded to talk all night long.

But habits were such a fearsome thing. Terrified in passing his usual sleeping time, the child began to feel somnolence laden on his eyelids.

When she began patting the back of her child, who was whining faintly since he didnt wish to sleep, he soon shifted to leaden breaths instead. She waved her hand in front of her child, wondering if he was lying again this time, but there was no sign of getting up at all.

Finally, I guess youre really sleeping now.

I didnt expect him to lie.

Hes already old enough to do it.

Although the child didnt realize that it had been a bad thing himself, they would have to teach their child about this problem steadily. If he were to lie, there would be consequences.

Raven swept Molitias hair over her ear while she was looking down lovingly at the sleeping child.

Due to their act earlier, the flush that hadnt disappeared yet remained rather bleak now. He then clung onto her hair with his thumb as if he was still trailing after it.

Its too bad. That was one of my few chances to win a reward.

I can always give you a reward.

Anytime at allRavens eyes were all on her.

Even now?

WhatRaven!

Despite her shouting in embarrassment, Molitia still looked back at the child quickly. She wondered what if the child had awakened to her voice.

However, he was deeply asleep. The child was already sleepingwithout even tossing and turning. Raven then covered Molitias lips as she tried to heave a sigh of relief when her child didnt awaken.

Huuh

There was a tiny, suppressed sound transpiring in between their child. His hand, which was caressing her cheek, calmly lowered itself before touching her chest.

His hands slowly slid down to her supple curves. Her waist became stiff when he lifted her thin slip and went right between her round hips.

Raven, what the hell is this

Shh, I dont want to wake him up.

Raven wore a playful smile and poked a little deeper. Her eyes closed tightly as he nudged between her hips before pushing a finger right into them.

A, haah

Her jaw had trembled sweetly. His finger scraped her insides as it hadnt gotten wet yet. Nevertheless, just a few familiar touches had quickly moistened her bottom. The reciprocating movements stuttered a little bit, but they never had any hesitation during entering and leaving with her love juices acting as lubricant.

Molitia squeezed the place that was just next to Irits bedside. Whenever she saw her child had twitched, she instantly felt a sense of betrayal surging.

She knew that she shouldnt be doing this, but she didnt dare to stop him at all. Her back flinched every time his fingers had squeezed through the red flesh.

Ravens blatant gaze eventually reached her. His arm might have been hurt due to the awkward posture, but he didnt care and still pushed into her hard.

The silhouettes of those two were fluttering stridently along with the fire. As she finally reached a light climax, her lips immediately trembled in breaths.

Thats just it for today.

Raven, who was still moistening his lips, appeared rather drowsy.

The rest will be tomorrowwhen Irit isnt sleeping in our bedroom.

Molitia nodded her head softly. She couldnt have done this twice. Apart from the thrill, it seemed like she was doing something that she shouldnt be towards her own child.

The weather was utterly sunny the next day.

It was such a perfect day for Raven and Irit to ride a horse. Molitia was looking at the two of them from a nearby table.

Mother!

With beads of sweat lingering on his forehead from the time he was learning horse riding, Irit then clung onto her lap.

Have you learned how to ride?

Yes! It was very fun.

The child was all excited and bubbly. But just for a moment, the child glanced at his father, who was still checking the saddle of the horse, before he whispered softly into Molitias ear.

But Mother, did you fight over Irit yesterday?

Hmm?

The childs voice crept even further into Molitias also puzzling voice.

I was sleeping last night and suddenly, Mother was frowning.

Ah! Molitias face instantaneously flushed. Irits face also slumped as it blazed up without him hiding it at all.

Did you fight because of Irit?

No, no! No way!

Molitia straight away shook her hand as hard as she could.

We didnt fight. So, Irit, dont worry.

Really?

Of course.

And just in time, Raven popped in and hugged her waist before giving her cheek a kiss.

It was already a familiar touch.

Look, right?

The childs face, which seemed to have been lethargic then, had awakened due to the amiable air between the two of them. The child, who had finally regained his vitality afresh, began running towards the hill to ride the pony once more.

Whats wrong?

Raven

Her heart was still in a state of suspense when she recalled it again. Molitia gazed at him before heaving a sigh.

See you in the bedroom.

For Raven, who seemingly knew nothing at all, it had been truly questionable.

Duke, Please Stop Because It Hurts End

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