History at the Library-Chapter 100

Wow, there was a lot of stuff in there! Vivian’s curious.

After solving it on her own, she wept.

If the banquet dress was formally dressed and equipped with crinoline like a cage, it would be hard to find out if two or three small people entered unless they jumped from the inside.

And as a heroine who has to wear a corset, she has to hold back her moaning without moving violently or making loud noises. At a banquet where aristocrats were formal and pretended to be cultured.

Play the shame…

It was a perfect place to fool around. She meant it was just right for the final bonus scene in the novel.

I’m not being harassed!

Vivian struggled to escape, but he didn’t budge surprisingly. Rather, both feet were pressed hard by his knees, making him unable to move anymore.

“Now I don’t have any more questions. Oh, don’t touch my underwear! It still hurts.”

“It’s better to lick the wound.”

“It’s a scar from licking in the first place.”

Anyway, it wasn;t as if she couldn’t say anything. She wouldn’t have grumbled this much if it was just a lick. But he almost pushed his finger after his tongue and then himself. If she writes it down, she can write it twice, three or four times in a row. Until she was exhausted.

Once they start, she doesn’t have the option of stopping. Neither Aiden nor Vivian.

It was only a few minutes ago that she was being cared for because of her lower abdomen, where her skin was swept away, where she still had burning pain, and her stiff waist.

But he wants to do it again? Is he wearing a magic ring that he can set up whenever he wants?

“You know what?”

Vivian glanced far away, paused for a moment and slowly flapped her lips.

“I didn’t think Aiden and I would ever get along, but I guess people just meet.”

“What do you mean?”

“It’s just the difference between an outward pervert and a hidden pervert.”

He rushed to do it even with a little room, so she might end up doing it when they make eye contact later. Vivian lamented with a sigh.

“Are we humans or animals?”

“Humans are part of the beast.”

“The beast won’t do as much as we do.”

Both had sub-animal sexual restraint, which was a problem. At least one side should be rational.

“Wouldn’t it be better to describe in detail how she felt in the novel?”

It’s always been a pleasure to pick on the characters in the novel. But she doesn’t want to be bullied!! Vivian rubbed a burning ball with the back of her hand. It started to burn like this.

Perhaps it was because Aiden mentioned the words ‘how she felt in the novel’. As soon as she heard that, she began to feel like this place was a banquet hall at the palace.

As expected, he had a natural talent for getting the other person to move.

How imaginative was she on this earth.

Of course, she’s imaginative because she’s a writer.

She cried, saying she didn’t know her usual pride would come back to haunt her. But apart from the distraction of the mind, imagination was running wild.

A heroine called the flower of society for her innocent beauty, slender figure and cultured figure.

She had been run over by the Grand Duke and Count, but now she only drew the future where all conflicts with the male lead are resolved and she would become happy.

She had also attended a banquet to be held at the palace, which announced her engagement, and smiled brightly like a pear flower in everyone’s blessing. Dressed in a white banquet dress, she shone brilliantly like a spring bride.

It was happiness that came only in the midst of a storm of misery. Perhaps because she’s relaxed, she ends up drinking a little too much. She heads to the terrace with a cocktail in a pungent mood. And a black shadow chased after her.

Needless to say, he’ll be the male lead full of thoughts to bully and molest the innocent her.

When he saw her smiling broadly in a stuffy and tight place, he wanted to see her face distorted by pleasure and restlessness.

No, wait a minute. She is imagining why while she’s in the middle of it with a man.

Vivian snapped at what she had imagined for a moment and stopped.

In fact, the reason was not much to think about. It was because she was a long way away from the heroine, who was innocent, pure and had no clear claim.

It was hard to imagine being a thin woman like a flower and being swayed around and harassed. Rather, it was easier for the male lead in a sensual novel filled with insidious and obscene thoughts.

Yeah, it’s better to bully.

No wonder her lips pouted and grumbled in a sudden chill.

“Do you know what I just imagined? He’s in the skirt of the heroine.”

Aiden burst into laughter at the words. It was so funny that his laughter did not die down for a long time.

“You’re wrong.”

Barely clenching and swallowing a burst of laughter, he gently swept the inside of her thighs. The intention of the touch was clear, even if not said.

“You don’t necessarily need imagination for this. I’ll show you in person.”

“This scene will be the end of the story. Aah!”

As soon as the word completion came out, Aiden slipped her underwear aside and began to lick inside with his tongue. Mindful of her words, his tongue was as soft as a mother cat licking her wounds.

The tongue, which penetrated slowly and gradually, was so slow that it was anxious. His damp, hot breath has already caused the illusion that the bottom was already wet.

Vivian was restless standing and eventually closed her eyes.

Oh, she felt good.

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