Loving The Cursed Werewolf King-Chapter 686: Just One Kiss

"Alright, we shall meet again at lunch. Then, I’ll take you back to your room for now," said Ronan who led his wife to turn towards her private library, which the girl also used as her study.

Ronan and Arielle had arrived at their destination. After arriving there, Ronan suddenly changed his mind. He felt... they hadn’t had much time together lately. Well, even though it was just last night that he slept soundly in Arielle’s arms, still...

"Ronan?" Arielle called as she saw Ronan remained in his place.

"I changed my mind. I want to spend my time with you. Can I do my work here too?" asked Ronan with a pleading face, forgetting that he was still wearing his mask. He pulled the hook off his mask’s strap and let it fall just like that.

"Work together? Of course you may. You often invite me to do it in your study, right? But... are you fine doing your work in this room?"

Ronan saw Arielle’s small library, which was very comfortable.

"Is there something wrong with your room? Does it make you uncomfortable? Tell me, so I can fix it." 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

"Ah, no, no. That’s not what I meant! It’s just... this room is smaller and my desk is way smaller than the one in your room."

The corner of Ronan’s lip curled up into a smirk. He kicked off his mask that was in front of his feet and briskly closed Arielle’s library door. Ronan used both hands to hold the girl, took her to the sofa, and placed her on his lap.

"You know my work doesn’t really need a desk."

"Ronan... I can’t concentrate like this," said Arielle, who was trying to release herself from her husband.

Ronan wanted to chuckle at seeing his wife struggling to get away from his embrace. "You can... Try it first."

Arielle used all her strength to break free, and Ronan chose to give in.

"I will call someone to bring your work here. How is it?"

Ronan, who planned to do nothing and just made love with Arielle, could only nod. He looked at the girl’s back who stood away to call someone that guarded outside the library. After that, the girl returned and sat in the chair again.

Ronan, who was curious about what Arielle was doing, sat across the table, watching what the girl was doing.

The thing Arielle was doing right now was her task a while ago. Since she had become a queen, the task of managing the cathedral had been handed to her. Thus, Ronan’s current work wasn’t too piled up like before because almost thirty percent of the work had been done by Arielle. It really lightened the man’s burden.

Thirty percent was quite a lot, especially for someone who had just learned from Arielle. Ronan and Kale did not give any deadlines. Usually, when Ronan threw away his work to William, he always gave the man a deadline to finish it immediately.

However, since the work was being handled by Arielle, Ronan hadn’t given any deadline because he didn’t want to put any pressure on the girl to finish it right away. Arielle could finish it whenever she wanted.

Even if Arielle didn’t want to finish it, Ronan had absolutely no problem. He was used to the endless pile of work and did the work alone. It wasn’t something serious.

Of course, that wasn’t something Arielle wanted. She had promised to carry out her duties properly so she would do well. She was a responsible person. If she had started it, then she would have done it until the end.

Ronan rested his chin on his palm while watching Arielle read through some of the inventory in the report book that the girl needed to adjust. He couldn’t hide his smile when a strand of Arielle’s sparkling white hair slipped from behind her ear. Ronan immediately reached out and slipped his wife’s hair on her ear once more.

Because now Arielle’s hair was short, it slipped more often, and it occasionally made her hair stray loose. Ronan’s hands often itched to touch it.

Arielle heard what her husband had said and gave him a gentle smile.

"Thank you."

Ronan didn’t want to hold himself anymore. He dragged his chair closer to Arielle.

"Arielle, just one kiss," he whispered as his face got closer.

Arielle looked to the side and found Ronan’s face, which was very close to hers. She put down the paper as well as the pen just like that then touched the man’s cheek and neck gently.

Their faces got closer. A brief kiss Arielle gave on Ronan’s lips, and Ronan pressed his body even closer, not wanting to let his wife go. He put his hand behind the back of Arielle’s chair and dragged her closer, while his other hand touched the girl’s body so they could get closer.

Ronan sipped Arielle’s lips slowly, kissing the girl gently. When he heard Arielle start to moan softly, he deepened their kiss. He slowly bit the girl’s soft lips to ask for access so he could kiss her even deeper.

Arielle agreed by opening her mouth slightly, receiving Ronan’s tongue that was in such a rush to deepen their kiss. The man’s hands couldn’t stay still. He squeezed Arielle’s body gently because it was so pleasant to touch.

Arielle held Ronan’s hand that was about to touch her breasts, and she ended their kiss. Even when they had exchanged saliva and their breaths were panting in burning desire, Arielle still could hold herself back.

Ronan wanted more. Although he had got it last night, he wanted it again. He leaned closer to Arielle’s neck and bit her shoulder against her clothes. He really knew his wife’s sensitive parts. He bit right on the girl’s scar and it gave an electric shock to her body.

"Ah ... Ronan ..."

Ronan felt excited when Arielle started to moan sweetly again. His touch moved up to tease his wife’s ear. Arielle couldn’t refuse anymore when one of the man’s hands slipped under the thick skirt of her dress, touching her legs and placing it on his lap.