Stealing The Protagonist’s Yandere Lovers-Chapter 143 Futile Struggle

Being Scared, Beatrix started backing off, but being barefoot… her foot tipped over the slippery grass.

"Uggghh!"

I slowly bent down and pinned her arms against the rough ground.

Her eyes timidly looked at me.

From being so close, her exquisite yet perfect facial features once again told that the identity of the girl was a heroine.

Her wet yet kinda glossy skin under the sunset only enthralled her orchid-like unique smell, she knew what was coming, she tried to open her mouth but it was too late….

Before she knew it, I pasted my mouth on hers.

Her arms and legs quivered and trembled, desperately she tried to shake me off…but how can she be mine opponent?

Tears started welling up as her eyes lost their colour.

I was never a good person to begin with. With how she behaved, no matter how much she cried….. there's no way I was going to stop.

Haaaaah~bender

"Huhhhhh"

"Vill…."

"Big Villain, Bast…"

Vile words kept coming out of her occupied lips, as her body started shivering.

We took deep breaths as I forcefully kept kissing her petite-little mouth deeper and deeper.

Since she called me a villain, then I shall be a villain for her, From the starting, I had never shied away from being unscrupulous or underhanded.

I was not making love to my women, so there was no need for any foreplay or being gentle.

…..Soothing and caressing her were directly out of the question!

Her body started trembling greatly….Perhaps, being wet, cold air that was blowing strongly made the matter worse for her. Unlike me, whose physical strength has reached a great level, she was just a simple girl.

At first, she resisted with all her might but then her struggle kept diminishing like she lost herself to her fate.

After half an hour of savoring, I finally separated from her lips, without wasting even a single second I started taking off my pants and underwear.

Beatrix, who was panting heavily, was still in a daze but the moment she heard the unbuckling of my belt, she started regaining her composure.

Seeing her start getting aware, I immediately pounced on her and started taking out her top and skirt.

"Pleassse!"

"No, please!"

"You can keep kissing me but please don't take my chastity."

Seeing Elandor's hands moving so fast to take out her top, she knew where the things were heading.

In her mind, she had a last glimmer of hope that she could still be together with her Louis, but once she lost her virginity…Louis, given his possessiveness, would never accept her whole-heartedly, her way will be completely blocked.

Her resistance suddenly increased as from nowhere an insurmountable strength broke out from her. She was going all out but it was still not enough.

Getting annoyed by her hands that were tightly holding out her clothes, I directly tore a part of her blue top which easily let me undid it.

What greeted me was a white blouse beneath, the same way I took out the top, I hastily undid her blouse.

She was too taken aback by losing her blouse, in self-defence…she covered her supple breasts leaving her bottom completely defenceless.

Her breasts were definitely E-sized; they exuded a much mature milky smell when compared to Mitshua but I had no time to admire it.

Seeing the chance was right, my fingers swiftly inserted in…. Grabbing her skirt along with her underwear in one go and pulling it down altogether.

"Noooooo!"

Her constant shouts echoed throughout.

"You.."

"You are trying to fuckin rapppeeeee me!"

"Once my Louis is aware of what you did, he will never let you live, bastard!"

I overlapped my bare body against her naked figure as my fierce gaze met hers.

"Do you know I have a special ancient dragon bloodline?"

Beatrix upon hearing my words, was momentarily startled.

The boy who had been quiet through the entire ordeal, at last, opened his mouth but her mind was screaming.. What is this boy speaking? Is he out of his mind?

Looking at her, whose movements had paused for a second, I spoke crisp and clear, making sure my words got etched deep within her brain.

"With this special bloodline, I can control if I want my partner to become pregnant while I have sex with her."

"Don't worry, just once and I will surely make you pregnant."

Her pupils converged as she got the gist of what I was saying.

Even though I have a limited contact with her, from my observation it is clear that her heart is full of Louis, hence, Louis is Beatrix's faith, so he can never be wrong. If he is wrong then it's not his fault but someone else's fault that's why she never blamed Louis even when she saw him being intimate with Shouta. In her eyes, it was Shouta who was misleading and tricked her innocent Louis.

But if you look closely, you will find that all her dreams and desires were woven around the idea of living a happy married life with Louis and having lots of children with him. When I started observing her carefully…... And as I eavesdropped and met her at her house in the village, I clearly realised how bad she wanted a child of her own blood.

A part of her heart wanted a child of her own, whom she can look after and care for. Maybe she identified Louis as someone who can fulfill this desire of hers and kept getting infatuated further and further with him.

Actually, all of it… I was saying just to see how she reacts, There's no way I was going to make her pregnant.

Making someone like her pregnant, who is so disdainful of you, is just plainly inviting so many death-flags.

And as expected, the moment Beatrix heard I will make her pregnant, her pupils which had rapidly converged upon looking my so close face, in the same pace, widened in disbelief.

Shock, Anger, Regret…so many emotions those eyes contained~

With one of my hands I held her down ardently while with the other I aligned my manhood against the place where it should belong.

Maybe it's a natural reflex when one sees something out of the blue, the moment Beatrix looked at the big dick that stood so tall and erect….she subconsciously, out of instinct, gulped down the saliva that had pooled up in her throat.