Chapter 37

Chapter 37

Enci, who hated it at first, accepted her kiss calmly little by little.

No, on the contrary, he began to cling more desperately to Jiwoo than he did earlier.

“Heugh. Mmh…”

It’s as if he was given morphine. It was a given because he had been suffering from pain and suddenly met with something like a painkiller all of a sudden.

His pale complexion was noticeably improving.

However, it seemed that this would be long because the original disease was deep in his body. She decided that it would be better to take a comfortable posture.

Jiwoo put her arm around Enci’s shoulder and climbed onto his right thigh. She thought that something was wriggling on his thigh.

“Uhhp!”

Enci took a quick breath and grabbed Jiwoo by the shoulder and pulled her away. Thinking that he was about to vomit blood again, Jiwoo completely separated herself from him.

“Why, why, why are you, d-doing, whatever, you like…!”

His face was red as if he hadn’t breathed at all while they kissed.

As he was talking about how embarrassed he was, he was out of breath. Jiwoo’s gaze turned to the thigh she sat down on.

“What are you looking at!”

Enciertes tried to cover it up as much as possible.

However, he was so drunk from the kiss just now that, as soon as Jiwoo went away, he gravitated towards her touch again.

The moist lips, the nice smell of an Akarna, her soft touch, the saliva that eased his pain even though she was a small, fragile human being.

As a result, the more he became conscious of it, the bigger and bigger it grew.

“This, this… can’t be helped! It’s a normal physioligical…”

Jiwoo chose words that would make him as less ashamed as possible.

“It’s okay. I don’t care.”

“Why don’t you care!”

She couldn’t figure out which tune she should match. But for now, Enciertes’ coughing has definitely subsided.

If she stopped like this, the confrontation would only last endlessly, so Jiwoo approached him again. This time she sat on his left thigh.

He was quiet this time. It was only that the elongated ears were completely flattened. The sharp corners of his eyes were not even looking this way.

“You’re being treated. Show me the extent of your condition.”

Jiwoo carefully took off the coat that Enciertes was holding tight.

Pale white skin was exposed under the coat. However, from the base of his neck to his chest, dark red spots were covering it densely. Had it not been for the spots, she might have agreed that he was the most handsome of them all.

If it had been before he got sick, it would have been really sculptural.

It was the first time she had seen such dark red spots on a person, but it was not the first time she saw the shape itself.

It was like the leaves of the diseased tree.

Enciertes looked a little surprised when she saw his naked body. Maybe this was how much he felt better while kissing Jiwoo. Originally, the whole body could have been dyed black.

Jiwoo put his hand on one spot.

“Ah…!” Enci gasped.

“It hurts?”

“N-No…!”

He was like a bunny that’s getting startled by even the smallest things. His long ears, which would stand up and then lie down to and fro, also contributed to the impression. Even though he was making a displeased expression, his body didn’t seem to follow that reaction, so she held his cheek a little more boldly.

“Ngh!”

The hand that was trying to squeeze his cheek landed on his ear because he moved his head. Jiwoo hurriedly removed her hand, but Enci jumped up again.

“Why, why are you so promiscuous?”

“It’s not that… I’m sorry.”

Anyway, she thought it would be best to end this quickly. When Jiwoo started kissing him again, he gasped and gulped down her saliva.

Enci, who hadn’t even laid a hand on Jiwoo before, now put his hands on her shoulders and back and pulled Jiwoo towards him.

He sucked her tongue in haste, making her breathe more and more roughly.

Enci’s saliva, which tasted burnt like charcoal or ash, began to sweeten. Like the other children of Elandos, the sweet scent of honey was proof that he was getting better. She felt it with her body. His saliva had a hint of mint. For some reason, it matched her first impression of him very well—of him somehow being afraid of germs.

“Ung…”

“Sh*t.”

As Jiwoo moaned, Enciertes parted his lips and started kissing her in earnest. He was so absorbed in the kiss that his face turned red and he was breathing heavily.

“Ah, ugh… Aahh…”

But it was strange. Although it was clear that the previous action had improved, Enci looked distressed.

“What’s wrong?”

“Too… difficult

Frowning, he looked like he was in more pain and conflict between wanting to push Jiwoo away and kissing her deeply again. Jiwoo asked because it was visible.

“I think you’re getting better. Are you still in pain?”

“That’s not it. I’m dying of thirst, and I feel like I’m having a drop of water on my lips. I think I’m going to die more.”

The gasping reminded her of Helka when he had lost his rationality.

Enci, who was in conflict as he rolled his eyes for a while, spoke a little nervously.

“Well, you… started it.”

Then he held Jiwoo and lifted her up. He sat Jiwoo on the place he was sitting on just now, then he knelt down in front of her. He hesitated for a moment, biting his lower lip several times, before carefully removing Jiwoo’s clothes.

As Jiwoo calmly accepted his touch, his movements became more and more rough.

His hands had long since regained their proper skin color. It seems like they’ve been kissing for quite some time, and the spots on his body seem to be almost gone.

She looked at the white nape of his neck. It moved as he gulped and said coldly.

“I don’t care about you, okay? I have no feelings for outsiders.”

“…I understand.”

In fact… Even if it wasn’t Enciertes, there were many things Jiwoo had to worry about.

Before she came here, if Callan hadn’t talked about getting married, Jiwoo wanted to return to her original world no matter what the cost.

But even if she returned to her original world, years had already passed. Even a person who had gone missing would be documented as dead after five years. Going back just meant another series of tiring work.

Currently, Jiwoo is physically and mentally exhausted to the limit and has no energy to care about such things.

In Jiwoo’s current situation, Callan’s suggestion for her to stay here and be loved… sounded as sweet as a poisoned fruit.

However, Jiwoo soon had to stop thinking because of Enciertes poking between her legs.

“Umm…!”

The warm breath and tongue clattered between her legs. Like his sensitive personality, he was very cautious about his actions, so it felt more tickling rather than pleasurable.

Moving his tongue like a finger, he opened her folds to reveal her red, inflamed nub of flesh. Soon, he sucked it with his lips.

He was trying to lick her fluids, but Enci was quite clumsy in this act. It felt good, but it was a bit lacking.

“Sh*t.”

A low swearing came along with a sigh.

Enciertes also felt that Jiwoo’s reaction was not good, and after licking her for a while, he lowered his head.

Then he brought his fingers, which were still in his glove, to his mouth, and bit off the glove with his teeth.

Exposed under the white gloves, it was a long finger that matched his sensitive impression.

Pretty hands that seem to be able to skillfully play even difficult instruments. His nails were neatly trimmed, perhaps because he had a neat personality.

A slightly cold finger touched her entrance.

Feeling the touch on her opening, Jiwoo let out a moan that was a little hotter than before.

“Aht… ung.”

Again he put his head between her legs and licked her cl*toris with his tongue. The corners of his eyes that kept looking up checking for reactions were pretty.

The fingers that were slowly entering her found her sensitive place. Every time he touched it with his fingertips, her inner walls tightened, making it even more unfamiliar to get inside.

“Uht… aahh…”

Jiwoo’s moaning grew. As he pushed another finger in, Jiwoo finally couldn’t stand it and grabbed his hair.

She thought his white hair would be frizzy, but it was surprisingly soft.

“Here? Huh? Tell me.”

“Aht, huu… Yes!”

She knew what she wanted, and he was going to give it to Jiwoo, so she grabbed his hair and didn’t drop it.

As sensitive as he was, he was quick to notice, and he stimulated the place where Jiwoo reacted quite well. Every time that happened, her hand holding his hair grew tighter.

Surprisingly, Enci, who was startled and disgusted whenever Jiwoo did something, did not complain this time.

“Hey, ugh. Huu… why are you so… lewd, I’m… Ha.”

Instead, each time Jiwoo put strength into her hand that was holding his hair, he became more and more excited.

He smeared his minty saliva on her cl*toris, biting and sucking on the slippery flesh to his heart’s content. Finding a place where Jiwoo was particularly responsive, his fingers stirred in her persistently.

When more and more liquid was leaking out, there was an obscene wet sound every time his fingers moved.

At first, she thought it was not good, but she became more and more breathless. It’s become difficult for her to bear it.

In the end, Jiwoo tried to pull his head away with force.

“Aht, wait. Ung!”

However, Enci’s face did not go. As Jiwoo tried to push his face away with her thigh, his other hand grabbed Jiwoo’s ankle.

Jiwoo slipped and lifted her butt. As her legs spread apart, his fingers went deeper.

“Ah-aht!”

Being the alchemist that he was, she had the impression that he was like a nerd, so she didn’t know how he got this kind of skill.

More than that…

“Hu-ugh. Hu, ah, aahng!”

Sloshes of fluids. The room was quiet, so it came louder.

The muscles in her inner thighs twitched on their own. Enci. Enci. Perhaps she called his name several times.

“Uhng. Ah… Haaa…!”

In the end, she tilted her head back and let out a high-pitched moan. Her body trembled, and at the same time, c*m soon burst out. Having reached his objective, Enci thrust his tongue inside her and licked it.

“Ugh. Hu-uht…”

That was more stimulating. Because of his tongue, Jiwoo felt another shallow climax even after she already came.

“Ah, good. Ung. Ah, stop, now…”

After a few shallow pleasures passed through her sensitive body, all movement stopped. Jiwoo looked up at him with cloudy eyes.

He was looking at her with blank eyes, licking his finger that was wet with her c*m.

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