Undercover Infiltration Duchess

chest and slowly lowered to the belly.

“You’re putting yourself in good hands this time.”

“W, well…”

There’s something she already asked to be washed up, so she can’t help it.
Furthermore, resisting embarrassment only prolongs the bath time.
Ezet knew very well that this devilish persistent man would not quit just because she resisted.

“Ha, it’s better to wash than lick.”

“Pft.”

Edmond, who burst into a small laugh, whispered close to Ezet’s ear.

“I suggest too much at first, draw rejection from the opponent, and then present what they really want.
It’s the basis of negotiations, Milady.”

“Yes, yes?”

“Door in the face technic, I want you to know.” {TN- Door in the face technique is basically when you follow up on an unrealistic demand with a realistic one.}

The purpose was washing up from the beginning.

The man smiled harshly as Ezet opened his eyes wide in betrayal.
Did the snake that twisted Eve and fed her apples laughing like that?

“Y, you lied to me!”

“I didn’t cheat.”

He could’ve really licked her whole body to clean it up, he added.
…and Ezet had nothing more to say.

“Edmond, do you know you’re a real pervert?”

“Oh, my God.
I’m just listening to what you want.”

“When did I…!”

“You like it when it’s rough rather than soft, and you like to ignore your will, force it, and commit it.
Especially when you are touched in front of people, you don’t know what to do.”

“Oh, no!”

“…really?”

Seeing Edmond’s face with a face that seemed to know everything, Ezet had no choice but to quiver with her lips tightly bitten.

She doesn’t know how she got caught by this guy.
She was too shy to see other people.

“But earlier, that was… That’s too much…”

“What happened to the people at the banquet? That’s all right.
They wouldn’t have been able to see it because the waiting room was dark.”

“It was so close that it couldn’t have been seen…”

“Wasn’t it a bit surprising to see us having sex naked?”

Come to think of it, it was.
She was obviously mixing herself with Edmond naked, and the ballroom people looking over the window looked at them for a while and went back to dance.

Of course, it was because between the banquet hall and the waiting room was not a window, but a glass wall that could only be seen as a mirror on one side.

‘Really… no one saw? They were so close.’

The situation that others might see was exciting, but afraid of what seemed real, Ezet took Edmond’s word for it.

“Well then… we won’t get caught next time.”

“What?”

“No, it’s nothing!”

“You’re saying we’re going to have sex in the waiting room tomorrow, right?”

“No! You heard it wrong!”

“I can’t help it if you want to.
I’ll do whatever you want.”

“No, it’s not!”

The sound of laughter ate the voice of protest.