Chapter 19

“Ah—”

Berlia emitted a little sigh. Cain further dropped his hand. Cain’s hand gently pressed inside her skirt. Cain’s fingers stroked Berlia’s leg as he buried his face in her shoulder.

“Heup—”

Berlia softly closed her eyes, sensing the peculiar sensation he was producing. Her eyelashes trembled. Cain’s face descended more. The visage of Cain was buried inside Berlia’s chest.

His hand extended farther. He gently stroked her b*tt*cks with a little touch.

“Ugh.”

Berlia bit her bottom lip. It was only touching it lightly. Cain had not yet truly touched anything, but Berlia could feel her underpants becoming gradually damp.

‘Oh, maybe it’s okay.’

If Cain discovered this, she would be seen as a filthy lady. She rubbed her thighs nervously. Ironically, she hoped that Cain’s touch would penetrate further into her.

“Berlia.”

“Yes. Yes?”

Cain suddenly yelled her name. Perhaps he has heard about my heart, Berlia said in a puzzled tone.

Cain’s fingers abruptly entered her underpants.

“Ugh.”

“It seems soaked already.”

Cain’s fingers made contact with her love fluid. Berlia’s cheeks became flushed.

“Perhaps you’ve been waiting for it for some time.”

Cain murmured softly. His breath entered her ear canal.

“This, this—”

“I believed you were sufficiently fulfilled last night, but you were not.”

Cain ripped Berlia’s undergarments off. Her underpants dropped from her long legs to the floor. Translucent mucus coated the inside of her underpants.

Berlia could no longer look at it and attempted to turn her head away. But when Cain’s lips contacted hers, she was unable to move her head.

“Hmm—”

While they were kissing, Cain removed her dress. Berlia stood barefoot before Cain. Cain was still clothed, so it was rather awkward that he was the only one removing my garment.

But shortly afterwards, Cain’s lips pushed up on my nipples, so I had little time to feel embarrassed.

“Ah, hah!”

The exhilarating feeling spread across her whole body. With every little movement of his tongue, she experienced dizzying pleasure.

“Ah… what is… Ugh… this—”

Cain rose to his feet and scratched Berlia’s right n*p.

“Haah… Ah—”

She inadvertently twisted herself and grabbed him by the shoulders before looking up.

Cain unbuttoned the front button of his pants. Already, his p*nis was swollen. Initially, I intended to make fun of Berlia, but it turned out this way again. Despite this knowledge, I had no intention of stopping.

Cain grasped both of Berlia’s thighs and raised her to her feet.

“Oh!”

Her body ascended and she stared down on Cain. Since Berlia was unable to concentrate, she gripped Cain’s shoulder and pushed it.

“Hold fast, Berlia.”

Cain gradually lowered Berlia’s body and inserted his p*nis inside her v*gin*l hole.

“Ah! CAIN… You’re… you’re in!”

Her posterior dropped gradually and started to consume Cain’s. Berlia extended her arm farther and wrapped her arms securely around Cain’s neck.

“Ahh—”

“So good—”

Eventually, all of Cain’s possessions vanished to Berlia. Behind her was a chilly wall, but in front of her was Cain’s hard and warm chest.

“Ah!

Cain raised his waist, therefore bolstering the hand that was holding her. Gravity caused Berlia’s body to sway up and down.

“Yes!”

Cain’s thing slammed against the walls of Berlia’s v*gina as her body dropped. Berlia’s mind began to separate from the exhilarating feeling she was experiencing in her body.

“Ha, ah!”

Therefore, the action was repeated. Cain’s forehead was likewise producing perspiration, and his hair was somewhat damp. As Berlia’s back brushed against the wall, it became more warm. In addition to this, her br**sts were touching Cain’s, and the temperature was mounting. Her whole body was warm. However, I did not want to quit.

“Heup—”

“Ah!”

Cain was reaching his cl*max as well. He gripped Berlia’s derriere and pushed her back with great force. There were two distinct squeaking sounds.

“Berlia, Vera—”

A light materialized before me. My exhalation reached the point of my chin. However, there was little oxygen at this time, so even if she slumped, he could not stop. It was to sample the peak’s luscious fruit.

“Cain, ah!”

“F*ck—”

Cain shook and hid his face in Berlia’s br**st after a time. Berlia nearly sank into Cain’s arms as she felt the warmth of his touch flowing throughout her body.

“Haah—”

Their hearts were beating at a rapid rate. Cain lowered Berlia, who was holding her breath, and at least temporarily cleaned her body. White sp*rm dripped between Berlia’s legs. The appearance was very sexy to Cain. As I continued to stare at it, my p*nis felt like it was about to erupt again.

Cain hastily clothed Berlia and said,

“Then I will need to return to Ribella’s dressing room.”

“Yes? Why do you need to go back?”

Berlia immediately flushed when recalling the incident in the changing room. Obviously, he didn’t intend it that way, but it was inevitable that memories of those incidents would arise. After sharing my body with him up to this point, it was as if my mind was all twisted up when I once again began to have sexual feelings.

“It is customary for imperial banquets to have a dress code whenever they are hosted.”

“Dress code?”

“The invitation will almost certainly include instructions. Would you please hand it to me?”

Berlia presented Cain with an invitation adorned with gold seals at his request. Cain dropped his gaze, regarded the offer, and then opened his lips.

“This time, the theme is blue.”

“I was unaware that there is usually a clothing code. It is the first royal feast that I will attend.”

“It is a concern of His Majesty the Emperor, who does not want the discrepancy amongst the nobility in the Empire to look too great. Well, His Majesty can’t stop you from decorating it magnificently within the specified hue.”

Cain placed the invitation on the desk and turned to face Berlia.

“I will immediately go to the dressing room tomorrow. Now that the dress code has been revealed, there will undoubtedly be a mad rush to the changing room to try on each other’s outfits.”

Cain is correct. There is one week till the banquet. As soon as the dress code was determined, both nobility and commoners would attend the changing room.

Obviously, if you were a member of the family of  Duke Hildayden, you would get more favoritism than any other aristocratic family, but it was best to take the initiative.

The two returned to the Ribella dressing room the next day, exactly as they had the day before. Inside the carriage, Berlia recalled hearing for the first time the floral language of the Undeeum flower.

“As you said before, Cain, the Undeum’s blossoms are in full bloom in the garden.”

“Did you see it?”

“At the time, I had no idea what the language of that flower was, but what is it?”

Berlia inquired about the flower language. Cain peered into Berlia’s eyes before responding.

“Happiness as a result of patience.”

His eyes seemed to contain some kind of bitterness.

“Happiness that comes from patience… It is a fantastic fit for the sound of flowers taking their time to blossom. Even if you have to wait for a long time, the blooming flower is really lovely.”

Berlia continued the nonsensical narrative out of apprehension of an unpleasant mood.

Berlia was unable to determine why, however, his countenance abruptly darkened.

Did I ask the incorrect question?

Was this an inappropriate question? Cain knew the answer, but Berlia could no longer inquire about it.

The sound of a wagon running ceased.

“We have prepared a few blue outfits in advance, since we were told that this imperial banquet’s dress code is blue. Would you want to see it beforehand?”

As previously, when Cain and Berlia entered Ribella’s dressing room, Ribella, the owner of the dressing room, welcomed them. In the previously revealed private area, Ribella displayed various gowns.

“Initially, two sets. I will bring you three suits in a moment. Let’s first try it on.”

“Do you have five suits?”

“When I received the news a week ago, I stayed up all night to make it.”

There were five outfits made of blue cloth in all. Berlia entered the changing room to try on the two outfits supplied by Ribella.

“I will then bring you the following outfit. Please hold on a second.”

Similar circumstances recurred. Berlia is changing her attire, as Cain waits outside. Ribella went looking for those clothes.

While altering her attire, Berlia could not help but feel anxious. Similar as before, I believed Cain may pull the curtain aside and enter.

“What should I do if Cain shows up this time?”

Last time it was abrupt, but I didn’t mind it. Because I like him. Nonetheless, I did not enjoy the unsafe scenario in which the staff did not know when their bosses would return. Berlia did not release stress while changing clothing since he believed he should not enter this time.

The curtain was drawn back, and Berlia emerged. Cain, contrary to her expectations, was patiently waiting outside for her to change her clothing.

“Berlia.”

“Yes. Yes?!”

Berlia was astonished when Cain yelled her name. Cain approached her while smiling significantly.

“Did you anticipate it?”

“I did not wait for you to come there… I mean—”

“So you really anticipated it.”

Cain inquired with sarcasm. If Berlia’s face became any more crimson, it seemed like it might explode. I was humiliated since I believed that everyone had heard my thoughts. He would see her as such a filthy lady that she wanted to be touched by her husband’s younger brother.

“As in the past, did you wait for my touch?”

“Oh no, it is—”

“You have plenty of time tonight, Berlia.”

His words reverberated in my ears. Berlia bent her head in respect. I felt embarrassed. But while I listened to him, I found myself unknowingly anticipating tonight. She may have been a very immoral lady.

But he was so talented. A month ago, it seemed inconceivable to converse with him face-to-face in such an amicable setting. It was a partnership characterized by formal communication.

My upper chest itched. Even though she understood it was a casual relationship, it felt as if he had become her partner.