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Ariel The L*stful Saint - Chapter 33

Thrilling Excitement (19)

After being wounded during the hunt and escorted to the palace, Leandro smelled of sweat.

“Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else besides your arm?”

Ariel asked, slowly poking his chest. His muscles flinched wherever her hands brushed them.

Such an honest reaction. It’s cute, too.

Even the ferocious and manly emperor, Leandro was more of a child if she peeled off one of his defensive layers.

A young boy who has to have what he likes, what he wants, even in droves, and who hates being rejected very much.

“Another place does get a little uncomfortable when you do that.”

Ariel’s breath only grazed his neck, but Leandro’s body reacted immediately. He could not restrain himself when the very woman whom he thought he would not get enough of even if he were to hug her every day was pressed against him.

“Another place, Your Majesty?”

As if she didn’t know what you mean, Ariel looked up at Leandro with a naive look on her face.

She was well aware of how her innocent expression melted his heartstrings.

A man quickly loses interest when he gets what he wants at once.

He should be as anxious enough and thirst for her so that he doesn’t lose his attention elsewhere. Ariel raised herself up.

“Would you like me to change your clothes?”

Pretending not to know, she began to strip off his clothes, brushing her hand elsewhere except for his central part. Every time Ariel’s slender fingers went near his groin, Leandro’s abs grew more prominent.

He wants to crush her under him right now, but he’s holding it in because he’s not feeling well.

Ariel smiled surreptitiously so that she could not be seen.

“You must have sweated a lot, but I’ll wash you first and change your clothes, Your Majesty.”

Ignoring the longing in Leandro’s gaze, Ariel stood up. There was a bathtub brought by the servants by the bedside.

It was Leandro, who normally would have told her to take off her clothes first, but he lay still as Ariel told him to.

“If you want to clean my body, don’t you have to take it all off?”

A smile was built on his face at the thought of Ariel touching him with her own hands. Leandro comfortably settled down and turned his stiff downward area at Ariel.

Instead of answering, she blushed and Ariel loosened Leandro’s belt. He thought Ariel would be embarrassed if he asked her to take off his clothes, but she wasn’t. Rather, the embarrassment was on Leandro’s side.

He heard a few rustles of cloth rubbing and unbuckling, then he felt the cool air down below.

As she stripped him of his pants with a quiet expression, Ariel wetted the cloth and began to wipe his body carefully.

“Um…”

When the muscles of his whole body, which fell from the horse and became stiff, met with warm water, he could not help but groan. Leandro closed his eyes and breathed languidly.

The firm, large chest muscles were resilient. With a feeling of being sucked in, Ariel wiped Leandro’s chest and bit her lips.

Women are as excited to touch the other sex as men are.

Furthermore, with such a beautiful body, she couldn’t help but get aroused. Ariel felt her body drooping while she was wiping his, and she was flustered.

Rather, it was a more bizarre feeling than putting his length in her mouth or inside her womanhood.

Her imagination was greatly stimulated when she touched the beautiful body with only a wet thin cloth between them.

Meanwhile, Leandro was thrilled with the idea that she was groping him herself, and that their roles have been strangely reversed.

Ariel’s hand gradually went down his chest towards his toned abs.

“Ah…”

She could feel that Leandro, who closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, had given a lot of strength down his waist. It was because Ariel’s hand was so sweet and teasing, only brushing slowly around his groin area without touching the important part.

“Ah…”

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