Disgusting Sweet Scent
The ceiling spun. The fluffy bed behind her back was as dense as the calm sea.
Frelianna forced herself to open her droopy eyes. A sweet scent of the room filled her nose—a disgustingly sweet smell of both flesh and bodily fluids mixing together.
It was the bedroom of the emperor,Thoma de Apoler. The lingering scent of their deeds from last night remained.
Thoma was a brutal and gruesome tyrant who cruelly took her first time.
He was a character in a novel called ‘Mischievious Saint’—a cruel male lead who considered it a means to relieve his desires and wouldn’t hesitate to do anything to get what he wants.
Frelianna wanted to push him away. He laid heavily on her chest. However, she couldn’t even move the slightest… and her n*ther region was sore and hot.
Unable to move, Frelianna slumped back, mind drifting back to how and when she was dragged inside the novel.
As soon as she became the female lead in the novel, the memories of her past life washed away.
She was aware of her separate life, but no matter how much she racked her brain, she couldn’t remember her original name nor the kind of life she lived.
Frelianna sighed, forcing herself to recall the memories of her unknown past.
Pushing the thought aside, her body, plagued by Thoma’s touches, screamed countless times.
According to her memory, this was the first time she shared a night of passion with Thoma. Frelianna pushed down his muscular forearm and struggled to pull herself up.
The bitter pain and unpleasant stickiness between her legs meant that Frelianna had lost her first time.
In the novel, Frelianna suffered great injury from her s*x with Thoma, who had no care for her whatsoever.
It was to the point where she’d spend three days and nights in tears without eating or drinking after a passion-filled night.
But now that she had become Frelianna, she had no intention of playing the part of the original female lead who was gentle and… weak.
She didn’t like the female lead’s pessimistic view on life because of one man.
She’ll put her foot down and remain adamant about her views.
Carefully looking at Thoma, Frelianna tried to stand. However, her lower body was not as strong as she thought.
For the first time in her life, she had experienced a rough and violent intrusion penetrating her insides.
Frelianna raised a half and lowered it to her abdomen and pressed gently.
She wanted to wash her hands and body covered with fluids with clean water.
Frelianna bit her lips and moved her legs again.
Fortunately, she was able to stand this time around.
His fragrance… no, to be exact… the scent of his s*men filled the room and she didn’t want to smell it any further than this.
Frelianna picked up the clothes that had fallen on the floor.
Thoma de Apoler
…Where are you going?
Frelianna paused and froze.
She thought he was deep asleep, but instead, he was looking at her, blue eyes shining.
Frelianna swallowed a dry saliva. No matter how much she screamed and writhed under Thoma’s arms, her mouth felt parched at this moment.
Thoma de Apoler
I asked where you’re going.
‘If I give the wrong answer, I’ll lose my voice.’
Frelianna slowly straightened her back, covered her chest, and busily fumbled her nails in search of a suitable answer.
“Send me home,” the original female lead answered to Thoma’s cold, antagonizing question. She never expected it’s gain the emperor’s anger.
Frelianna Fischl
I… I’m thirsty…
But she wasn’t the female lead of the novel. So instead of donning a frightened look, she blushed her cheeks and looked at Thoma sweetly.
“It’s not because I don’t like you, it’s because I’m having a difficult time with you,” her shy eyes seemed to say.
Frelianna nodded instead of answering.
Thoma smiled; he didn’t forget to bite his lip
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