Ruka slowly looks up

Seeing her face Cian’s animal instincts kick in; “How is it?”

While saying that as he tries to remove his dick Ruka moves her neck and swallows it deeper, as if not wanting to let go.

Cian looks down once again and admires Ruka’s face. Right now Ruka was already completely immersed—her long eyelashes covered her misty gaze, slowly swallowing Cian’s thick meat rod, going inside, again going inside until it couldn’t be swallowed anymore, she again slowly brought it out. That vein covered meat rod was covered in her saliva; she repeatedly took it in and out, making saliva flow down, dripping on top of her breasts.

Cian’s eyes narrowed and his lips subconsciously curled up into an evil smile. Finally, after a long time of being suck by such a busty beauty, Cian finally reach his limit.

“You like it? Then, swallow it b*tch…!”

When Cian said that, he didn’t try to restrain anything anymore and followed his instincts and desires to shoot his load. Wanting to ejaculate inside her mouth, he grabbed her head and thrust my dick deeper inside her without any hesitation

“Fuh! Fu!!!!!!”

“Huh!”

Cian couldn’t help but sigh lightly while getting excited. Enjoying the pleasure inside her mouth, he continued his ejaculation.

Looking at her intoxicated look, Cian chuckled in amusement. Grabbing a handful of her messy wet hair, Cian pulled out Ruka’s head away from his ‘member’ and stared at her. Ruka’s face was still as red as a tomato and her breath started panting heavily. At the corner of her lips was a white translucent liquid that had been once within his body, Cian thought she was as sexy as she could be at this very moment.

Ruka with her misty gaze that seemed to be spell-bound stared at Cian, her heart beating faster—as for why she didn’t know. Didn’t she hate this brutal demon before…? Why is her heart beating so fast she felt as if a little deer was wildly trampling inside her?

What’s with that gaze…?

Where is your mocking and insulting gaze as if you are looking at a piece of trash…?

Why is my hear so beating fast as if it wanted to jump from my chest…?

Ruka didn’t know, she has no brain cells left properly working after the intense exercise they just had. But the greatest damage that she received was from Cian’s eyes that was looking at her at this very moment. That penetrating gaze that was far different from before… caused her heart to beat wildly.

Cian reaches out his hand and felt Ruka’s face staring at him. Satisfaction appeared on his face and his lips arched in a content smile. Rubbing his thumb against red dyed cheek, Cian leaned his upper body closer and placed a soft kiss on her forehead.

This gentle action turned Ruka’s mind completely blank. Afterward, she didn’t know what she was doing anymore as they continued their bath and left after a few minutes. It’s as if her mind turned blank and was only moving through the already programmed actions inside her.

She couldn’t believe that a gentle kiss and that soft gaze were directed at her by her devil prince…

She could only grasp her chest that seemed to have been squeezed out in daze…

As for Cian, after their little charade has ended, he noticed that Oriel, his big sister had already vanished from her position as if she was just an illusion. Her movement skill was extremely superb that the moment Cian lost his focus, he had already lost her.

But… why did she come without even seeing him…?

Did she get worried because of the incident…?

If she did and yet she couldn’t bring herself to see him directly—she was really awkward then…

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Cian sigh but at the same, relief plastered his face. Since she had left without making any actions, it means that there was no suspicion of his identity… yet…

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In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

In those three days, Cian spent his time mostly sleeping and reflecting on his memory of the original Aanuel. All the things that occurred these past few days were no different from the past. For three whole days, although he didn't appear at all no one disturbed nor bothered about it. The servants at the house were all buried in their work and rarely spoke to him. They didn't even dare to pass through his room, much less make any eye contact.

Such an enormous house but it was like a crypt.

However, this also gave him the best opportunity to lay low, for now, plan and study Aanuel’s behavior, character, and personality so that he wouldn’t create any kind of mistake and suspicion—he would need to assimilate himself in his role…!

Fortunately, Aanuel’s character was extremely easy to imitate. In simple words, he was just as easy as a third-rate villain in some ordinary novels!

As for Ruka, all this time, she was accompanying Cian without speaking and moving strangely. All Cian’s orders and command was treated as heavenly will and was then followed with absolute sincerity. However, after that one time in the bath, what made Ruka really confused and strange was that her demon prince didn’t bother doing anything to her or anyone in this past three days—PAST THREE DAYS!!

How is it possible…?

Not harassing and assaulting anyone in just a day would make her prince ill to death but now—he actually didn’t touch anyone this whole three days! Even her who was basically almost living inside his room was left untouched… this is really strange!

Is the sun rising to the west now…?!

The worst thing was—her master was actually studying…!!

Is the world going to an end…?

He was asking for books about the world, and time to time, he buried himself in his books without caring about other people. And for some strange reason, when he asked books, Cian would always ask her to make it discreet and not let others know of it…!!

What’s going on…?!

Ruka’s mind was filled with doubts but she didn’t dare let it out and acted normally. No matter what happens, isn’t this a good development…? Did her master attain some sort of enlightenment…?

"I’m going for a bit," At this moment, Cian suddenly said.

Ruka’s face showed a hint of surprise. Since Cian returned to his bath that time with her, three days ago, this was the first time he spoke with her again. Usually, or not really usually but he would only list few things in a small paper and give it to her, wanting to get some books. When he had the books in his hand, all his attention was there, not leaving it even just a second.

She didn’t ponder and quickly answered, "Where are you going, master?"

“You don’t need to know… however, I’m going alone. From this moment, don’t let anyone know that I had left. Stay here and pretend that I’m still inside… do you understand?” Cian stared at Ruka coldly.

Ruka immediately nodded her head—though not understanding what her master was planning to do!

“Ruka, in this world you’re the only one I trust—these past few days had made me confirmed that. Don’t let my trust be disappointed…”

“… …” Ruka was startled at first before immediately nodded her head. “Yes, master! This slave understands!” Trust? This Demon prince trusting me? Only me?!

For some unknown reason, Ruka didn’t know what to think of. What is Prince Aanuel planning now? Why did he suddenly seem to have changed?

Cian nodded, his eyes very calm. He stood up from the bed, changed his clothes and looked a little more spirited. His clothes consist of fur-lined, black leather robe, grey-blue t-shirt with a deep, scooped neck, a long black shirt, black trousers, and high black boots.

Some of his clothes were his own custom clothes he had sent Ruka to tailor for him. He wasn’t fond of the medieval-styled clothes with royalty robes as it was too uncomfortable if you’re not used to it and it can even drag your movements down when making an action.

As a Prince, his orders were absolute that even the tailors made it the top priority, spending an entire night just to finish the clothes as soon as possible.

Seeing the end product, Cian was satisfied but as for Ruka and the other tailors, it seemed strange and weird.

After changing his clothes with the help of Ruka, Cian looks at her which was standing in front of him, adjusting his clothes like a good servant. Cian raised his hand and propped her chin, lifting her head to stare at him. Ruka, not knowing what’s up stared at Cian, waiting for orders… however, contrary to her expectations, Cian stared at her for a moment before leaning his head down and stole her lips.

Rukas eyes widened in shock but it only lasted for a moment before she closed her eyes, savoring Cian’s lips.

“ーーーーーーMmn!”

Parting after a few seconds, Ruka opened her tightly shut eyes, touching her lips softly with her finger. “Mas, master…?” With reddened cheeks, she looks at Cian who was staring at her in amusement, laughter filled his eyes.

“It’s a reward for my adorable slave…” Cian muttered, without the usual cold but a gentle and yet mischievous tone.

“Eh?”

Saying this, Cian ignored the perplexed Ruka and went on to kiss her lips again. And then, his tongue pried opens her lips, mercilessly invading inside.

“Mnn〜〜〜〜〜〜!?”

Her flustered expression could soon be seen due to the abrupt offensive. Cian’s tongue violated all the nooks within her mouth. Embracing her waist, Cian noticed her body unusually stiffen at that moment.

Not only that, she also seemed to be quivering.