Lucia - Chapter 112.2

Chapter 112 [part 2]: 112 [part 2]

< — Peaceful day-to-day life — > (2)

“Ah…Ng…”

The two combined bodies moved to an obscene rhythm . Her slender legs were wrapped around his firm waist and her body shook along with his movements as he moved his waist . Her nasal erotic cries went off and on continuously and his lips continued to greedily devour her entire body .

Sunlight, signaling the time of the day, shone inside the room, lighting up even the corners of the bedroom . Hugo was filled with satisfaction because with the morning light, he could see even the slightest fluctuation in her eyes .

The sensation of his penis buried inside her wet flesh was pleasure in of itself . He took a rough breath and squeezed himself into her . The feeling of her tender flesh clinging to him was thrilling . He rubbed against her roughly and thrust deep inside her .

Her faint seductive cry was mixed with sobs . He knew where her favorite spot was and when he hit that spot strongly, she cried out in pleasure .

Due to the intense sex in the morning, the morning time flew by . Lucia was already tired out from morning exercise and her whole body felt listless, making the day ahead looked gloomy . As the afterplay grew longer, Lucia secretly grew worried .

“No…more . I have to get ready and go out . ”

He still didn’t undo their union and continued to plant kisses all over her body . Lucia pushed his chest with both hands and whined .

“Hugh . ”

“I hear you . ”

He kissed her as if giving a finishing touch and the feeling of him pulling out his member was so vivid that she flinched .

“I’ll pick you up in the evening . ”

“It won’t be that late . The place is also not far from the mansion . ”

He came down from the bed without replying and put on his robe .

Lucia looked at him and gave a little sigh . She sat up and picked up her nightgown that was sprawled at her feet . Two or three times a month, if she had an evening schedule, he would always come to pick her up .

It wasn’t that she didn’t like him coming to pick her up . It really wasn’t but… .

His hand suddenly grabbed her chin and lifted her face up, catching Lucia by surprise .

“Why do you tell me not to come every time?” (Hugo)

The red eyes that met hers were cold .

“Last time, I definitely said I was going to pick you up, but I was a little late and you came home first . Is there something troublesome to you if I go?” (Hugo)

Lucia could see that he was clearly unhappy so she studied him carefully .

“…it’s because of the rumors . ”(Lucia)

“Rumors?” (Hugo)

Lucia did not attend balls where she wasn’t accompanied by her husband, unless it was a special event that she had to attend . She usually didn’t go out to events other than social gatherings with simple refreshments, such as tea parties . If there was a rare evening gathering, her husband always came to pick her up .

Due to that, there were rumors slowly going around about the couple . To be more precise, there were rumors aimed at the Duke of Taran . They whispered that the Duke of Taran had delusional jealousy, so he had almost confined the Duchess to their home .

The person rumored about was usually the last to find out so Lucia only heard it for the first time when someone indirectly said it as a joke . She couldn’t believe her ears and was completely speechless .

Delusional jealousy?! Confinement?! What sort of ridiculous statement is that?!

Lucia was the type to avoid crowdy venues and events . Which is why she didn’t really go to balls, and sometimes when she was late, her husband came to pick her up because he was worried .

“I don’t know how you can bluntly say that it’s someone else’s business . ”

Looking at Lucia who was trembling from anger, Hugo had an expression that said it wasn’t a big deal .

‘Confinement, huh . ’

He really wanted to if he could . If Lucia could read his mind now, she would be shocked . But Hugo did not make the foolish mistake of revealing his pitch-black thoughts .

Hugo’s nerves were on edge due to containing all the men that were leering at his wife . The fact that she was married and her husband had a formidable reputation, did not hinder them from approaching her .

It was not for an enormous purpose, such as a conspiracy to deal with the Duke . It was just that exchanging romantic love letters or having light public dates prevailed in the country . Such things did not count as an affair .

Lucia didn’t know any of this, but Hugo had intercepted quite a few attempts to give her flowers or letters . If he had his way, he wanted to pick off all the bastards pestering her, one by one, and crush them . But doing such a thing would truly get him branded as a nut case with delusional jealousy in the high society .

His wife was blooming like a flower in full bloom every day . At first glance, she seemed innocent, then sometimes, like a mature woman, and other times, like a pure girl . It was only natural that eyes were drawn to her, seeing as she was adorned in the finest dresses and jewelry and exuded charm .

Hugo held her neck and kissed her intensely . He took his lips off hers and seeing her misty eyes, he barely managed to suppress his surging desire .

“You’re taking your maid, right?”

“I always take my maid with me . ”

“Two people . ”

“Yes . I know . Two people . ”

After the incident at the founding party, Lucia always went around with two maids .

“Don’t separate from your guard . ”

“I got it . ”

“I may be a little late . I’ll be waiting for you . Don’t talk to some other guy . ”

“Oh geez, the nagging . ”

Lucia burst into laughter .