Wouldn’t Larien feel embarrassed too? But it was her desperate desire to win his favor, even through intimate contact, that had created this situation.

Only now in this situation did she realize how ridiculous and trivial her days of planning had been. When Jayden so firmly refused to see her as a woman, what had she done? She should have just become the Festival Queen as planned and confessed cleanly.

She felt like banging her head against the wall and fainting right then.

But though it became more shameful the more she thought about it, there was also a somewhat relieving feeling. Being rejected when they were alone might actually be better than in front of everyone.

When no particular answer came from him, Larien, convinced it was a rejection, was just beginning to tell herself she needed to slowly organize her feelings when, after a moment of silence, his seemingly trembling voice seeped into her ear.

“…You want to have me?”

“Yes.”

“You want me to see you as a woman?”

“That’s right too.”

“So you wore these clothes and did this?”

“That’s what I said…”

Though her voice grew quieter at the repeated questions, while she was answering somewhat diligently, a thud of someone sitting down was heard along with low laughter.

“Ha, and I didn’t even know.”

A laugh that seemed somewhat dejected yet happy echoed from the other side for a while. At the pleasantly vibrating low resonance, Larien tilted her head.

Whether it meant he was pleased or found it absurd… the laughter alone didn’t distinguish at all.

However, her position was becoming increasingly uncomfortable to be leisurely analyzing his feelings. She felt dizzy as blood rushed to her face from gradually sinking lower, and her legs raised on tiptoes were starting to lose strength from hanging for longer than expected.

“That’s enough now. Do whatever you want, call people or break the wall.”

Larien muttered tiredly with a deep sigh. She didn’t want to hold onto any more attachments to her failed plan.

Just as she was about to go limp like laundry hanging on a line, firm fingers tightly gripped her slender waist, making her take a position with her bottom raised up again.

“Jayden?”

His clothes wrapped around her waist came undone, and with hand movements so quick it was hard to believe how slow they had been until now, he pulled her tights down to her ankles in one swift motion.

“W-what are you doing?”

Goosebumps rose at the coolness felt on her exposed skin.

Unable to understand the flow of events, his voice, sunk to the bottom, penetrated her shrinking ears.

“Listen well, Larien.”

Unlike his sunken voice, his fingertips holding her b*ttocks burned with heat.

“I won’t call anyone. The wall will be fine too. And what you wished for will come true. So.”

So…? As Larien unconsciously repeated his words in her mind, she trembled at what followed.

“Hold on tight.”

Before she could fully grasp the meaning, his breath touched her exposed bare skin. He sucked on Larien’s bottom as if about to devour it, opening his mouth wide.

With a slurping sound, the soft flesh seemed to melt as it was sucked into his mouth. Though clearly only a part was touched by his mouth, Larien was overwhelmed by the feeling that her entire body was being eaten by him.

“Hnngh.”

Despite quickly biting her lips, the sound escaped. To support her swaying body, Larien spread both arms and braced against the wall behind her.

But when his long tongue licked along the path where the strings connected, her body swayed languidly at the rushing pleasure.

“Haahng… Jayden…?”

She called his name like a moan while breathing heavily. Why did he suddenly change his mind? In her mind as chaotic as if a storm had arrived, only his name floated up.

“Call my name again.”

He asked seductively while persistently sucking and biting the exposed parts.

“Jay…den.”

“Once more.”

“Jayden.”

As she repeatedly responded to what was practically an order, the force of his sucking intensified along with low breathing sounds. Her bottom, touching his widely parted teeth, tensed up sharply.

“Relax.”

He bit her bottom, which was full of tension, as if punishing her.

“Ahh!”

Her body trembled at the teeth marks digging in. Some unknown liquid began to gather heavily at the split lower area.

Her body trembled at the sharply imprinted teeth marks. Below the long split, an unknown liquid began to gather copiously.

Feeling the w*tness between her legs, Larien tensed her thighs and tried desperately to cover herself.

Unlike her flustered state, a satisfied sigh was heard from behind.

“Larien, since when did you plan such a lewd scheme? You’re trying to drive someone crazy.”

He whispered secretively while hooking his fingers on the string leading to her private parts and pulling it back sharply.

The string connected from the front was pulled so taut it dug into her private parts. Her plump lower region split exactly in half, and the hidden bud between pressed against it.

“Ungh… uh.”

Her vision flashed at the unfamiliar stimulation.

The tiny spot, no bigger than a fingernail, was rubbed back and forth by the tightly pulled string. Fortunately the string binding her below was soft; otherwise, her skin would have been scraped raw immediately. The silken string conveyed a strange shame and burning pleasure instead of pain.

Larien twisted her waist, trying to reduce the stimulation even slightly.

“Where do you think you’re going.”

Seemingly displeased with her movement, Jayden pressed down on her waist with a stern voice, fixing her body in place once again. As the string’s pressure grew even fiercer, her blocked bud was forcefully stimulated.

“J-Jayden. Hnng… stop!”

The w*tness that gushed out not only soaked her leotard but dripped down steadily. Her fair thighs glistened with transparent fluid.

The fluid flowing down her thighs stopped near her knees. His tongue touched the spot and slowly licked upward, tasting the fluid.

Red marks appeared one by one on her slender legs.

He stopped his movement just before reaching the cleft of her bottom, intently watching the picture he had created.

“I’ll ask again. Since when did you start wanting this? Did you act like this with others too? Getting this wet below?”

Jayden asked gruffly while spreading that gap with both hands. When he pressed the soaked leotard to one side, flesh as light pink as Larien’s lips was clearly exposed. Though the center was covered by the red string he had pulled, a small hole peeking between the split folds was clearly visible.

Transparent fluid trickled from the small gap that looked too tight to even insert a finger.

For a moment his vision turned red as if blood vessels had burst. Perhaps from jealousy, his grip pulling the string became somewhat rough.

“Hngh. N-no, Jayden. You’re my first.”

Larien shook her head hurriedly, worried about misunderstandings. As her upper body swayed, naturally her lower half also swayed seductively before his eyes like a temptress.

His nose tip grazed dangerously over her cl*toris. Sh*t, swallowing back the curse that was about to burst out, he bit down hard on the string he was pulling.

The red fabric caught in his sharp teeth snapped with a bang. As the secured string came loose, he kicked away the heavy skirt that fell downward. Now only the leotard gathered like strings remained on Larien’s lower body.

He was about to cut that off too with his teeth, but decided to leave it as the pink undergarment crossing vertically over her white b*ttocks was more stimulating. He just hooked it with one hand to expose everything underneath clearly.

The pink area below was drenched with liquid that smelled sweeter than honey. Jayden held back his urge to bury his nose in and drink it, asking Larien again.

“Really? You’re this wet when I’m your first? I find that hard to believe.”

“It’s true! This is my first time planning something like this, first time wearing clothes like this!”

A whimpering voice was heard through the wall. He deliberately spoke more coldly.

“Then you won’t mind if I verify?”

“Go ahead!”

Though she didn’t know what he meant by verify, Larien, feeling wronged, nodded that she didn’t care what it was as long as she could clear his doubts.

“But how are you going to verify… ah!”

Her belated question scattered into the air as his pointed tongue tip crossed over her intimate area.

Like finding its original place, his tongue tip immediately delved inside. The movement was quite persistent as he licked along the wrinkled entrance while pushing in.

“J-Jayden! It’s dirty! Stop…”

Larien shrank back in shock at the fact that his mouth was touching where she relieved herself.