It Seems Like The Infamous Trash Can is Right Here! - Chapter 189
Developing a hair dryer wasn’t the only thing I needed. I absolutely had to develop a camera too.
‘Wait… could it already exist?’
You know how when you’re reading romance fantasy novels, magical tools that make you think, “They have THIS?” just pop up out of nowhere.
Since they’re powered by magic anyway, there’s no need to follow the flow of scientific technological development. As long as it’s a tool that helps the story progress quickly and makes things convenient for both readers and protagonists, that’s all that matters.
Like that faucet that makes hot water gush out anytime!
‘Especially essential for 19+ novels.’
Without these things, both authors and readers would pile up fatigue from worries like “Male lead, are you washing your hands before touching our female lead?” and “We’re in such a rush, when are we supposed to heat water and haul it to the bathtub?!”
‘Come to think of it, the novel I read had a magical video recording device too.’
For purposes like recording evidence and such.
‘I should ask Ardin about it today. If it exists, I need to buy a ton before leaving the capital!’
If this were a novel or anime where exaggerated expressions were allowed, I should be gushing nosebleeds right now.
That’s how agonizing it was not to capture Lionel’s enchanting form in photos or video.
‘If he wears that again and asks me to bathe him, I’d do it, right?’
It seemed like I could do it as much as I wanted until Lionel recovered his memories of that day when I spewed wicked words and stabbed him with a knife.
‘Ah… there’s barely anywhere that’s not wet now.’
His thick chest and the sleek waistline in contrast were completely revealed. If I looked carefully, it seemed like I could even see the shape of his dense muscles.
I found myself sweeping my finger across the tip of my nose.
‘Magnif… no, it was truly a good bath….’
Though slightly regretful, I decided to satisfy myself by just looking for now and rose from the bathtub.
I’m not the type of woman who can’t read the atmosphere and lunges forward panting with desire blinding her eyes.
I thought I should fill my stomach while talking with him about what happened to make his expression so dark. I could only hope there was some part I could help with.
‘Oh, now that I think of it, I didn’t remove the s***n….’
The moment I thought about it, I felt something trickling down from inside.
Some flowed down my thighs, some dripped onto the bathroom floor.
Normally Lionel would have removed this first, but his mind must be complicated so he forgot.
“……”
I felt Lionel’s gaze reach the liquid flowing down my inner thigh and spoke to him.
“Now that I’m awake, I’ll handle the rest myself. You should change your clothes too.”
“Handle it yourself, you say? What exactly do you plan to do?”
Setting aside the content, my heart threw another fit at his voice coming out lower than usual.
‘Even Lionel’s voice is so…’
This wasn’t because I’d fallen for him. I was certain all the men and women, young and old, of the entire empire would agree with my opinion.
“Just… wash well and… wipe it away, wouldn’t that work? The way you always do it.”
“I’ve never finished with just washing and wiping. That method can’t reach what’s pooled deep inside.”
W-well… of course that would be true.
“Come here, Serenia. I’ll just help with this and then leave.”
At Lionel’s call, which even felt desperate, I approached him without any hesitation. Though I was slightly worried since my body was heated, it would just be for a moment. I could finish safely without showing signs of excitement.
Sitting on the tub’s edge, he rolled up the hem of my chemise, which was soaked and clinging to my body, up to my lower abdomen, then seated me on his lap.
After coming out of the water and my body starting to cool, when I leaned my back against his chest, his warm body temperature transmitted pleasantly.
Lionel had me place my feet on both his thighs.
“Relax and be comfortable.”
Though it wasn’t quite comfortable with something like an angry serpent near my bottom, I nodded.
Lionel applied pressure and opened my knees. Soon his forearm entered between my legs, and his palm covered my crotch area.
While gently stroking and feeling around my c******s with his fingertips, he slowly burrowed into me.
