132 Seeing Lynne (2/2)

”Sorry... I went too far... It's me.” Leon said guiltily.

Leon removed his hands and loosen her restraints, before gently wiping her tears.

'Eh? It's me?'

Hearing that familiar voice and feeling the gentle caress on her face, her tears stopped flowing for a moment with suspicion. She turned her body over and saw his familiar face.

”Ahhh! So Hateful! Meanie! Bully! Rogue! Where have you been all this time?” Lynne was first angry, then began to weep and pound on his chest with her two balls of small fists.

”Sorry.” Leon said a single word and allowed her to vent her grievance on him that didn't contain any real force behind them. Real men don't make excuses.

After a while, Lynne calmed down, but then she pouted at him angrily. He was calmly prepared for her tongue lashing as deserved it, but it didn't turn to be the kind of tongue lashing he expected.

He was taken by surprise when she started kissing him feverishly and  inexperiencely. He quickly recovered and followed her rhythm, before taking over control of the rhythm. Her awkward tongue was like a little snake that thought it found it's prey until the prey turned into a ferocious dragon, while it transform into a meek and startled lamb.

Everything soon flowed naturally after...

Their clothes slipped away as their hearts and bodies melted into one and enjoyed a long steamy-hot and passionate battle that seemingly lasted an eternity, along with erotic moans and rocking beds. The room was soon painted pink and filled with the smell of love nectar.

With his heavenly techniques, Lynne was sent into a euphoric state filled with bliss and happiness.

He wanted to engrave himself on her heart so deeply, it would seemingly last as long as the sun and moon in the starry skies, leaving an unforgettable memory and ensure that no other man will ever be able to replace him in her heart.

The night was bound to be restless for everyone residing in the villa.

In another room downstairs, a couple was enjoying their own peace and tranquil rest after a long trip home from outside the Capital. They were Lynne's father and mother, Bromley and Hazel. They were called back to the Capital to handle the reconstruction project after Leon recommended the Cromwell family to take charge.

They haven't heard much about the prince, but they were excited find out the prince was still unmarried and of similar age to their daughter. They wanted to take the opportunity to play matchmake for the two when they meet the royal family tomorrow to discuss the details of the reconstruction project.

However, their hopes were dashed by the ruckus being caused upstairs.

”Who...which bastard is doing my daughter!? I'm...I'm going to kill him!” Bromley Cromwell shook with anger.

Hazel by his side did not have a good expression either as a gloomy aura filled the room. This wasn't the kind of thing they wanted to hear on the first day of their return.

Their marriage arrangement plans for their daughter was ruined and premarital sex was a taboo. If word got out, they would be reduced laughingstocks among the nobles.

Leaving the room, they noticed that Dwight was sitting on the stairway, smoking a long pipe calmly.

”Father, please move. I must kill that bastard!” Bromley gnashed his teeth.

”The rice has already been cooked. Do you want your daughter to become a widow?” Dwight said with a raised eyebrow.

”I don't accept it. I refuse to accept it. Why must you protect that scoundrel? Who is he?”

Bromley forcibly restrained his anger when talking to his father. Although their relationship wasn't good, Dwight was still his father.

”That is my grandson-in-law. I have already engaged them and it's nothing new in the circle of nobles.” Dwight spoke with a proud smile.

”What!? How can you arrange my daughter's marriage without my consent!? Move! I must cripple that bastard!”

Bromley still had the slightest hope of pairing his daughter with the prince even if she was no longer pure. His daughter was after all a fine flower with no lack of suitors.

But since every knows his daughter is already engaged, would the Queen still accept if he was to break it!?

He was an ambitious man with boundaries. He wanted to elevate the Cromwell's status to be in-laws with the royalty family, but that short dream was dashed for good with no possible reparations.

Hearing his own son raised his voice at him, Dwight's expression turned steely cold and barked, ”Go back! The children are having their fun! Are you really that interested in seeing your own daughter's body!? Beast! How did I raised you!? Whatever you want to say, leave it for tomorrow, understand! Hmph!”

”I… No, I don't... yes, father…”

Being barraged by his father's words, Bromley had no way to refute. If he insisted, it would mean he really was interested in seeing his own daughter's naked body.