Return of the Mythic Bloodline

"Are you still angry, my wife?" Maximilian asked in a low whisper, his eyes fixed on her serene face.

Evangeline removed his hand from her chin, her eyes turning to the side. "You are not in your right mind. Go to sleep first."

She guided him toward the bed, his steps wobbling with each one he took. She was about to rise after laying him down when Maximilian wrapped an arm tightly around her waist, pulling her above him, her hand pressing against his chest.

"Don’t be angry, honey... I cannot bear it," he murmured, his voice heavy.

"Why shouldn’t I!?" Evangeline muttered, pressing her lips together. "Even though those wenches’ appearance was accidental, you blushed while looking at them."

"Hehehe~" Maximilian began grinning like an idiot. "You were jealous?"

Evangeline immediately flinched at the accusation, her usual composure faltering.

"N-no—" She shook her head, her eyes lowering shyly. "Yes, I was jealous. Which lady would like her husband looking at other women? If those women were real, I would have severed the arms that dared touch you. You are only mine."

"Wh-whoah... You are so honest today," Maximilian gasped, his hand moving to his lips.

"You never remember anything after getting drunk." She pressed against his chest as she rose from the bed. "Once you get sober, you will forget this as well."

She had only turned around when a hand grabbed her wrist from behind.

"Will I?"

Evangeline pivoted on her feet, her eyes widening as his voice sounded completely normal.

"You weren’t drunk?" she asked, finding him standing completely straight with a smirk.

Instead of answering, Maximilian simply pulled her closer, brushing his fingers across her cheek. "I never knew you had such a cute side, Vivi."

Her lips trembled, blood rushing to her face, turning her cheeks crimson. "B-but that empty wine bottle..."

"You mean this?" Maximilian drew a wine bottle from his storage pouch. "The one outside was already empty."

"Y-you tricked me!" she hissed, completely flustered, squirming like a fish taken out of water. If not for Maximilian holding her tightly, she would have already hidden herself in some corner, never to come out again. "L-let go of m..."

Her words dissolved in her mouth as Maximilian’s face moved closer, his breath brushing against her skin. He gently kissed her on the cheek and whispered, "I like you cute."

Evangeline’s whole brain short-circuited, blue lightning flickering around her head, her lips parting, her eyes wide open.

"Y-you... m-me... k-k-k-kiss????" she gasped, almost losing the strength in her legs. The last time Maximilian kissed her, everything had happened so quickly that she had been unable to react properly. But now, with just the two of them in the room, even though Maximilian had only pressed his lips against her cheek, the impact was off the charts.

Currents surged through her whole being as though she had been struck by lightning.

"That wasn’t a kiss," Maximilian chuckled. Despite the confidence in his voice, he was not faring any better, a rosy hue spreading across his cheeks. "A kiss is when our lips press against each other’s."

Evangeline immediately covered her mouth with both hands, afraid that he might attack her lips next. If a kiss on the cheek had such an impact, she certainly would not be able to handle a more direct one.

"What are you doing?" Maximilian asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Y-you are going too fast," Evangeline whimpered, her hands never leaving her mouth. "Any more and I..."

"And you?" Maximilian asked.

"I won’t be able to control myself," Evangeline whispered, her eyes lowering.

"Then let yourself loose."

He removed her hands from her lips. There was no resistance. With one hand, he gently held her pointy ear while the other moved down to her waist.

Slowly, the distance between them disappeared as his lips pressed against hers.

Once he pulled away, Evangeline rose onto her toes, her hands resting on his shoulders.

"My Lord..." She kissed him.

"My Lord..." She kissed him again.

"My Lord... My Lord... My Lord... My Lord... My Lord... My Lord... My Lord..."

She continued smooching him, each kiss growing longer and wetter than the last. Her hand slid from his shoulder to the back of his head, where she gently tugged at his hair.

’Sh-she really lost control?’ Maximilian gasped inwardly, a little taken aback. Slowly, he too began losing control from the sweet fragrance of her body filling his nose and her warm tongue moving greedily inside his mouth.

His hands moved down to her thighs, lifting her into his arms. He was about to carry her toward the bed when she finally parted her lips, a thin trail of saliva connecting them.

"My Lord, I’m sweaty after the breakthrough," she said in a shy whisper. "Give me a moment to channel my Soulforce and clean myself."

Maximilian was clearly reluctant to let her go. He was afraid it might kill the current mood.

"I’m completely fine with it."

"I’m not!" Evangeline whined. "Put me down. I must clean myself first."

"..."

"Please, My Lord. I want you to see me at my most beautiful."

"You are always beautiful for me, Vivi."

"Still... it is our first time like this."

Maximilian released a sigh. "Fine."

Instead of putting her down, he walked toward the door of the room. With a flick of his finger, he opened it, stepping into the front yard of the palace.

"M-my Lord, why are we outside?" she asked, confused.

"I accepted your demand," Maximilian said, his eyes shifting toward the hot spring. "Now you must accept mine."

Evangeline followed his gaze, immediately understanding what he wanted.

"I also had a breakthrough today. Let’s bathe together," he declared, stopping at the edge of the pond.

"M-my Lord! That’s too embarrassing," Evangeline gasped, tightening the grip of her legs around his waist, refusing to get down.

"But you are the only one I can make such a demand of," Maximilian pleaded.

’O-only me? I am the only one,’ Evangeline gasped inwardly. ’My Lord would only make such a request of me. I must remain his only choice.’

"If my Lord desires it, I will gladly oblige," she said as she lowered herself to the ground, removing her hands from around his neck.

Maximilian immediately began stripping without the slightest trace of shame on his face. He had been bare before her countless times while she trained him to transform freely between his draconic and humanoid forms.

As for Evangeline, despite having seen his naked body countless times, she felt her heartbeat quicken as her eyes wandered over the shimmering black scales covering his shoulders and biceps, his broad chest with the pulsating golden gem at its center, his sculpted abs, and... the awakened dragon?

She released a heavy gasp, her head snapping to the side as she demanded, "What did you do? Why... why is that thing so big?"

"I did nothing," Maximilian replied, finally feeling a little embarrassed by her remark. "It is all your doing."

’M-me... My Lord is like this because of me,’ she squirmed. ’But I haven’t even taken off my clothes. Is it because of the kisses?’

"Why are you still standing there?" Maximilian asked, pulling her out of her daze. "Do you need my help with your clothes?"

Evangeline gave a silent nod. She wanted to see him become even more aroused because of her. Besides, she believed that if he did it for her, it would be less embarrassing.

Maximilian lowered himself to his knees, his hand reaching for the belt around her waist. With a click, the belt fell to the floor, loosening her robe. He rose to his feet and slowly slid the robe off her shoulders. It slipped down her arms and fell behind her, revealing her fair skin, exposed only to Maximilian’s eyes.

He looked her up and down, his eyes filled with raw greed. Her long, slender neck, the inviting cleavage of her full breasts held tightly by silken blue chest bindings.

His gaze drifted lower to the smooth abs of her slender waist, then lower still to the blue panties stretched over her hips, clinging to the soft mound beneath. Her thick thighs squirmed restlessly, the soft flesh pressing together in nervousness.

Before he knew it, his hand had already reached behind her back to remove the last piece of fabric hiding her chest from his eyes.

"My Lord... Could we bathe just like this?" she requested. It was her first time being bare before anyone. It was also the first time Maximilian had gazed at her body with such intensity. The embarrassment was becoming too much to bear. She was already losing control of the wings on her back as they slowly contracted and expanded, as though following the rhythm of her heartbeat.

"I want to see all of you, Vivi," Maximilian said, his deep voice laced with nothing but lust. "Don’t stop me."

He unfastened the hook of the binding. The silken strips instantly loosened, falling to the floor like an uncoiled serpent. The fullness of her chest nearly doubled as her breasts spilled free. Maximilian caught glimpses of the pink tips peeking through the last two wraps of fabric still clinging to them.

"S-so vulgar," Evangeline whimpered, covering her chest, embarrassed by how shamelessly her breasts bounced when Maximilian removed the bindings. "Please don’t look, My Lord. They are so annoyingly big."

Maximilian grabbed her wrists and raised them above her head. "You are so wrong, Vivi. They are so erotic that I cannot keep my eyes off them."

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