Chapter 197: Laura De Charles Rosenberg (3)
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Chapter 197: Laura De Charles Rosenberg (3)
Laura De Charles Rosenberg (3)
Laura De Charles Rosenberg
Theres something about the word last that can invoke certain emotions in people.
In fact, when Laura heard that today would be the last night Ferzen would be here, she felt a strong desire to leave her room and be with him.
However, the one who would be by his side today was not her, but Yuriel.
Laura tugged at the poor rabbits ears as she vented some of her frustrations.
I should go out.
Feeling suffocated inside her room, Laura held the rabbit doll in her arms as opened the door.
However, not long after she had walked into the hallway, she saw Yuriel leaving the dressing room alone.
If she was in the dressing room without her maids, then that meant
Click-.
Shaking her head, Laura opened the door of the dressing room while dealing with the sudden surge of jealousy.
Entering the room, she opened another door, and there she saw Yuriels sleepwear.
Looking around it, it was clear that someone had been there.
The sun was still up.
Yet, Yuriel was already preparing for the night.
Rustle-.
Reaching out, Laura picked up a bra so large that its size seemed absurd.
And the panties lying around would slip right off her if she wore them.
To make matters worse, she found a particular piece with a hole in the middle, wide enough for her to stick several fingers through it.
Clearly, this article was made with the intention of accepting a mans member without having the need to take it off.
Not only that, but the other clothes lying around were clearly just as vulgar.
Even seasoned prostitutes would blush in shame if they were to use them.
Hmpf.
Laura now understood why Ferzen had placed Yuriel in the rear.
If such a lewd woman were to fight in the front, wouldnt the enemy enter a frenzied state at the thought of being able to make her their prize?
Perhaps it was for the best if she had been born into the Alfred family.
Had she not, she wouldnt have been able to conceal her vulgar self without the help of aristocratic clothing.
But no matter how much she internally cursed Yuriel.
Laura could only feel a sense of defeat, so she left the dressing room and walked down the hallway.
Step-.
Suddenly, she stopped in front of Ferzens office.
Without stopping to think about her actions, she knocked on the door and entered.
However, the fact she had knocked became irrelevant as there was no one inside it, so she simply looked around the office before closing the door behind her.
Creak-.
Sitting down on a large chair in front of the desk, Ferzens lingering scent brushed against her nose.
On the table, she could see some documents that still required his attention, a fountain pen and the seal of the Louerg Family.
The fountain pen had a slight discoloration, the exact area where one would hold it.
As she fiddled with the pen, a strange and lewd thought bloomed in her mind, so she lifted the hem of her skirt, and
Mnnn
She rubbed the rounded tip of the pen over her silky white panties.
This pen was certainly his favorite, as it had his name engraved on it.
But at that moment, the fountain pen that had been deeply struck inside her fell on the floor.
On the floor, the fountain pen glistened, soaked with her fluids.
Should he pick it up or leave it alone
As Ferzen was perplexed by such a dilemma, Laura sobbed like a child.
S-SobSniffle..!
Isabel, no, Laura, was a woman without tears.
Even when plagued by the curse of the full moon, unable to escape its despairing darkness.
Even when she killed all of her family to break the chain of curses.
She did not cry.
With this fact, theres no need to elaborate on how strong such a woman was.
Yet.
No woman would be able to endure this shame, as she broke into tears.
She had shown the man she loved that she had masturbated to him, with his favorite thing.
The simple fact she didnt bite her own tongue in order to escape this shame was a testament to how strong her will was.
Im.I.ImSob.I.SobSniffle! S-So-Sorry.Waaa.!
Even her apology was muffled by her pitiful sobs.
Her stuttering worsened to the point of being almost impossible to comprehend.
Theres nothing to apologize forYou didnt do anything wrong, Laura.
Reaching the conclusion that it would be simply impossible to pass over this incident, Ferzen picked up his pen and placed it on the desk, as he took a handkerchief to wipe her tears.
Perhaps because of her albinism.
The puffiness beneath her crimson eyes and the overall reddened face made her look like a rabbit.
Laura.
SobHic!
After her sobbing had subsided, the hiccups followed, and Laura, weakly nodding her head, responded to his call.
Im not a clueless man, but in cases like this, I honestly dont know how to handle this.
Hic!
Do youWish for me to forget this ever happened and leave the room?
If not,
Do you wish me to stay by your side as a man from now on?
Hic!
You dont have to answer. Ill assume your silence as the answer to the former.
While still suffering from the hiccups, Laura flinched at Ferzens words, showing her hesitation.
In the end, she chose silence.
But even if her mouth was silent
Clutch-.
Her slender hands held onto Ferzens collar, desperately wanting for him to stay by her side.
Not as an Academy Professor, not as the Second Son of the Brutein, and not as the Count of Louerg
No.
She simply wished for him to be,
A man who would treat her as his woman.
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Chapter 197: Laura De Charles Rosenberg (3)
Laura De Charles Rosenberg (3)
Laura De Charles Rosenberg
Theres something about the word last that can invoke certain emotions in people.
In fact, when Laura heard that today would be the last night Ferzen would be here, she felt a strong desire to leave her room and be with him.
However, the one who would be by his side today was not her, but Yuriel.
Laura tugged at the poor rabbits ears as she vented some of her frustrations.
I should go out.
Feeling suffocated inside her room, Laura held the rabbit doll in her arms as opened the door.
However, not long after she had walked into the hallway, she saw Yuriel leaving the dressing room alone.
If she was in the dressing room without her maids, then that meant
Click-.
Shaking her head, Laura opened the door of the dressing room while dealing with the sudden surge of jealousy.
Entering the room, she opened another door, and there she saw Yuriels sleepwear.
Looking around it, it was clear that someone had been there.
The sun was still up.
Yet, Yuriel was already preparing for the night.
Rustle-.
Reaching out, Laura picked up a bra so large that its size seemed absurd.
And the panties lying around would slip right off her if she wore them.
To make matters worse, she found a particular piece with a hole in the middle, wide enough for her to stick several fingers through it.
Clearly, this article was made with the intention of accepting a mans member without having the need to take it off.
Not only that, but the other clothes lying around were clearly just as vulgar.
Even seasoned prostitutes would blush in shame if they were to use them.
Hmpf.
Laura now understood why Ferzen had placed Yuriel in the rear.
If such a lewd woman were to fight in the front, wouldnt the enemy enter a frenzied state at the thought of being able to make her their prize?
Perhaps it was for the best if she had been born into the Alfred family.
Had she not, she wouldnt have been able to conceal her vulgar self without the help of aristocratic clothing.
But no matter how much she internally cursed Yuriel.
Laura could only feel a sense of defeat, so she left the dressing room and walked down the hallway.
Step-.
Suddenly, she stopped in front of Ferzens office.
Without stopping to think about her actions, she knocked on the door and entered.
However, the fact she had knocked became irrelevant as there was no one inside it, so she simply looked around the office before closing the door behind her.
Creak-.
Sitting down on a large chair in front of the desk, Ferzens lingering scent brushed against her nose.
On the table, she could see some documents that still required his attention, a fountain pen and the seal of the Louerg Family.
The fountain pen had a slight discoloration, the exact area where one would hold it.
As she fiddled with the pen, a strange and lewd thought bloomed in her mind, so she lifted the hem of her skirt, and
Mnnn
She rubbed the rounded tip of the pen over her silky white panties.
This pen was certainly his favorite, as it had his name engraved on it.
But at that moment, the fountain pen that had been deeply struck inside her fell on the floor.
On the floor, the fountain pen glistened, soaked with her fluids.
Should he pick it up or leave it alone
As Ferzen was perplexed by such a dilemma, Laura sobbed like a child.
S-SobSniffle..!
Isabel, no, Laura, was a woman without tears.
Even when plagued by the curse of the full moon, unable to escape its despairing darkness.
Even when she killed all of her family to break the chain of curses.
She did not cry.
With this fact, theres no need to elaborate on how strong such a woman was.
Yet.
No woman would be able to endure this shame, as she broke into tears.
She had shown the man she loved that she had masturbated to him, with his favorite thing.
The simple fact she didnt bite her own tongue in order to escape this shame was a testament to how strong her will was.
Im.I.ImSob.I.SobSniffle! S-So-Sorry.Waaa.!
Even her apology was muffled by her pitiful sobs.
Her stuttering worsened to the point of being almost impossible to comprehend.
Theres nothing to apologize forYou didnt do anything wrong, Laura.
Reaching the conclusion that it would be simply impossible to pass over this incident, Ferzen picked up his pen and placed it on the desk, as he took a handkerchief to wipe her tears.
Perhaps because of her albinism.
The puffiness beneath her crimson eyes and the overall reddened face made her look like a rabbit.
Laura.
SobHic!
After her sobbing had subsided, the hiccups followed, and Laura, weakly nodding her head, responded to his call.
Im not a clueless man, but in cases like this, I honestly dont know how to handle this.
Hic!
Do youWish for me to forget this ever happened and leave the room?
If not,
Do you wish me to stay by your side as a man from now on?
Hic!
You dont have to answer. Ill assume your silence as the answer to the former.
While still suffering from the hiccups, Laura flinched at Ferzens words, showing her hesitation.
In the end, she chose silence.
But even if her mouth was silent
Clutch-.
Her slender hands held onto Ferzens collar, desperately wanting for him to stay by her side.
Not as an Academy Professor, not as the Second Son of the Brutein, and not as the Count of Louerg
No.
She simply wished for him to be,
A man who would treat her as his woman.
You can rate this serieshere.
Advanced chapters available on
Illustrtins on our discrd discord.gg/genesistls
We are Recruiting!
We are looking for Korean Translators. For more details please join Genesis discord server
Chapter 197: Laura De Charles Rosenberg 3 Laura De Charles Rosenberg 3 Laura De Charles RosenbergTheres something about the word last that can invoke certain emotions in people.In fact, when Laura heard that today would be the last night Ferzen would be here, she felt a strong desire to leave her room and be with him.However, the one who would be by his side today was not her, but Yuriel.Laura tugged at the poor rabbits ears as she vented some of her frustrations.I should go out.Feeling suffocated inside her room, Laura held the rabbit doll in her arms as opened the door.However, not long after she had walked into the hallway, she saw Yuriel leaving the dressing room alone.If she was in the dressing room without her maids, then that meantClick-.Shaking her head, Laura opened the door of the dressing room while dealing with the sudden surge of jealousy.Entering the room, she opened another door, and there she saw Yuriels sleepwear.Looking around it, it was clear that someone had been there.The sun was still up.Yet, Yuriel was already preparing for the night.Rustle-.Reaching out, Laura picked up a bra so large that its size seemed absurd.And the panties lying around would slip right off her if she wore them.To make matters worse, she found a particular piece with a hole in the middle, wide enough for her to stick several fingers through it.Clearly, this article was made with the intention of accepting a mans member without having the need to take it off.Not only that, but the other clothes lying around were clearly just as vulgar.Even seasoned prostitutes would blush in shame if they were to use them.Hmpf. Laura now understood why Ferzen had placed Yuriel in the rear.If such a lewd woman were to fight in the front, wouldnt the enemy enter a frenzied state at the thought of being able to make her their prize?Perhaps it was for the best if she had been born into the Alfred family.Had she not, she wouldnt have been able to conceal her vulgar self without the help of aristocratic clothing.But no matter how much she internally cursed Yuriel.Laura could only feel a sense of defeat, so she left the dressing room and walked down the hallway.Step-.Suddenly, she stopped in front of Ferzens office.Without stopping to think about her actions, she knocked on the door and entered.However, the fact she had knocked became irrelevant as there was no one inside it, so she simply looked around the office before closing the door behind her.Creak-.Sitting down on a large chair in front of the desk, Ferzens lingering scent brushed against her nose.On the table, she could see some documents that still required his attention, a fountain pen and the seal of the Louerg Family.The fountain pen had a slight discoloration, the exact area where one would hold it.As she fiddled with the pen, a strange and lewd thought bloomed in her mind, so she lifted the hem of her skirt, andMnnn She rubbed the rounded tip of the pen over her silky white panties.This pen was certainly his favorite, as it had his name engraved on it.But at that moment, the fountain pen that had been deeply struck inside her fell on the floor.On the floor, the fountain pen glistened, soaked with her fluids.Should he pick it up or leave it aloneAs Ferzen was perplexed by such a dilemma, Laura sobbed like a child.S-SobSniffle..! Isabel, no, Laura, was a woman without tears.Even when plagued by the curse of the full moon, unable to escape its despairing darkness.Even when she killed all of her family to break the chain of curses.She did not cry.With this fact, theres no need to elaborate on how strong such a woman was.Yet.No woman would be able to endure this shame, as she broke into tears.She had shown the man she loved that she had masturbated to him, with his favorite thing.The simple fact she didnt bite her own tongue in order to escape this shame was a testament to how strong her will was.Im.I.ImSob.I.SobSniffle! S-So-Sorry.Waaa.! Even her apology was muffled by her pitiful sobs.Her stuttering worsened to the point of being almost impossible to comprehend.Theres nothing to apologize forYou didnt do anything wrong, Laura. Reaching the conclusion that it would be simply impossible to pass over this incident, Ferzen picked up his pen and placed it on the desk, as he took a handkerchief to wipe her tears.Perhaps because of her albinism.The puffiness beneath her crimson eyes and the overall reddened face made her look like a rabbit.Laura. SobHic! After her sobbing had subsided, the hiccups followed, and Laura, weakly nodding her head, responded to his call.Im not a clueless man, but in cases like this, I honestly dont know how to handle this. Hic! Do youWish for me to forget this ever happened and leave the room? If not,Do you wish me to stay by your side as a man from now on? Hic! You dont have to answer. Ill assume your silence as the answer to the former. While still suffering from the hiccups, Laura flinched at Ferzens words, showing her hesitation.In the end, she chose silence.But even if her mouth was silentClutch-.Her slender hands held onto Ferzens collar, desperately wanting for him to stay by her side.Not as an Academy Professor, not as the Second Son of the Brutein, and not as the Count of LouergNo.She simply wished for him to be, A man who would treat her as his woman.You can rate this serieshere.Advanced chapters available on Illustrtins on our discrd discord.gg/genesistlsWe are Recruiting! We are looking for Korean Translators. For more details please join Genesis discord server
