Please offer everything to Her Majesty the Princess

People who drink alcohol are unsteady, so Afro is not looking for Grace, but taking advantage of her thoroughly.

This guy... Grace's forehead veins bulged helplessly. She immediately grabbed Afro's dishonest wrist and said through gritted teeth:

"Your candy is on the nightstand!! Not on me!!"

Afro nodded vigorously in his drunken state, "Yeah...I'll get it for you."

Then, the body, as soft and boneless as a willow branch, finally stood up from Grace's body.

"Eating sugar will make you feel better..."

Afro muttered to herself as she staggered and struggled to get up from the bed.

After being affected by alcohol, it was difficult for her to even maintain her balance. Afro's shaky body made people worry that she would roll off the bed.

never mind!

Grace hesitantly grabbed the girl's arm and pulled it slightly.

The light and soft body fell into Grace's arms like a spinning Latin dance in the air.

Afro subconsciously touched her slender neck, "Hmm...? I feel dizzy... Is there an earthquake?"

The burning sensation brought a somewhat unbearable electric current, and Grace was already somewhat accustomed to the drunken Aphrodite.

"I'll get it, don't move."

"Ah."

Afro lay on Grace's shoulder, breathing softly with her beautiful moist lips open.

Grace maintained the hugging posture, like a kangaroo mother, and took the colorful candy that Aphrodite brought from the bedside table with difficulty.

"Is it this one?"

She showed the candy to the drunk.

"Um……"

Afro stared at the candy wrapped in sugar coating with blurry eyes tiredly, and blinked, as if she was a little sleepy.

"for you."

Grace unwrapped the sugar coating and put the candy that someone had been longing for into Afro's palm.

Afro squinted his eyes hard to see the object in his hand clearly, and then rudely stuffed it into Grace's lips.

"Eat more... This way you'll be happier. I... I want... to see you happy."

Those green eyes were moist and full of soft love, making it impossible to refuse.

Like a tamed rose without thorns.

Grace lowered her eyes, and with her hand covering her lips, she slowly opened her lips and put the sweet candy in her mouth.

"Look, I've eaten my candy now, let's go to bed."

Feeling delicate, she held Afro's shoulders and decided this was going to be a bad night.

"Hey... why is there saliva... so dirty!"

Afro frowned in disgust, as if she had suffered a great loss. She withdrew her hand and wiped it on Grace's nightgown.

"...?"

Grace's eyebrows twitched again.

It seems that some things can only be settled in a special way after waking up.

This chaotic night cannot be easily ended.

Outside Grace's tightly closed golden door, the long and narrow corridor was quiet and empty, with the occasional barely perceptible sound of girls playing.

"Afro, don't bite!"

"Afro, why are you taking off your clothes everywhere!!!"

"Aphrodite, stop rubbing your legs against my thighs! Go to sleep!"

"Aphrodite!! You are not allowed to take off my clothes either!!"

……

I could vaguely feel a yellowish glow trying to invade my tightly closed eyes, and a nauseous urge to vomit was rising in my stomach.

The uncomfortable feeling forced Afro to slowly open his eyes.

The brass lamp wall that spread out like a bouquet of flowers held up the glass lampshade, and what caught Afro's eyes was the unfamiliar ceiling.

here it is……

Afro's gaze focused again, and she lay flat on the large goose down bed and looked at the warm body on her left.

Grace was sleeping quietly and peacefully, her breathing was shallow, the girl's profile was thin and her fair skin seemed to be coated with a sacred halo in the bright golden glow.

But her brows were furrowed, and she showed an inexplicable fatigue even in her sleep.

And his arms were tightly wrapped around the arm that was like a slender branch in a slightly affectionate manner.

Were you drunk yesterday?

Of course, there is nothing special about this hugging sleeping position.

Afro didn't take it seriously. Her brain was shut down by alcohol and she didn't realize her situation yet.

Just as she was about to get up and wash up, some strange hangover scenes flashed back in her mind.

“I want to be the one who walks into the wilderness.”

"Sure enough...it was just a dream."

"Don't talk!"

???????

This, this, this...what is this?

The fragmented memories made Afro's pupils widen in panic. Some fragments were too horrifying, and it was thrilling even to just think about them.

His body was as stiff as a corpse, and Afro seemed to have foreseen some kind of death.

Would I really do something so outrageous?

It must be a dream, right?

Ahhhhhhh, it’s over! It’s over!

Otherwise, what I did would be completely despised by the goddess...

Panic and fear were like invisible ghosts hovering over Afro's head, completely taking away his mind.

Afro held his breath and carefully pulled his hand away from the girl's arm.

All she wanted now was to escape, escape completely, or even disappear from this world.

There was a rustling sound of fabric rubbing against the bed, just as Afro carefully pulled his arm away.

Swish, the girl's red eyes opened vigilantly under her long eyelashes, and her unpredictable eyes were as cold and gloomy as ever.

The heart-stirring deep kiss with ambiguous lips and tongues that took away my breath flashed before my eyes.

Then I saw those kissable lips and those slightly cold eyes.

Afro didn't know how to describe it, she just felt her heart beating fiercely.

Even a brief glance in the air would seem to ignite a raging flame.

She bit her lower lip in embarrassment, tilted her head, climbed out of bed, blushed and stammered,

"Good morning, Her Highness Grace."

"..."

There was no answer from the other end, but it seemed that the person also climbed up from the bed with the same rustling sound as himself.

Afro glanced back cautiously, her black lace nightgown was wrinkled as if it had been ravaged.

Two buttons on the collar were ambiguously opened, revealing skin as white as milk. Even though Grace had a relatively flat figure, faint cleavage was still visible.

What’s even worse is that there is an obvious pink mark above the collarbone.

That was a mark that Her Highness Grace could not leave no matter how hard she tried.

? ? ? ?

Afro's whole body was tense, the bright light in his eyes was gone, and he stood there in a daze like a puppet that had lost its soul.

This, this, this couldn't be something you did yourself, right?

98. Isn't it normal for Grace to be pinned down?

The beautiful red almond eyes were a little dazed after just waking up, but then their gaze gradually focused, and they stared at Afuluo for a long time without moving, but said nothing.

The pressure is invisible, and the heaviness is stretched linearly in the silence.

The silent torture was like a burning flame ignited on the mattress, making people feel uneasy.

Silence is the best interrogation.

Afro's eyes dodged hurriedly, and she was almost distracted by Grace's fixed and anxious gaze.

Why on earth would I do such a thing? Why!!

Isn't this an act of utter depravity?

Will the goddess forgive my sins?

She rubbed the quilt tightly and explained hesitantly,

"I...I yesterday..."

Grace slowly tucked in the collar of her pajamas. There was no expression on her face, but it always made Afro feel guilty as if she had done something wrong, and her stomach was nervously twisted.

"You did something terrible yesterday."

The tone that came out of her mouth was as cold as ever.

Afro only felt a plop in his heart, and the heavy rock fell into the water, splashing layers of water.

Damn it! I did exactly that yesterday.

Alcohol can numb the brain, but it is not the reason why a person cannot evade responsibility.

"Sorry……"

Afro's facial features wrinkled up in annoyance, like a crumpled piece of pure white paper. She bowed her head and apologized sincerely and softly.

"I know I... did something very wrong to you... I apologize to you, but I'm not asking for your forgiveness. I will take responsibility..."

"Some things cannot be solved simply by an apology."

The thin black veil covered the fair skin of her neck. Grace fastened the buttons of her collar and said indifferently,

"What you did to me was very excessive."

"I'm sorry... Your Highness Grace, I am willing to take all the responsibilities from now on..."

While sincerely apologizing to the goddess in her heart, Aphrodite made a panicked sign of the cross on her chest.

Lady Weiers, please forgive my depravity and sins!

and also……

Afro glanced at the crooked wine bottle on the bedside table and sighed in annoyance.

I will never drink again next time!

Grace folded her arms, tilted her head and looked out the window, deliberately leaving half of her delicate face to Afro.

The first rays of light spread new hope all over the earth, and the faint glow cast a dreamy halo over Grace.

A scene like a sweet dream, a morning like a nightmare.

"Afro, are you willing to take responsibility for what you have done and give up your beliefs?"

A sudden word came out from the girl's mouth.