Rejected the Demon’s Marriage Proposal Thousands of Times

Extra-3 (What If) (4)

Afterwards, Catherine came over once. Anna didn’t say much. She was going to wait two days before mentioning to Catherine that Balan really loved her. In fact, Anna didn’t know what to do. Catherine was carrying the hatred of her sister, so it could be said that she was benevolent in nature. If she “spoiled” the plot to her, she didn’t know how things would develop later. Moreover, even if Catherine and Balan could “reconcile”, she could only accompany Balan for a few decades if the two could not sign a soul contract.

She decided to think about it later, there was still time.

That night, Anna put on the nightgown specially given to her by Catherine. After lying on the bed, she deliberately tore off the collar of one side of the nightgown, and then covered herself with a quilt, pretending that she was sleeping.

After an unknown amount of time, Anna heard the sound of the door being opened. With her eyes still closed, she heard someone walk over to the bed.

Rothgarr had thought that Anna would resist fiercely when he forcibly brought her to the Demon Realm, but he didn’t expect her to be very calm. She was even sleeping peacefully now.

But after he got closer, he realized that she was actually pretending to be asleep. In other words, she had fallen asleep, but woke up after he came in, yet deliberately pretended to be asleep, thinking that he would leave.

He couldn’t help sneering, in your dreams.

Rothgarr sat down on the edge of the bed. With a mischievous attitude, he put his hand on Anna’s cheek. He felt that she seemed to tremble, but didn’t open her eyes.

He wanted to see how long she could pretend.

Thinking of this, Rothgarr’s hand moved down slowly, lightly holding her slender neck. After massaging for a moment, his hand continued to move down.

Of course, Rothgarr’s hand didn’t go down any further because Anna “woke up” and held his big palm suddenly.

“Not pretending anymore?” Rothgarr sneered.

Anna seemed to be breathing violently. Her chest tensed up and down, and she looked at Rothgarr, who was sitting by the bed, in horror.

Because of this, Rothgarr felt her softness under his palm. He didn’t know if it was because Anna was too nervous, but she just held him, forgetting to take his hand away. And because she was panting nervously, it seemed that she was pushing herself against the bed, and placing herself in the palm of his hand.

Rothgarr frowned slightly, and looked at Anna again, she seemed to be very nervous, her eyes were a little hazy and blurred, attracting him like a succubus.

“What do you want?” Anna asked in a low voice, her voice low and breathy, a voice she knew would excite Rothgarr.

Rothgarr should have pulled his hand back, but he didn’t.

He remembered the chat with Balan just now. Balan asked him if he had had a soul-crossing in-depth communication with Anna, and he interrupted Balan impatiently.

He was the Grand Duke of The Abyss, how could he touch a human woman?

However, the body under the palm of his hand that seemed to allow him to do whatever he wanted was very enticing to him at this moment.

He swallowed hard.

Anna tried to test the waters; seeing that Rothgarr didn’t leave in a fit of anger, she brushed his hand away and turned over as if she was terrified. Because of her movement, the nightdress on the right shoulder slid down, revealing her white and tender shoulders, but as if she didn’t know what she was doing, she scooted back against the headboard, on her knees, looking at Rothgarr with wide eyes, her lips slightly parted.

“Let…let me go back to the Human Realm, I…sorry, I really didn’t know…” Anna frowned, seemingly helpless and frightened.

Rothgarr moved unconsciously.

His movements seemed to have frightened Anna, who was like a little bird. She moved back suddenly, but her back hit the headboard and reflexively, she moved forward. Panicked, she used one hand to grab onto Rothgarr’s shirt, and the other to grab his horn.

Anna seemed to be stunned by the accident, and stared at Rothgarr from an extremely close distance in a daze. The breathing of the two intertwined, and the sounds of their breathing became heavy in an instant.

This was the first time in Rothgarr’s life that someone held his horn. His eyes became redder, and the touch from the horn turned into a frightening and throbbing tremor. His gaze on Anna, who was ignorantly but unconsciously seducing him, subconsciously landed on her rosy lips and he couldn’t look away.

He suddenly lowered his head and kissed those delicate lips, pressing Anna down on the soft bed.

Anna didn’t let go of Rothgarr’s horn for fear he would calm down too quickly. At this time, Rothgarr’s movements were quite eager. Seducing him like this had a different kind of excitement.

She hadn’t done it for half a year; she missed him.

When Anna deliberately pretended to forget to let go of Rothgarr’s horn, and wanted to refuse, Rothgarr forgot the pride of being the Grand Duke of The Abyss, and forgot that in front of him was a human woman he had looked down upon, and only knew how to ask for it blindly.

Anna, Anna… He was obsessed with her sweet taste, with all the expressions she had because of him.

After a long time, Anna leaned back in Rothgarr’s arms contentedly, and slowly recovered her breath.

Having experienced many battles, now she re-examined Rothgarr, the thousand-year-old virgin’s first battle with the experience of an experienced “driver”, and couldn’t help but pick out many shortcomings. But after all, he was very talented, and she was satisfied enough.

Next…if they slept a little more, could she skip ahead in the storyline?

Sure enough, she was more used to the Rothgarr who frankly admitted and physically practiced his desire for her every day.