Chapter 61: Master is Crazy! (2)

Chapter 61: Master is Crazy! (2)

’Is she crazy?’

Leon could feel it on his shoulders—that her nipples were definitely hard. She was getting aroused by this, and instead of letting him go, she had hugged him even more tightly, and her hands on his back weren’t still—now they were caressing him gently.

It would have made him relaxed at some other time, but right now, knowing she was aroused because of him, made it hard to keep himself in check. He never knew she was this sick in the head. He knew she was aware he was only ten, despite looking like a sixteen-year-old and being mentally quite smart—even more than a sixteen-year-old.

She didn’t know he was actually twenty-six mentally and had lived two lives. So how was she so unbothered by any of this? Instead, she was enjoying it.

’She is definitely sick in the head. I never knew she was so crazy for family.’

It did feel weird, but the thought of having a relationship with her did seem very good to him. A bit wrong—but he liked it.

Still, not right now.

He looked her dead in the eyes despite the faint blush on his face and told her. She could see the slight redness on his cheeks for the first time, which made her too irresistible right now.

"Master, y-you are g-going too far. I c-can feel it on m-my s-sh-s-shoulder."

Seraphine heard his sweet voice. She knew what he was talking about.

Was she embarrassed? Definitely. She had never felt like this, but she was aware of what was happening to her body.

But her desire to be closer to her only disciple—and her only family—was too strong to even let embarrassment have the slightest effect on her.

"What can you feel, my dear Leon~?"

Seraphine asked him teasingly, only to see the blush on his face deepen into an even redder shade than before. Only silence followed, and he averted his gaze.

’Ah~ Too cute. How can I control myself if you act like this?’

Leon knew now that his master was definitely a pervert, and her idea of a family was much different from what he had imagined. She was shamelessly asking him to answer her perverted question.

He didn’t even look at her, but her next words made him shiver.

"Leon, you did get a taste of your master." She continued, her voice dropping low. "It’s only fair if your master gets a taste of you too~."

"Wai—"

Before he could finish, she was already on him, her mouth at his collarbone. Her breath made his whole body tingle. She took a gentle bite, just like he had.

Just the feeling of her teeth on his collarbone and her soft body pressed against his own was enough to break him. His dick was now completely hard, poking directly against her stomach through her shirt.

’Urgh! This is so embarrassing. Fuck!’

There was only one thing he was proud of—it was the size of his thing, despite his age.

But he didn’t care about it right now. He wasn’t going to stay on her lap and let her hug him just because of her words. Not now. He couldn’t let her do that, as he didn’t know what would happen if they kept going like this.

But her tight grip on his back and the fact she was still sucking on his collarbone were making him weak. The pleasure wasn’t letting him use force. It felt so good—he had never felt like this before.

Finally, after a few seconds and a deep, long kiss on his collarbone at the end, she finally let go.

"Urgh~"

Despite him trying to stop himself from making any noise, he didn’t succeed in the end. A grunt escaped his mouth.

Seraphine had felt the hard thing poking her stomach, but she didn’t stop. She only felt glad that he felt that way toward her like she did toward him. She didn’t mind if they did those things together. It made her feel they were even closer than before.

She even wished it would happen—only then would she feel they were the perfect family who shared everything.

Still, the size of the thing she felt poking her stomach felt too thick and long to her. He was so small, but his thing was too big. She had heard about it, but she never imagined it was supposed to be this big.

But the next instant, she felt a strong force trying to get out of her grip. She could still keep him, as she could muster greater strength than he used, but this time she felt his intention was clear—so she didn’t stop him.

’Crazy!! C-Crazy!’

Leon got up from her lap in a hurry and quickly took his previous seat, his huge bulge hidden under the table. His face was burning hot. He couldn’t look into her eyes and started eating the food without waiting for her.

Even while the delicious meal was filling his stomach, his mind was only on one thing—remembering how it felt when she did those things and the feeling of his dick poking her stomach.

After a while, the food occupied his mind a bit because of how delicious the meat and those other things on the table were.

However, it was too peaceful for him for even a minute, and Seraphine’s voice sounded once again. There was no seductive whisper like before, only her usual voice.

She could see he hadn’t forgotten his table etiquette even in this situation. She felt proud to see how gracefully he was eating his food. She couldn’t help but praise him.

"I am proud of my dear disciple for still being aware of etiquette even in such a tough situation."

Leon didn’t look into her eyes even when he heard her praise, but it did make him feel good.

She didn’t stop and continued.

"My disciple, you should look into your master’s eyes when she is talking to you," her genuine voice continued, a bit serious this time. "Or is it that you hate what happened before and are upset with your master? If so..." with a slight pause, she continued.

She did go to limits with her family—but if he didn’t like it, she wouldn’t ever behave in such a way.

"I am s—"