Chapter 42
Chapter 42
“How can you just eat that much and still move?”
“Really. I already ate a lot because they are very delicious.”
Molitia stroked her stomach deliberately. Raven immediately frowned when he saw her flat tummy that was under that petite hand of hers.
“No.”
“What?”
“Eat more.”
“I just said that I’m already full…”
“Because you’re going to exercise as much as you eat.”
Molitia kept her blank stare towards Raven as he uttered frankly. Not long after that, her face began to tint as red as a beautiful rose.
“W-what are you saying during our meal?”
“Why are you so surprised, when all I said was the truth anyway? In the first place, wasn’t it my wife’s suggestion to eat first before continuing just then?”
“That was you……!”
Molitia’s red lips pursed in embarrassment. Her purple eyes were avoiding Raven’s as they rolled awkwardly.
“If you don’t remember, I can personally repeat it for you. Or is it that you want me to stop waiting?”
He shot a glance at her, who was still fully clothed. When he remembered Molitia’s bare body, his body immediately stiffened with uncontainable passion.
“…I’ll eat more.”
“If you want to.”
Raven slightly smiled before popping another piece of meat into his mouth. He still kept his gaze locked onto her, which therefore made her hands move quite slowly.
They say that it’s never good to force-feed someone, but Molitia had eaten far too little. His face instantly turned to a frown when he recalled her delicate, sore wrists.
‘I need to come up with a different type of supplement.’
He straight away made another mental note to himself, which was to create a supplement that would taste much better than the one before.
“So, I’ve heard that you were the one who took the documents from the house.”
Raven was wiping his mouth by the time the cuisines were almost completely cleaned off from the plates.
She thought that she was never going to finish her own meal. Molitia then shot an astonished glance to his stomach, which was fathomless in terms of its depth.
“That’s right.”
“Is it because you don’t trust me?”
Raven looked puzzled at Molitia’s innocent query.
“Not really. I’ve checked the documents and saw that you did a very good job. I can see what the problem is all about.”
“Then, why did you take it?”
“Didn’t you hear from the butler?”
“…to make me rest more?”
Molitia’s jaw quickly dropped at his surprising words. She had thought that it was spoken by the gentle butler just to soothe her heartbreak. That was the only reason why she tried smiling honestly.
“Yes, it’s very good to work hard, but at the same time, you should also know how to properly rest your own body.”
“But I have nothing to do, then…”
“Why not?”
Raven leapt to his feet before quickly strode towards her. Unlike the huge table in the dining hall, this small gap in the bedroom allowed him to reach her instantly.
Raven bent over and said nothing. However, his hands were completely on her back, supporting her petite body before leaning deeply towards her while pushing his hands under her thighs and steadily lifted her up.
“Ra, Raven?”
“First, you waited to join me for dinner.”
“Of course, that’s a given.”
“And then, you made me delicious cookies.”
His lips softly grazed upon her forehead.
“You also accept me every single day.”
His lips touched her ear before she could hear an alluring whisper.
“Molitia.”
His fingers slipped seductively into her skirt while rolling them over to her thighs.
“I want to put it in right now.”
His direct words caused her face to heat up at once. It seemed like she had always flushed furiously when they were together.
“But…….”
“You, being hungry won’t work as an excuse anymore.”
“Then, clean up…”
“You don’t want to do it with me?”
“Oh, it’s not like that. It’s just that they’ll reek if they are just left like this. Also, I thought that we would be surprised if the servants just walked in unannounced and started cleaning up when we’re in the middle of…”
Raven was anticipating her excuse when he started to move around. Then, he promptly sat on the bed with Molitia snuggled in his arms before he tightened his hold even further.
“Butler!”