Chapter 50

Chapter 50. Heart-Pounding Summer Vacation!

Adrian was getting closer. Henelone, who had covered her mouth tightly, flinched at the voice that seemed to be coming from behind her. She felt like she shouldn’t even make a sound of rustling clothes.

She was resentful of Heinz, who persistently sucked her br*asts without realizing that her heart was burning hard.

“Hic…  ”

Henelone sobbed with tears in her eyes.  It seemed like Adrian would appear from between those bookshelves at any moment.

What would I do if I were caught in such a lewd manner? Will he look at me with contempt? Or not..…

But despite her fear, the place below was getting hotter and hotter. The thick l*quid, which not only soaked her underwear but also dyed her dress, was even soaking Heinz’s knees.

Heinz raised his eyes at the w*t feeling on his knees. He looked at Henelone, and smiled mischievously.

The man’s lips moved away from her top, making a w*t sound. The large hand that was gripping her wrist also suddenly relaxed.

Henelone, who had pulled up his dress in a hurry without even having time to wipe her chest, which was all shiny with his saliva. She glared at Heinz and pushed his shoulder hard. Henelone, who obediently escaped being pushed away, urgently flew between the bookshelves.

“…Henelone?”

“Well, ah. Adrian… Haa….”

“You were there. Since you didn’t answer, I thought you weren’t at the library today again.”

“Ah, I… uh, I was so focused! I guess I didn’t hear you. Ah haha… By the way, today too…?”

Henelone let out an awkward laugh and raised her hand, pretending to straighten her hair. She glared at Heinz, who was leisurely leaning between the bookshelves. She was nervous that Adrian might find Heinz.

However, Heinz, with a sly smile on his face, was sauntering towards her, paying no heed to her sharp raised eyes as if telling him to get out of the way quickly.

“Hmm, maybe a week ago. I came to the library that time too, but you weren’t there.”

“Heuk.”

At Adrian’s answer, the color disappeared from Henelone’s face.

It was a week ago.

It was a day she could never forget. Henelone, with a pale complexion and thin lips, opened her mouth with an effortful smile.

“Uh, when… what…?”

“It was midday.”

Heinz popped out from the bookshelf and answered in Adrian’s place. Henelone clenched her fists and closed her eyes as if holding back something. She just wanted to pass out right now.

“Duke Woodward?”

“……..”

Heinz raised his eyebrows awkwardly and was looking at Adrian with a sardonic sneer and very disapproving eyes. Henelone, barely able to swallow her sigh, lifted the corner of her trembling mouth with difficulty.

“…First, let’s move to the parlor.”

***

Clatter.

Adrian, who put down his teacup in awkward silence, narrowed his honey-like eyes and looked at Henelone. Henelone, with her eyes downcast and fiddling with her teacup, was having a very anxious moment.

Slightly w*t eyelashes and reddish cheeks. Swollen lips and wrinkled dress. Adrian looked at her strangely disheveled appearance and opened his mouth with a deep smile.

“What’s wrong with your wrist?”

Flinch. Henelone’s body stiffened. l Henelone looked down at her wrist with her slightly shaking eyes and asked, covering her lips with an embarrassed expression. 

‘I forgot my gloves.’

As the day got hotter, she remembered her gloves that she had taken off for a while. She was caught off guard by the thought that no one would come.

Although the wrists marks that were previously tied to Heinz had faded over time, red marks still remained. Henelone, putting down her teacup with trembling eyes, awkwardly raised her hand to cover her wrist. However, red traces were also visible on his hand, which was raised to cover the marks.

“The gloves… no, I think I got chafed by the gloves… Haha.”

“Aha, gloves……………….”

Adrian’s eyes, which had been drawing a straight line, widened even further.

“I guess there are a lot of bugs in the library.”

“Yes?”

Henelone, taken aback by the unexpected question, raised her head from her bowed position and looked at Adrian. Golden eyes with a persistent light were staring at her neck. Bugs? As she tilted her head at her incomprehensible words, Adrian’s fingers touched Henelone’s neck lightly.

“W-what…”

“Here, there are traces of insect bites. But… it’s not just one?”

Adrian’s fingers moved down her neck, following a blurry trail of dots. Henelone, embarrassed by the sudden contact, stiffened her body. But Heinz, with a grim expression on his face, roughly snatched Adrian’s hand from her.

“Hey, don’t mess with her, okay?”

“Ah, gosh. I’m sorry, Henelone.”

“Oh, no….”

Adrian smiled and obediently stepped away from the strong grip on his hand.

He wanted to wring that shameless hand right away, but Henelone was holding onto his sleeve tightly. Heinz, who tried to suppress the anger boiling over as he weakly shook his sleeve, snorted and shook Adrian’s hand away.

“Well, by the way, what brought you to the library?”

“Huh? Of course I came to see you.”

“Oh, yes, right? Haha, ahaha….”

“I’m just kidding. Last time I came to the library, I brought you a cake from the dessert shop. You said it was your favorite. I came to ask if you enjoyed it. Well, I also wanted to see your face. “

“Cake…?”

Henelone’s eyes turned to Heinz, who was sitting awkwardly. A box of cakes that were left lying on the seat after purchase. There’s no way she won’t remember.

‘What kind of cake is this?’

‘That’s rotten.’

‘…Yes?’

‘I’ll throw it away.’

A cake box that was cruelly thrown away.

When she thought of that image, her eyelids began to flutter. She can’t eat the cake that was thrown into the trash can again.