Passerby Villain In A Wizard World

Chapter 89: Youth (18+)



"Did you do it with her?

Lyra asked Ian with a fiery look as if he said yes, she would show him what her anger truly meant. A jealous girl was indeed terrifying.

However, Ian wasn't going to pamper her. Although such questions were deadly, it depended on who you were dealing with.

Instead of answering her normally, he suddenly leaned forward, shielding them from view, extending his hand beneath the hem of her skirt and caressing her most private place.

"Mmm~~"

Ian smirked at her shocked expression and said with a playful smile,

"Yeah! Your sister was delicious. She even let me taste this place before I saw her off. I'm looking forward to tasting her again."

"Mmm..."

Ian's bold and obscene words about her sister made Lyra angry, jealous, and confused. Yet, what overwhelmed her most was the extreme lust that was rapidly overpowering her reason as Ian expertly caressed her sensitive clit.

So, her reply wasn't one of anger but of rivalry.

"I'll show you I'm far better than her," Lyra said in a dreamy voice, completely forgetting the half-eaten dinner on the table.

Not to be outdone, she began to stroke him rapidly in tandem, making the situation even more heated.

As both of them became immersed in their strange yet lewd competition, their demands grew bolder. However, the place they were in was far from suitable for further action. Without Ian's Phantom Veil secret technique, they might have already been discovered.

Still, their risky behavior was pushing the limits.

Sensing this, Ian withdrew his hand just in time, gently removed hers from his engorged rod, which was slick with precum and adjusted both their clothes swiftly.

"Let's go to my room," he said softly to Lyra, standing up only after ensuring nothing appeared amiss.

He also made sure to finish the remaining food on the table, not wanting to face his mom's scolding later.

"Mmm..." Lyra was still dazed and simply nodded absentmindedly, intending to follow Ian. She couldn't explain why, but whenever she became aroused, her thoughts always grew muddled around him.

She had that inexplicable impulse to push Ian down and devour him to her heart's content.

Seeing her flushed face, juicy red lips biting the tip of her tongue subconsciously, and the seductive look in her blue eyes full of temptation, Ian swallowed hard.

'Damn! Can't she control herself?'

Ian hurriedly shielded her with his body to ensure no one could see her, then shouted toward his parents.

"Mom, Lyra isn't feeling well. I'll take her to rest."

Without waiting for a reply, he quickly guided Lyra toward his room. It was better to get away from public places as soon as possible.

"Oh? What happened?"

Elara was about to ask but saw Ian already at the door with Lyra, leaving her confused.

"She must have eaten something spicy by accident, so she's probably feeling unwell. I saw her turning red earlier," Evelyn commented casually, gracefully eating her dinner. She didn't find their early departure strange.

"Spicy? But I didn't prepare anything spicy," Elara said subconsciously, then suddenly realized something as she turned to look at Evelyn.

As expected, Evelyn also looked back at her in surprise. As if they both understood the situation, their cheeks flushed red with embarrassment.

"That girl is so bold."

"Ah, youth."

Evelyn muttered in shame, while Elara quietly reflected on how her son had grown into an adult without her noticing.

...

While Elara and Evelyn guess why they left suddenly, Ian and Lyra quickly arrived at their room. After walking for a while, Lyra was already conscious of where they were going next.

So, she was so shy that she even forgot Ian's scumbag reply to her at the dining table.

"Ian, is it too hasty? What if Mom and Dad found out?"

Lyra said while grabbing his arm with one hand and fiddling with the corner of her skirt with another one.

Contrary to her seductive look from before, this time Lyra looked like an innocent girl afraid of her first night. This shift in her emotions and mood was so smooth that Ian had to admit Lyra was truly something else.

"Don't worry, I just told them you aren't feeling well. Besides, don't you want it?"

Ian asked while suddenly grabbing her by the waist, drawing her body closer. His hand moved forward to her mound, unconsciously grabbing and sizing it. Ian could feel the soft sensation of her fleshy boobs and the lotus seed at the top, even through her clothes.

"Ouch... what are you doing? Someone will see us."

Lyra quickly grabbed his dishonest hand and placed it on her waist while leaning on his shoulder.

Although she appeared to be struggling, she might have been the one anticipating this day more than Ian. From the day they had their steamy moment in the Imperial Capital, she had been looking forward to this day.

Seeing that Lyra stopped talking and honestly followed, Ian didn't embarrass her further and dragged her toward his room while dodging the eyes of the servants and maids around.

But as soon as they entered the room, Ian quickly closed the door and directly carried Lyra in his arms, pressing her against the wall at the side.

"Ouch... why are you so anxious..."

Lyra said coquettishly, seeing Ian's forceful action.

"Mmm..."

However, what answered her wasn't words, but Ian's mouth, which immediately captured her red, juicy lips, biting them as if starving.

"Circle your arms around my neck and open your mouth."

Ian ordered Lyra after seeing that she was still nervous. All the edging from earlier had already made him feel restless, so he wasn't going to waste any more time.

Since he was already at Second Class Wizard, this was the perfect time to eat her completely without worrying about her succubus bloodline.

"Mmm... No... slowly..."

'Tell that while loosening your arm around my neck. Who are you fooling?' Ian was annoyed by her double-standard behavior.

"Mmm...."

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