I'm Divorcing My Tyrant Husband

"Are you doubting Caleb? Caleb is just a pure child. Your Majesty, and I called this child, not the other way around." Robelia protested strongly. She seemed unwilling to tolerate Alexander's bad comments about Caleb.

Alexander looked again and stared at the woman in front of him.

A desperately small and slender woman. The woman who was anxious and worried about how to cope with each of her own sudden actions, raising her sense of touch, was clearly visible like the palm of my hand. She was no longer there. Being here is someone who has become stronger to protect her own person. She was nothing but courageous and determined.

Alexander clamped down on his anger. But with the reason remaining, he wanted to avoid making things worse with her.

Really, he wanted to throw a shameless slave, who did not know his position, with his bȧrė body, in the most dangerous rough spot, but he hid that dėsɨrė thoroughly behind the mask.

"You go out." At Alexander's cold words, Caleb bowed and left.

With the banging of the door closing, they were completely alone.

No words came and went for a while. There was only an awkward silence between the two. The fog of emotion cleared, and the reason slowly saw the light. Along with her, Alexander realized that he had behaved completely contrary to his plan.

"According to the plan, I had to ask her why she bought the goods, and in order to do so, I shouldn't be angry now."

It was a really strange thing. Why is he repeating this impulsive act that goes against his plan?

Never before has this happened in his life. That was the case, but the exception was repeated only in situations involving her. I didn't understand this, I didn't want to. Alexander sighed heavily and swept his bangs behind his forehead.

"It would be nice not to expect that sighing will make me feel better." At those words, Alexander turned to his opponent.

"What do you mean?"

"There's only one reason you came to see me like this. You must have come to conciliate me anyway, and now that you're angry with me in that situation, what should I do to conciliate with my original intention? I thought you were thinking that?" Alexander laughed low.

"I've had one."

As if she was reading in her head, now she was reading in his head pretty accurately. Anyway she noticed her excellent resourcefulness and she was often startled even herself.

"Don't let it show that you're so tactful. The more you do, the more I want you."

"Then I'm the king's position. Let me give you some advice. From now on, you'd better watch out for things that might upset you. Don't show your anger impulsively."

Gap! At her bold words, Alexander laughed once more.

'It's a remarkable expression to be the Emperor's best woman. It's one weird thing. It's normal to say things that you don't even know about. Surprisingly, her words don't feel so bad.'

"Thank you for your advice. So, what should I do if I want to make the "Gap" feel good? This is the problem I need advice right now."

"Well... you give up the conciliatory and get out of my sight."

"I'm sorry, but that's not the only thing."

Alexander laughed with a dangerous face. In his gaze like that, he could see the opponent's eyes a little wider.

He had a "impulse" that he wanted to see the other person in front of him bewildered.

He grabbed Robelia's hand as if it were a wrap, and kissed the soft back of her hand before the opponent could even react.

He remembered that the other person's reaction was unusual when he last kissed the back of her hand.

"It would be easier to kiss your feet and cheer you up, Robelia."

Not surprisingly, the other person's reaction was immediate. Even before the former emperor, where she was majestic, her face was all colored with embarrassment. The eyes were large enough to no longer be enlarged, and the lips were open. Both cheeks rose as red her hair.

Alexander felt the pŀėȧsurė of running down his spine when he saw her lips trembling as if she had lost even words to answer.

'I can't get enough of her when I see her like this.'

He smacked his appetite behind his back. Her bewildered, helpless appearance was like an appetizing table in front of him.

The answer she managed to give was this.

"...You are making a joke that is not funny. No matter how much you do, you don't even intend to do that, right? Who is the emperor of the empire."

What she said was correct. No matter how impulsive it is in front of her, he didn't mean to kneel down and beg her, kissing her on the back of her foot. Alexander was a man of supreme arrogance and pride. However, what she just said was to reveal her weaknesses.

Her words trembled as she retreated, finally coming to "The Emperor of the Empire" and feeling as if she were seeking her own ȧssistance.

'She thinks I won't, but she's not entirely sure. It's because of all the sudden actions I've shown.' Alexander thought sharply.

'And she is sincerely hoping. I don't.' This was where he was going to dig. In fact, he has no way to shake her all over without begging under her feet.

Alexander folded his eyes and smiled, grabbing Robelia's hand and pulling it. She was pulled out of the way and fell on the bed. He sat by her side calmly. Still holding her hand tight.

"What, what are you doing?"

"Because you don't seem to believe me. Because I want to show it in person."

"Wha, what…?"

"But you're very tactful and you're not very good at pretending not to know. Yeah, the way I see myself raining under your feet. I'll show you how much I mean to have you." Alexander said, putting his lips over Robelia's wrist.

He didn't forget to laugh with my eyes closed with a thoroughly calculated shape. He knew how ėrȯtɨċ his eye smile was. Not surprisingly, Robelia was frightened and fluttered.

"Ugh, what....! That, like that."

His tender hand hurriedly grabbed her shoulder. Alexander licked her lips, savoring the pŀėȧsurė of sweeping her whole body.

"Why are you stopping me? I really want to show you."

"My, my God, what kind of emperor falls on his knees and begs under others' feet!"

"What kind of emperor in the world would have a pack? Yeah, you're my only 'One' so it doesn't matter."

Alexander grinned and pulled her hand. This time, more boldly, he kissed her on the inside of her elbow. As if looking at how far it is possible.

"Ah, uh...! Now, wait."

"There is nothing to be pleased about... because I am finally able to show my true feelings. I have not proved to the extent to which I intend to have you."

A lowly reciting voice echoed through Robelia's ears.

Robelia's face was now red enough to blur the boundaries of her hair. Red blush rose not only on the neck and ears, but also on the arms.

Alexander, looking down at her as if savoring, kissed her over her collarbone.

"arg..…!"

Robelia seemed to be unaware of how far his lips had come, as her soul was soaked in fear of Alexander's kneeling.

"Well... don't lie. I know it's all bluff anyway." With a reddish face, she stared desperately at Alexander.

"You have no interest in me anyway!"

Alexander was dumbfounded when a sharp voice struck his ear.

'What the hell does this mean?'

He couldn't figure out why she was saying that. Even for him, who is second to none, he has no clue. However, he could see that something hot in my heart was rising.

"Do you really think so? Then I'll show you. How far I can go to have you."

"Eup?!" In amazement, Robelia hardened at the moment.

The texture of his lips overlaid a little rougher than the last time was unfamiliar.

Unlike the last time, when the sudden impulse made me feel that I had touched it without realizing it, his intentions were clear.

Licked her lips, pulled up her front teeth and gently bit her lower lip. Then slowly suċkėd in.

'I guess this man is really crazy.'

It was incredible.

You threatened yourself to kneel down and beg(?), and now you kiss me to show your true feelings!

I can't believe I finally kissed yourself on the main theme of a romance fantasy novel! But what was even more amazing was..... that she melted herself in his lips without help.

'This human... real, real, really....'

Robelia closed her eyes and thought, shivering softly.

'You're a crazy good kisser...…'

Even while thinking about that, Alexander did not stop.

He opened her teeth, and soon dug in without stopping.

"Ah... uh, ah...."

It was so hot that I felt like I was going to burn myself, his breath.

From some point on, he held her right wrist tightly and gently pressed it over the bed as if he would not let go.

I was suffocated, but he just didn't seem to want to let himself go. He was like a hunter, chasing Robelia to the end and finally entangling her.

'I can't. I think I'm really going to die like this. Why am I accepting all these things in the first place?'

I was swept away by the atmosphere, but I really didn't think I should do this. It seemed that I couldn't move forward any more. It seemed that even a big deal would happen.

'Get out, quickly…!'

Robelia stuttered her right hand and grabbed the pillow. And in front of her, she hit a man who seemed to be paying keen attention to the kiss.

puck! Puck! Somehow, with a familiar sound, white feathers began to flutter.

It was then that Alexander also seemed to be conscious. Unexpectedly, he let Robelia right away, as if he had no intention of force.

"Ha-ah... ha, ha-ha...."

As his lips fell off, she had time to take a breath. Robelia breathed in her air and took her breath.

Alexander lifted himself completely out of bed. Only then did Robelia realize his weight, his temperature, as he weighed on his body. His hot skin, which touched the cool late autumn air, stood on end just by falling away.

"…..sorry about that." Alexander said, but Robelia refused to see his face.

"It's okay, so let's go."

"However...."

"Because it's okay, go out. Quickly!"

Robelia threw the pillow, and then Alexander also left the room.

After he left, the only thing he could hear in the room was his shortness of breath.