I Tamed a Tyrant and Ran Away
chapter-82-30041322

Charlize’s mind was clear.

So these sensations were reality itself.

It wasn’t even the fairy’s help. It was real that she couldn’t even say that she was drunk. To the extent that she got goosebumps, she felt a sense of reality at the moment.

‘I’m kissing Dylan.’

It won’t stop at the kiss.

Charlize visited this place today to go to the end with Dylan.

The sound came from Charlize’s mouth inadvertently.

It felt different from their first kiss in the snowfield.

The Senvicio Room in the Imperial Palace was much warmer and more comfortable.

Trying to reach deeper, Dylan grabbed Charlize’s chin and lifted it up.

It was a passionate kiss, as if pushing a little hastily.

No matter how genius he is, Dylan was really good at everything. He was good at everything, even the kiss was perfect.

‘That’s how you make a woman happy.’

Charlize watched every emperor’s night as a sword. She could not be sexually ignorant, and she knew all kinds of methods of sexual behaviors which are secretly transferred.

However, experiencing yourself like this was another story.

Charlize pushed Dylan slightly.

How long has it been since they kissed each other? Dylan, who has already led it with such excitement, was amazing.

“Hold on, Your Majesty…”

Charlize spoke slowly as if she were breathing.

The two lips were close.

“…What do you want me to do?”

Dylan took a breath.

Dylan’s breath tickled her nose. Her eyes were a little hazy.

It was champagne without alcohol, but it still looked like she was drunk.

In the mood. In desire. To each other.

Even if she told him to stop here, Dylan will stop right away. Charlize replied in a whisper.

“A little slower…”

Dylan, who had been quiet for a while, hugged Charlize.

The center of gravity shook, so Charlize reflexively hugged Dylan’s neck with both hands.

Their lips met each other as if it was natural. And this time, the kiss was slow and soft, as if savoring their lips.

Because everything is a new stimulus. It even tingled to the spine.

Moment by moment, when their lips fall off. In the meantime, a momentary awkwardness filled her.

But she endures it. While being aware of the tight breathing.

Dylan laid Charlize on the bed.

‘It’s my first time.’

It was the first time she was seen as such an explicit woman.

Dylan’s weight pressed down Charlize. Charlize grabbed Dylan’s collar.

If she didn’t catch anything, she couldn’t resist the rushing sensation. Dylan clasped Charlize’s other hand.

“Charlize.”

Before touching her lips again, Dylan couldn’t stand it and pronounced it.

Charlize’s hair, which had always been fluttering, was dazzling as it loosened up the bed like embroidery. Charlize’s uniquely open navy eyes capture Dylan. Her skin was soft, and Charlize’s voice provoked Dylan softly.

It was reality, not a dream.

It wasn’t imaginary, it wasn’t a lie, it was real.

Charlize allowed Dylan.

“I’ll make sure you don’t get hurt.”

Promise to do his best to take care of her. Dylan led Charlize.

The rose petals decorated on the bed made the tip of their nose numb. Fireworks were constantly popping up in the night sky. By the time it stopped, a different meaning of flame had colored Charlize.

As if collapsed from exhaustion, Charlize fell asleep for a moment.

She felt very drowsy and happy.

In her dream, Charlize stood in front of the temple in a white dress.

‘Temple?’

It was a temple dedicated to Ehyrit.

After eating the ‘pieces of Ehyrit’, she became Kiera, and desperately prayed to bring out the miracle of God called regression.

She wasn’t that religious. So, even though she knew it was her dream, Charlize was surprised.

‘Why am I dreaming like this?’

Charlize slowly entered the temple.

There was only one person, Charlize.

Only pink pillars showed their presence, and no priests or knights were seen in the temple.

Charlize walked and walked.

The splendidly decorated stairs, the statues that are as elegant as the masterpieces of the artist’s soul, and the white marble shining in the sunlight of the great sun.

‘It’s spacious and vast.’

She had no idea how big it was.

There is no end.

Charlize soon became confused.

She definitely saw the entrance to the temple earlier, but now she couldn’t even find the exit.

But she wasn’t afraid.

It’s a strange expression, but because it seemed to be protected by this large temple.

It’s so damn clean. She just felt that the whole place was of high purity.

‘It’s mysterious.’

The feeling of being wrapped warmly.

She looked up at the mural painted on the ceiling and thought.

She’s being overwhelmed.

‘On what?’

In an instant, reality and dream were mixed.

Suddenly, the feeling of stroking her hair made her mind float naturally.

As the sleep ended, Charlize immediately woke up.

She opened her eyes slowly.

“…”

It was Dylan.

The Emperor, who was stroking Charlize’s hair, stopped his hand when their eyes met.

It’s still the Senvicio Room.

On the bed they were lying with, Charlize was in Dylan’s arms.

“Are you tired?”

Charlize shook his head.

Dylan laughed briefly.

Charlize doesn’t get tired easily. It was Dylan who pushed Charlize so hard that he fell asleep.

The air between their eyes blazed like a flame in an instant. It was terribly comfortable, but at the same time, it was a tingling heat.

“…It was good.”

Even though there was no object, Dylan immediately understood what Charlize was saying.

First night.

It was their first night.

‘It was the best.’

Charlize thought with a hazy mind.

As she exhausted her stamina to the limit, all the pleasures of inner pleasure were awakened by force and pushed to the sensitive extreme.

In fact, she didn’t know she would feel this good.

She was always surrounded by pleasant things, so the threshold of pleasure was high. It was good enough to go beyond that.

When Charlize spoke right away, Dylan’s cheeks reddened.

“I also… felt like I was in paradise.”

The pleasure in that voice was still hot as if it were burning.

‘If I had the help of the fairy, I would have been disappointed.’

Charlize thought and pressed her neck with her finger.

The inside of her neck was a little dry and rough.

However, it was force majeure that the sound leaked.

“…”

Dylan naturally took Charlize’s hand, leaving another warm kiss on the back of her hand.

Before and after the regression, they were the first to each other, and it was also their first time getting involved in love.

Except for love for their family, even having someone in line was the only one with each other.

Maybe it was obvious. Because ordinary people can’t handle them.

Those who dig into the inner side of the other person will soon lose interest. It would have been more interesting to play while immersed in your own mind.

But when Charlize reached out like this, Dylan grabbed her.

Just like when she was struggling in a nightmare with the Blackshaw flower.

The hand force is firm and does not change.

‘It’s all in the past that I’ve forgotten.’

No matter how much she stretched out her hand when she was young.

No one in Ronan’s family held her.

“What kind of relationship are we now?”

Till now.

It’s too early to talk about revenge. Both knew that Charlize was not the type to dwell on the Empress.

“…I’m your lover.”

The emperor does not have lovers.

Because if the woman does not have an official title, a precious royal family may be born as an illegitimate child.

If it was not the empress, it was proper etiquette to bring her into the concubine.

But Charlize didn’t care.

Anyway, even the imperial etiquette was now able to be changed according to Charlize and Dylan’s will.

In addition. None of the nobles could object.

“I’m going to announce it to everyone.”

“…”

“So that there’s no man I don’t know on the whole continent.”

The possessive desire was clear.

Charlize nodded her head, telling him to do whatever he wanted.

‘It’s a public relationship.’

It was already known that the emperor was courting Charlize.

If he directly announced that they were lovers, it would have caused another stir.

Whatever it was, it wasn’t a matter for Charlize to care about.

“What should we do with the class?”

The Emperor asked as he tucked her hair into her ear. Charlize replied.

“We have to keep going.”

The division of construction had to be done properly.

He looked at Charlize.

He was just an adult man. He also smiled as if his heart had eased a little.

“Thank you, Charlize.”

“What do you mean?”

“For staying by my side.”

He expresses it every time.

While they were making love, he called Charlize’s name by whispering endlessly, “I like you”, “I love you”. The climax was also with her name.

“…Charlize…“

As if he’s engraving it.

The sound of breathing in her ears.

It looked terribly familiar, so it was more strange.

No skin had not touched, and no flesh had not been committed. She truly realized the meaning of unity, which is often expressed as becoming one.

It’s soft, it’s warm, and yes. What on earth is this feeling?

“I wanted to do it.”

She was tired as if sharing the joy.

It was a properly colored atmosphere.

Dylan confessed like a confession.

“I felt like a beast, and there were times when I was so absorbed in the thought of it all day. It was the first time in my life that I had been engulfed in such a strong impulse, so I was embarrassed and ashamed. But it was no use trying not to think about it.”

“…”

“Rather, I feel like I’m being stimulated to do more. At some point, even my attempts to suppress my thoughts stopped. I’ve been so deeply immersed in the thought that it’s painful.”

Charlize looked at Dylan.

“I read in a book that women and men have different points of view to feel the sexuality. I try not to rush, it always hurts at first, but I tried anyway. But just in case, I…”

“It didn’t hurt at all.”

Charlize smiled at Dylan.

“I felt good, and you don’t have to blame yourself because you can’t control your thoughts.”

“…Is that so?”

Dylan lowered his gaze. Charlize asked Dylan.

“Has it died down now?”

“No.”

Dylan replied after a moment of silence.

“…It’s gotten worse.”

Just like when you drink sea water to quench your thirst, you become more thirsty.

It was a thirst that could not be quenched.

As if it was only Charlize, Dylan stared at her clearly.

That look in his eyes. Heavier than a tattoo engraved with drops of blood on the skin, like an eternal oath that binds the soul. He’s approaching.

It is said that if you believe that if you get drunk on the feeling of love, you won’t break.’

Dylan’s love seemed to last forever. Was Charlize also drunk on the fantasy of love? No, she wasn’t.

Charlize wasn’t blind in love like Dylan was.

Her priorities were still clear.

‘Revenge comes first.’

She spent the night trying to test it from the beginning.

And. It was right that Charlize also loved Dylan.

But they were even lovers.

If the day comes when Dylan gets in the way of revenge on Kiera. Charlize would let go of Dylan without hesitation.

‘But for now, this would be fine.’

Charlize pulled Dylan in. Dylan, who understood the meaning, wanted Charlize again.

Until the morning comes.

Charlize couldn’t sleep again. Continuing on, it was a desire.