The woman was lying down like a dog. She couldn't even straighten her waist, so Sa Heon-young grabbed her by the waist and lifted her up. Her cheeks are placed on the soft bed and only her hips are raised. The woman knew no shame as she did a female dog's mating pose. No, to be precise, she seemed faintly ashamed, but she didn't seem to know exactly what was shameful.

Sa Heon-yeong looked down at the woman's swollen area. He had wiped it before, so it was clean. Sa Heon-yeong sticks out his tongue and licks up the woman's swelling. The woman's plump petals curled up.

"Does it hurt?"

"It, it tingles."

"Oh my."

The man laughed. With a sad smile, the woman supported her body with one arm and looked back.

The woman, like him, was lying on his stomach. No, he was lying lower than her, sticking out his tongue, and he was licking underneath her. It looked beastly. Every time he licked, water trickled out from underneath. The man grabbed her buttocks as she twisted her waist.

"Stay still. When couples get hurt, they lick each other."

Couple. The woman stiffened her body. Couple. She didn't know what it was. Even after having children or living together, she didn't really know what a couple was. At first, the woman lived alone with her mother. Trapped in a mountain they can't get out, just the two of them. The only time she could see what a couple was, was when she went to the main building very rarely.

But she knows what a couple is now, her husband.

"Hngg, unggg!"

"Please lick me like this even if I get hurt."

He didn't have to speak it in such a sweet voice.

"Uhh...ung!"

"You will, won't you?"

"Ung, ung! Ah!"

The man faithfully licked her injured feet and between her legs.

The woman's arm slipped. Her cheeks fell on the soft bed. Haak, she took a deep breath.

Sa Heon-young frowned and smiled. The woman's insides have greedily tightened his tongue. Her body has a lot of greed even though it has only recently learned pleasure. He liked it too.

The same was true of him. He also faced the reality of pleasure through this female body. The reality was neither as common nor as funny as he thought. Something as enchanting as a golden wave. A beautiful thing. And it was as dreamy as the song she sang.

Huuhh, ungg.....! The woman let out a long moan that didn't make sense. The woman's voice was so beautiful that even her moan sounded like a song.

Sa Heon-young greedily dug into the woman's insides. Until the place he had wiped got wet again, soggy, and dripping. Then, sucking the things that flowed out, Sa Heon-yeong took off his refined robe and threw it under the bed. The red clothes he wore every time he visited the Imperial Palace disappeared from his eyes in an instant.

"Ung...... !"

The view went so fast like a flicker and the woman closed her eyes without realizing it. Then the man came up on top of her and opened his mouth and said,

"Where are you scratched? Does it hurt?"

His voice was very kind. The woman opened her eyes and looked up at the man. King, Queen. She doesn't know what that is, but does the king become this kind when she becomes the queen? Normal husbands aren't like this, so maybe only the king is this kind.

The woman lowered her gaze from the beautiful face of the man while making an unexpected misunderstanding. There was a long wound running from his left shoulder to his right flank.

It was an old wound. It won't hurt. However,

The woman sticks out her tongue and licks a part of the man's large wound. The man looked down at her, grimacing at his picturesque arm.

"Oh, you don't lick old wounds?"

Knowing nothing about married life, the woman tilted her head. At that moment, for some reason she didn't know, but the man opened his eyes a little. He looked at her for a moment and then buried his fingers in her hair.

"Please lick it."

Sa Heon-yeong lightly hugged her head and pressed the wound to her lips. Then the woman began to lick his wounds with her little tongue. It was a treatment intended for him. Feeling her tongue licking down carefully, he lowered his eyes.

The old wound no longer hurts, but he never forgot. He clearly remembers how this wound changed his life. The brand that turned him into a goblin. The woman's innocent tongue licked the dirty wound cleanly.

"Huhh....Wife's tongue is really, really hot."

Sa Heon-yeong whispered into the woman's ear. He didn't expect this wound to make him feel this way, but he felt pretty sensitive. Every time the woman's tongue touched, he flared up.

Sa Heon-yeong reached down and dug his hand between the woman's legs.

"Hngg,...... Ah. If, if you do that, I can't lick it, I can't."

The woman shook her head. The man's fingers went through her thick skirt and tormented the little flesh inside. And then his other finger wiggled the bottom of it. A place that accepted the man's thing earlier. The man rubbed the spot he had licked a while ago with his finger this time.

A light flashed in her closed eyes. The woman struggled to regain her composure, sticking out her fidgety tongue and forcing herself to lick the man's wounds.

"Then suck it."

The man said, pressing her head against his chest. After a moment's delay, not knowing what he was talking about, he whispered.

"Didn't I suck the wife's nipples? Squeeze your lips up. Please paint red over my wounds."