Loving The Cursed Werewolf King-Chapter 669: The Day For The Academy’s Admissions Test

"Sit comfortably, or if you want, you can lie down," said Arielle lightly.

"Ah, no. This book is enough to distract me," Ronan replied. "And, oh! One more thing, Arielle."

"Yeah?"

"Give me a kiss first."

Arielle smiled and then touched both sides of her husband’s face then gave him a long kiss. Ronan pulled his wife’s body to sit on his lap. He asked for a two-minute break before starting and then deepened their kiss.

Ronan bit the girl’s lower lip so that his wife opened her mouth. He also slipped his tongue in, took Arielle’s tongue, and teased it with his tongue. After another minute, Arielle pulled her face away. She was panting a bit because Ronan kissed her so roughly.

"There’s still one more minute," said Ronan to remind her of their agreement to kiss for two minutes.

Arielle closed her eyes again, and Ronan was the same. He took in every scent and taste he got from tasting his wife’s tongue and lips. The girl’s scent grew stronger, and it made him even more intoxicated. Arielle held Ronan’s hand as the man began to squeeze her breasts through her dress.

"Two minutes is up," Arielle said with a soft moan as Ronan squeezed her breasts even harder.

There was no touch of hands between their agreement earlier, so Ronan nodded and released his hands completely. Arielle felt lost. Their purpose here was to paint so... she shouldn’t imagine anything other than that.

Arielle then got up from her husband’s lap and sat back in her painting chair. She glanced at Ronan who already behaved as usual and opened the book slowly. Then, the man touched his own lips, rubbed them with his index finger then sucked them slowly as if he wanted to sip the traces of her taste on his lips.

Arielle immediately averted her eyes. She tried to act normal, even though she felt the room getting heated up and her body felt hot. Then, she started drawing Ronan again.

A few small movements didn’t really affect the painting Arielle made. Even when Ronan turned the page of a book or shifted his position so he sat more comfortably, it didn’t affect the result of the painting. The most important thing was that Arielle had got the complete sketch and the expression on Ronan’s face that looked yet serious had been captured in her mind.

Arielle’s ability to draw and paint had developed. Because in the North, she had the freedom to do whatever she wanted. Ronan always supported her, so she had a lot of new canvases and oil paints in stock without having to worry if they ran out. She could always buy them again with her husband’s money.

The way Arielle was painting, the speed, as well as the precise use of colors had been developed greatly. In just a few hours, she had succeeded in making the sketch and adding basic color.

"Whaaaa, I’ll continue this sometime! It’s really fun!" exclaimed Arielle who now felt more refreshed. Finally, she was able to paint again after so long struggling with other activities. Ronan was astonished to see his wife’s smiling face.

Other women would usually complain that they were bored, tired, and wanted to do many things such as having vacation, calling other nobles for parties, shopping, and so on. However, his wife was different.

The activity that made Arielle feel alive was painting. Ronan didn’t know whether to feel grateful because Arielle didn’t demand anything or sad because he couldn’t pamper her to his heart’s content. He wanted his wife to depend on him more.

Arielle cleaned up all the tools she had used. Ronan also put down the book he had almost finished reading. The book was really boring. Perhaps because it only talked about theory as well as history. Ronan, who didn’t care about art at all, wanted to throw the book away immediately.

However, since there was nothing Ronan could do but read it, he forced himself to read it. Now, in his head, he had memorized several names of famous painters and the names of painting techniques that he never knew before.

***

The day for the academy’s admissions test drew near. Princess Irene’s progress exceeded everyone’s expectations. Studying from morning to night without rest started to bear fruit.

Even when Sasha arrived to spend time together, he ended up spending time with William because Irene was still studying late into the night, and Sasha ended up returning home without being able to meet the princess.

Honestly, Arielle was worried about her sister-in-law. The child really pushed herself. She just hoped Irene wouldn’t get sick. So far, Irene was still doing well because of the adequate nutrition. The thing Arielle was worried about was her bedtime. She often found the child studying her notes in the room before going to sleep.

Everyone in the palace wondered if Princess Irene didn’t feel bored with what she was doing? They were certain that they wouldn’t be able to do what Princess Irene did. Studying from morning to night and sometimes reviewing the materials before going to sleep, they already felt tired just by imagining it,

Now Arielle often came in the middle of the night to make sure that Irene really slept comfortably and got enough rest.

Even until the day when the academy admission test came, neither Arielle nor Ronan could accompany Irene because they had other tasks. The two of them had to attend the monthly meeting held at the palace.

Many people visited to convey their grievances to the king and queen, so the two of them couldn’t accompany Irene, but they still supported the child from afar. Irene was escorted by Aimee as well as Lazarus.

William also couldn’t accompany them because he had to stay with Ronan and Arielle. Meanwhile, Kael remained in the palace to ensure security during the monthly meeting.

When the clock stopped at twelve, Ronan asked for a thirty-minute break and invited Arielle to have lunch with him.

"You seem unfocused. Are you thinking of Irene?" Ronan asked after seeing his wife, who seemed distracted by something.