New World with Four Husbands-Chapter 557: A kiss in an exchange for an answer

Clack.

The door of Coco’s bedroom shut as quietly as possible with Alhai stepping outside and leaving the two people on the bed to sleep to their heart’s content.

However, one of them rose from the bed.

"I knew it." Coco mumbled, her eyebrows furrowing in worry as she stared at the door. "They are plotting something behind my back! I just don’t know what it is."

Coco shifted on the bed, trying to be discreet and not move too much to not rouse Quizen from his sleep.

She slowly crawled her way to the edge of the bed and once she was over the edge, she threw her legs off and stood up, only for someone to grasp the back of her robe and pull her down to the bed.

"Where are you going, Coco?" A voice rough with sleep reached her ears as she plopped back onto the mattress.

"Quizen—" Coco gasped, but she was cut off when the blue haired mediator pulled her up until she was face to face with his exposed chest— a sight that made Coco’s mind go blank.

"You’re supposed to be resting." Quizen grumbled, wrapping his arms around Coco’s waist. "Sleep, please? Do whatever you want to do later."

When Coco didn’t move or answer, Quizen assumed that she finally relented and accepted her fate, but he was caught off guard when he was forced to roll onto his back.

His eyes went wide, the sleep that was previously present on his blue irises vanishing in an instant, when he felt Coco straddle his waist.

"Listen here, hot stuff." Coco stated, her tongue darting out to lick her lips. "Wrapping your arms around me like that while your man tits is out is not appropriate."

Coco looked down, her eyes shining with mischief as she placed her hand on Quizen’s chest.

"C-Coco?!" The mediator gasped, his cheeks getting warm with embarrassment, his eyes snapping up to look at the woman on top of him.

Oh, but oh— the glint in Coco’s eyes told him that he won’t be getting out any time soon.

"Regarding your confession.." Coco started, grinding her heat down onto the tent on Quizen’s robe. "Oh, damn, you’re big.. I just know that you will be good and delicious for me."

"D-Delicious?" Quizen squeaked out, but that squeak was immediately replaced with a groan.

Coco grounded her hips down onto his, intentionally pressing against his hard-on and letting him feel how soft she is.

"Yeah, but before that, let me address your confession first, hm?" Coco mumbled, leaning down and pressing her lips on his neck, her tongue darting out to lick his skin.

The sensation of Coco’s wet muscle caused a shiver run down Quizen’s spine, his lips parting in surprise. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

"You like me." Coco stated with a matter of fact tone, her hand sliding down to his stomach, settling between her legs to cup the mediator’s hard on. "I like you, Quizen, more than I can put into words."

"Coco.." Quizen groaned, his body shaking under her.

Quizen doesn’t know how he will be able to serve Coco and make her feel good if a mere touch of her hand was enough to send his mind to go haywire.

"You like me, right?" Coco asked, her lips peppering kisses on Quizen’s exposed neck. "You like me so you’ll answer my questions, right?"

"Que— questions?" The mediator echoed, his eyebrows furrowing in confusion despite the pleasure that Coco was inflicting on him. "What.. What question— oh, d-do you have?"

The sounds of pleasure that escaped from Quizen’s lips made Coco’s body become warm and the size of him on her palm made her mouth water.

Not yet though. I can’t make him feel good without getting the answers I need. Coco thought, her teeth clamping down onto Quizen’s neck which earned her a gasp from him.

At the same time, she felt him twitch on her hand.

"Oh, you like that, pretty boy?" Coco hummed as she pulled herself away from Quizen.

"How about this? With every honest answer you give me, I’m going to give you a kiss." Coco stated, opting to offer a better bargain than suggesting.

"Ki.. Kiss?" Quizen mumbled absentmindedly.

Well, what’s the use of bargaining when the mediator under her is already out of it anyway?

"Yes, a kiss." Coco hummed, flashing Quizen a small smile as she withdrew her hand from the tent of his robe, making him snap his eyes open and look at her.

"Why did you stop?" Quizen asked, his voice edging towards a whine.

"Because I need you to be rational for me." Coco answered, settling herself on Quizen’s stomach that seemed to be quite hard under her.

Is he working out whenever I’m not looking? Why do I feel like he has abs? Coco thought, quirking an eyebrow as she looked down to see what could possibly be the cause of such hardness.

Sure enough, when Coco untied Quizen’s robe, a glance of six abs greeted her eyes.

Ah, makes sense. Coco mused, bringing her gaze back to Quizen’s face and caught him looking at her with hunger behind his eyes.

"Cooperate with me, Quizen." Coco murmured, clutching the collar of the mediator’s robe and hauled him upright, making him sit up on her bed. "If not, we won’t be able to do what we want to do."

Quizen flinched, his eyes widening. "I will, I will so— so what do you want to know?"

"What are your friends planning to do with Kairo?" Coco asked, not bothering to beat around the bush and went straight to the point. "Are they planning to kick him out, hm?"

"Kick him out?" Quizen repeated, his eyebrows furrowing in surprise. "Of course not, we want him to become your husband."

The bluntness and honesty in Quizen’s answer caused her eyes to widen.

She wasn’t expecting that from them!

"Can we kiss now?" Quizen asked, tilting his head like a dog waiting for a treat.