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New World with Four Husbands-Chapter 560: Hickeys
Coco slowly opened her eyes, blinking against the soft morning light that streamed through the window of her bedroom.
It took a moment for her to gather her bearings, the events of the night before somehow fresh in her memory despite sleep fogging her mind and blurring some parts for a moment,
However, the way her body ached pleasantly in the right places reminded her that last night wasn’t a dream— and Quizen? Oh, the mediator has certain wants and needs.
He didn’t stop burying his face on me no matter how much I tried to tell him that it was enough. Coco thought, her face flushed with shame and embarrassment.
A part of her was satisfied at the fact that one of her husbands knows how to use his tongue, but he seems a little too eager using it.
Whatever.. I’m just glad that no one came back here while me and Quizen were in the middle of doing it. Coco mused mentally, taking a deep breath and stretching her limbs, the feeling of contentment and satisfaction filling her chest.
The ache between her legs made her smile, which is something that anyone should be smiling about, but here she was.
Dully noting the pain on her body, she moved to the edge of the bed, her eyes sweeping across the surface of the bed and found no warm body beside her.
She doesn’t mind waking up alone, especially when the mediator she spent her night with was meticulous on eating her out.
There was a huge difference with Alhai and Quizen, but both of them are endearing and delicious in their own way, and Coco is relieved that she has them.
With her bringing Quizen and Alhai to her bed, all that is left is Zaque and Heiren.
Just thinking about how the first and second husbands would be in bed was enough to make Coco her legs press together and have her mouth watering.
Coco quickly snapped out of it, and a gasp escaped her lips.
Stop being so horny early in the morning! Coco screamed at herself, her cheeks flushed with shame.
She can’t believe that she would be like this the moment she wakes up, especially when she just got laid last night— but the thought of Zaque and Heiren warming her bed like they wanted to was too good to pass on.
Coco fought the urge to smile so wide that it would reach her ears and stood up from the bed.
The aching limbs of her body cried out in protest, but she was too deep into her inner musings and imagination to pay them any mind.
She trudged her way to her bathroom and walked past her body mirror, but she froze when she caught sight of the state of her body, the soft material of her robe doing little to cover up her legs.
Coco’s eyes went wide as she swept her gaze across her skin.
"What the heck? Why am I covered in hickeys?" She blurted out, her jaw slacking from surprise after scanning her legs— more specifically, her inner thighs.
Quizen sure does know how to use his mouth, but it also seemed like he knows how to mark one’s skin to the extent of possibly assuming it was a bruise.
As if to answer her question, the door to her bathroom swung open and a fresh Quizen stepped out.
"Quizen!" Coco called, her voice slightly hushed due to the early hours of the morning. "I know that you enjoyed your time, but why did you leave so many marks? Don’t you know that I have to be examined later?"
The mediator jumped out of his skin, his eyes blown wide in fright.
He wasn’t expecting anyone to greet him right outside of Coco’s bathroom so when someone called his name, his heart nearly jumped out of his ribcage.
He pressed a hand on his chest, his breath coming out of ragged pants. "C-Coco? Oh, thank goodness, I thought you’re someone else."
Coco couldn’t care less if she scared him, her only worry at the moment was how to hide the marks on her legs because she has an appointment with the guild’s physician!
"Worry about that later!" Coco hissed and grabbed Quizen by the color of his shirt. "You need to control your mouth next time, okay?!"
The mediator stared at Coco, his blue irises glued to her lips that looked a little swollen due to how many kisses he stole from her last night, and remembering what happened between them, Quizen couldn’t help, but feel his pants become tight.
"Are you upset with me?" Quizen mumbled absentmindedly, not really focusing on what Coco was saying.
"Upset at you? Of course, I am!" Coco groaned and let go of his collar, running a hand down her face before her fingers settled firmly on the bridge of her nose. "Please keep your mouth from sucking onto my skin."
Quizen didn’t understand what Coco was saying, but he nodded his head. "I’m sorry, I’ll try to keep it to a minimum next time."
Coco was quick to notice the absent-minded tone on Quizen’s voice, causing her eyes to snap at him and look at him to see what could possibly be distracting him at this moment.
However, her breath stuttered when she caught him staring at her lips with the same half lidded eyes he had last night.
The hunger, the desire, the affection— those were clear in those hazy blue eyes of his.
Coco took a step back from the mediator, but he took two steps forward and reached out to grab Coco by the waist, leaning his face to hers.
"Don’t be upset with me anymore." He murmured, his lips hovering over hers. "Should I serve you with my mouth again?"
Coco’s face immediately flushed with embarrassment, her lips parting in shock.
"Look, just because you’re good with your—" Coco started, but her words got interrupted when she heard a gasp.
"W-What’s happening here?"







