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ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 67

Derrick slowly washed his hands with the water the maid had prepared before arriving. He did this to thoroughly clean the various sticky substances that had clung to his fingers from the night before. Meanwhile, his gaze was fixed on the tray. Fortunately, there were plenty of fruits that Judith preferred more than regular meals.

After drying his hands, Derrick picked up the tray and headed to the bed.

“Judith.”

Even when he called softly, the cocoon-like rolled-up blanket showed no response. She probably wasn’t asleep, just too exhausted to lift her head and respond. She had shown the same lackluster response all day yesterday, barely touching her meals. He couldn’t let her skip breakfast like that again. Derrick felt compelled to make sure she ate something.

He lifted the entire cocoon-like blanket and placed it on his lap. When he lifted the blanket, her face became apparent, showing signs of deep fatigue rather than the usual morning vigor, yet still couldn’t hide its elegance.

It seemed that she was awake as she blinked slowly.

“You need to eat something.”

He gently coaxed her while Judith rubbed her forehead against his broad shoulder.

“I don’t feel like it.”

Her voice, spilling from lips swollen from being sucked and bitten all night, sounded completely different from usual. It was rough, as if someone had forcibly squeezed it out of her throat. It was the result of their relentless lovemaking.

Ignoring her words, Derrick brought a green grape close to her mouth. It was her favorite fruit. When he tapped her tightly closed lips, she turned her head away in refusal.

“Open your mouth.”

His previously gentle tone dropped, showing that he wouldn’t compromise on this. Realizing he might force-feed her if she kept refusing, Judith reluctantly opened her mouth.

As she chewed the grape that rolled into her mouth, its tangy and sweet juice burst. Normally, she would have found its unique taste captivating, but she still wasn’t feeling well due to the $emen he had released inside her all night.

However, Derrick, like a machine, meticulously repeated the process of bringing fruit to her lips whenever she finished chewing.

Knowing she wouldn’t eat on her own, he had washed his hands to feed her himself.

After the green grapes soon came a soft mango, then followed by small pieces of peach. He carefully chose only the soft fruits that she could easily chew and swallow.

“I’m full.”

Though she had been eating obediently for a while, Judith soon felt truly nauseous and shook her head. Derrick frowned as he looked at the tray. More than half of the food remained uneaten.

“I feel sick, I want to stop.”

“Why do you feel sick?”

“… Do you really not know?”

She glared at him innocuously, whilst he feigned ignorance with a sly smile. Sometimes he appeared more like a fox with a wagging black tail rather than a devil. Judith sighed, feeling too tired to argue.

As she tried to get off his lap, she felt a cold sensation as something wet dripped between her thighs.

“Ah, let me go.”