Undercover Infiltration Duchess

he was always in a state of discomfort, but now it’s not that painful to endure.

‘It’s okay.’

Edmond, who could control his needs, was invincible.
Now that he had taken a powerful sex inhibitor, he could maintain his reason without going crazy about his desire even if he hugged her.

His maintenance of reason means that he can only focus on making his wife faint until she dies.

‘Tonight, I’ll be able to take it easy.’

What if they pour out their excitement and repeat, stopping at a near-peak point? He’ll see the face of his wife crying and begging him to let her go.
Then, under the pretext of her permission, he can make her feel the climax continuously until she faints.

He was told that he was wrong, asked for forgiveness, and said he would do anything.

‘This time, let’s hear someone ask me to save him.’

With no idea what Edmond was planning, Ezet was delighted to be able to spend the night comfortably finally.

“What… did you talking about?”

Edmond was very displeased that Daniel had observed Ezet so hard and angry that he had misunderstood Ezet’s relationship with Edmond.
But he can’t reveal the truth.
He didn’t mean to admit it.
Edmond was angry.
He misunderstood that he loved her and that she enjoyed being bound by him.

He was originally a man who did not make excuses or clarifications.

Whether others treat Edmond as an ignorant commoner mercenary or a vicious dictator, he doesn’t even want to explain it without thinking about it.
He said, Think as you please, and he let it go.
But Daniel’s words got on Edmond’s nerves.

“Sensitive people are cautious, to changes around them, and wary of risks.
Strangely, however, the Duchess of Jaxen was quite defenseless.”

It was especially memorable that the blue-green eyes, which she thought were innocent, shone sharply.

“If a sensitive person does not defend themselves, they are exposed to constant stress.
If that condition persists, we move on to the final stage of anxiety: resignation.”

“Resignation? My wife?”

“It seems to me that the Duchess of Jaxen is never in an emotionally healthy situation.
And it’s the Duke of Jaxen, you who made her do that.”

Suppressed, restrained, atrophied, but in fact, dreaming of deviance is not Ezet’s inclination?

What if she’s not enjoying Edmond’s compulsory behavior but getting sick inside? Never thought of such a case, Edmond felt uncomfortable, like a heavy stone on his heart.

“Edmond, I’m not afraid of you.”

She was scared of him at first, but now she’s not scared at all.
There are times when he’s mean, but she doesn’t hate him.

“How do you feel when I get you in trouble this way?”

“Uh……”

It was a serious question, not a usual verbal insult.
Ezet was speechless.
She never thought she’d be asked this question all of a sudden.

“Well, of course, it’s… it’s”

“You don’t like it, but you were taking it.”

“No, it’s a little different…”

Ezet turned slightly and faced Edmond.
The dress had been half peeled, but the Ezet did not cover itself.
She was ashamed to show her disheveled appearance in front of him, but it felt good to be caught embarrassed.

“I like it because it’s Edmond, who’s putting me in trouble.”

Ezet always dreamed of breaking away.
When she was young, she made mistakes and imagined being scolded by someone just like he did.

But she was scared when someone got mad at her.
Her heart ached when they pointed out her mistake.