Chapter 1243 – #290_Proposal(4)
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1.
In human relationships, a minimum of pretense is necessary.
Even with the closest friends, lovers, or family, a certain amount of embellishment enters the relationship.
So, even though Siwoo recognized that this proposal was a very important issue, he inwardly thought that there wouldn’t be much emotion.
In other words, Siwoo thought that lovers wouldn’t be that thrilled when he proposed.
Because in the witch society, the culture of marriage is rare, and Siwoo and his lovers were practically married even without the marriage, and Amelia even had a child.
In a situation where everything was a foregone conclusion, no matter how much it was embellished with beautiful words, he was inwardly underestimating how much emotion a single phrase of “Let’s get married” would give.
The power of the moment when love, its fruition, becomes a sacred pledge and bursts out of one’s mouth.
Sharon’s “Please take responsibility for me for the rest of my life” was very heavy and grateful.
It was a statement made by the ever-independent Sharon, who always tried to stand on her own.
It was a statement made by Sharon, who felt burdened even by a small gift.
Doesn’t that mean that Siwoo is special, that it’s okay if it’s Siwoo?
It felt like something was stinging in his heart, like they were now tightly bound by a connection that could never be broken again.
“Ah, I messed up.”
Then, Sharon, whose heart was pounding so loudly that it could be heard from afar, belatedly lamented.
She seemed very disappointed for some reason.
“The words? No. You don’t have to worry about it. It’s really, really touching.”
“No… I just proposed, didn’t I? I was going to prepare a ring or a gift and a bathtub with rose petals floating in it, and then do it properly… Ugh, I couldn’t hold back. What is this? In the hallway! Can’t we just consider this a rehearsal? I’ll do it again next time!”
“You have to hear the answer first.”
“No! I won’t listen! Next time!”
Sharon squatted down in place and covered her ears tightly.
Siwoo put his hands under her armpits and lifted her up.
“Thank you for saying it first.”
“No! This doesn’t count, okay? It was a rehearsal…”
“If it’s Sharon, I’ll even vouch for your debt.”
“Oop! W-wait a minute! What if someone sees us… Oop!”
An impulse stronger than ever.
Lips overlapping more deeply than ever.
Sharon, who had been looking around and fluttering, gradually calmed down little by little, and soon stuck out her tongue and snuggled into his chest as if expecting it.
Her hot breath tickled his philtrum, mixing with the niche perfume and body odor that Sharon cherished, and the cool night air.
His left hand went inside her skirt and tightly grasped Sharon’s firm buttocks.
His right hand slipped under her shirt and bra, and he massaged her breasts, which were seductively wrapped around his fingertips.
Although it was late, the fact that it was a hallway where anyone could pass by was not very important.
He wanted to hold Sharon.
Only this straight desire.
“What if someone sees… my marriage… haa, it’s all gone…”
“You’re coming to me anyway, right? I’d rather show them. Then they’ll know for sure that Sharon is my woman.”
“Really… Siwoo is a pervert… What is this… I got proposed to… Give me back my romance…”
Even if she said that, it was clear that Sharon felt the same way.
It was an exposed outdoor area.
But even though Siwoo’s hands were indiscriminately groping all over the place, Sharon was not covering or stopping him, but rather making space to easily unhook her bra.
Come to think of it, Sharon was the number one in terms of having done something lewd outdoors.
“I’ll escort you to your princess seat.”
“H-hey, don’t!”
He lifted Sharon up and sat her on the windowsill.
It was originally a space where landscaping pots were placed, so one person could easily fit.
As soon as he slightly parted Sharon’s thighs, which had a slight resistance, and lifted her skirt, he was surprised.
Because her translucent lace, adult-like black panties were so wet that they looked translucent.
Although they had been dating for a long time, this was the first time Sharon had gotten this wet just from a kiss since their make-up sex last time.
Was this the aphrodisiac effect of proposal sex?
“R-really… are we doing it here…? Us…?”
“Isn’t that why you’re this wet? Because you were expecting it?”
“T-that’s not it, okay?”
“Is that so?”
As he rubbed his glans against Sharon’s lower lip, which was so hot that it was burning, her newly confessed proposal pussy, which was softly distorted and revealed its pink mucous membrane.
She was very similar to Sharon in that she drooled a lot when she saw something delicious and couldn’t lie.
-Squish!
He lightly pushed the tip in at the wetness that didn’t even need foreplay…
“Hiyyaaaat…!!!!! Hiss!”
Sharon let out a moan so loud that it sent a chill down her spine.
The echo reverberated throughout the wide hallway for a moment, and Sharon, who was belatedly surprised, covered her mouth with both hands.
Her usually pale face turned as red as if it would burst, tears welled up in her wide eyes, and her chest, peeking out from her disheveled shirt, showed a heinousness that castrated the reason of the male.
“I love you, Sharon. I fucking love you, really.”
“N-no… I told you noooo… haaah…”
-Thump! Thump!
Siwoo, who was pushing hard until the window shook, and Sharon, who was trying her best to cover her mouth, eventually chose to block her moans with a kiss.
It was a sensual scene that looked like the climax of a thrilling secret rendezvous…
“……”
It was being seen not only by the moonlight, but also by Odile, Odette, Periwinkle, and Eloa.
Immediately after the lovers’ meeting about who would hold the wedding first fell apart, they were on their way back, so they witnessed Sharon’s proposal scene in its entirety.
“Wow, Sharon unnie is such a sly fox…”
“I can’t believe she’d make the first move like this! I never imagined it! A proposal!”
Odile and Odette peeked out from the landing and trembled with anger.
They knew that there was an event called a proposal before the wedding.
However, they were so caught up in the order of the wedding that they had missed the important timing, and Sharon unnie had snatched it away.
“I’ve been forgetting for too long. Sharon unnie was a terrifying dating master.”
“She’s not a dating master, she’s a sly fox! How can this be! Let’s interrupt them right now!”
“Odile, Odette. You can’t do that.”
“Why not!”
“We were the ones who were fouled first!”
“It’s a once-in-a-lifetime confession for Sharon. If it were the other way around, wouldn’t Sharon have stayed still?”
Eloa gently persuaded the twins who were about to rush in.
“What if someone sees them like that? Both Assistant and Sharon unnie are really… We were just trying to help prevent such a mishap.”
“Really. This isn’t a bedroom, it’s the middle of the hallway. Tsk, tsk, tsk.”
Odile and Odette were telling an obvious lie.
For the record, the two of them also had outdoor play experiences, although not so openly.
Odile at the water mill, and Odette in a secluded building in the modern world.
“Kibele, would you mind?”
“Okay, okay.”
Kibele, who received Eloa’s gaze, dropped a clover leaf and imbued it with her thoughts.
With this, the two of them would not be disturbed or witnessed during their secret rendezvous for an hour or two.
“Well, that’s done. Let’s go back too.”
“…Yes.”
“I’m jealous. Sharon unnie.”
Eloa stroked the twins’ heads and gently persuaded them, and the twins drooped their shoulders.
In fact, neither Odile nor Odette were just saying that, they didn’t have any intention of actively interfering.
They knew that this moment was a very special and important time for the two of them.
They were just sulking because they felt like they were falling behind.
If they were to belatedly jump out and be clingy or interfere, it would only be a pathetic display of not accepting defeat.
A true strategist prepares for perfect revenge by looking at the distant future.
“Hmph, just you wait. I’ll plan a proposal that’s far more wonderful than Sharon unnie’s.”
“That’s right, unnie. Let’s go back and start researching right away.”
“We’ll go in first. Good night, Duke.”
“Good night, maknae.”
Odile and Odette converted all their resentment into action and quickly disappeared.
They would probably be arguing and discussing on the bed all night tonight to plan the perfect proposal.
“Kibele, you should go in and rest too.”
“Okay, Duke, you too.”
Eloa took one last glance at Sharon and Siwoo’s hot secret rendezvous and turned around.
In fact, Eloa had been willing to give way to the other lovers in many ways, and she had actually done so.
She had given way a lot in the order of dates, and she had the least number of nights with him among the lovers.
Hadn’t she already received too much from Siwoo?
He had taught Eloa, who was empty and hollow, the reason for living, and he had taught her the joy of living.
From disciple to teacher, from teacher to lover, from lover to couple.
She was going to be satisfied with just this relationship, and she had concluded that wanting more was nothing more than greed.
But seeing that scene, she realized anew.
Despite having calmly persuaded the twins, a strange sense of pity and regret was leaving footprints in her heart.
But Eloa would not be able to impulsively give Siwoo a wonderful proposal like Sharon, or feel honest envy and cute jealousy like the twins.
Of course, it wasn’t because her love for Siwoo was less than the other lovers.
It was just because Eloa had an upright and clumsy personality.
She was so happy that it felt like it would be shameless to want something more here.
And yet, when it came to jumping in and having cute squabbles with the other lovers, the thought of giving way came first.
“Why does something that I’ve taken for granted until now feel so regrettable today…”
Eloa returned to her room with a bitter smile.
And Eloa wasn’t the only one with complicated feelings.
“I’m really… acting out of character.”
Kibele sighed heavily, feeling a complex and subtle emotion.
At today’s lovers’ meeting, Kibele, along with the other lovers, was unable to attend properly.
Odile and Odette might have thought that Periwinkle, who was in the maknae position, was also too overwhelmed with emotion to speak properly, but what she actually felt was nothing but confusion.
And the confusion was compounded the moment she saw Sharon’s proposal.
“Marriage…”
After losing her close friend Valentina, she had been pushing others out of her life for over a hundred years, and she had finally brought another person into her heart for the first time.
It was a fortune that she should be happy about, as her resolve and determination had come to fruition.
But here, a trivial question was holding her back.
Was this fortune really something that Kibele wanted and chose to obtain?
