Loving The Cursed Werewolf King-Chapter 723: The Bully Ronan

After reaching the climax with his own hands, Ronan lay down beside Arielle. He untied the cloth around his wife’s eyes and looked at her reddened eyes. The cloth was already wet with tears.

Arielle opened her eyes slowly and saw Ronan’s face beside her, which was also full of sweat.

"Am I being too rough, Sweetheart?" asked Ronan who was back to being sweet to her.

It was totally different when they made love just now. Arielle felt like she had made love with a man she didn’t recognize. It was really rough.

Arielle’s lips trembled. She almost lost consciousness in the last seconds before she mentioned the safe word.

"Uh oh, it looks like I’ve gone overboard."

Arielle nodded. Ronan immediately got up to check on his wife.

"Are you in pain?" He worriedly asked while sizing the girl’s body once more.

Arielle nodded again. "Between my legs," she answered quietly.

Ronan clicked his tongue in annoyance. He was annoyed with himself. He really was an opportunist. Because Arielle had given her consent, he thought that he was free to do anything until the girl said the safe words they had agreed on.

"Wait here, I’ll be back in a minute."

Ronan immediately draped a blanket over Arielle’s body. He put his clothes back on and left her alone on the bed. Arielle took the opportunity to rest.

She tried to ease heart palpitations as well as every part of her body that continually ached. Arielle wasn’t sure if she could sit on the carriage all day when they continued their journey tomorrow. On the carriage, there would be Irene, Aimee, also a priest who would warm Irene and Aimee if needed.

Arielle wouldn’t be able to sleep comfortably.

"Ugh... my body..."

When was the last time Arielle felt this exhausted? Ah, it was when she trained under Maxieno. At the moment, she couldn’t even move her body anymore. Her throat felt dry from screaming and moaning too much. She also wanted to take a shower because she felt uncomfortable with the sweat covering her body.

However, all of that only went through her mind, as Arielle was unable to move an inch at the moment. She also wondered where her husband had gone. Why was the man gone so long?

Arielle trusted Ronan. Her husband wasn’t going to leave her like this. The man would return. However, for Arielle, who was exhausted like this, she wanted Ronan to come back soon so she could ask for his help.

An exhausted Arielle was about to fall asleep when she heard angry voices outside her bedroom door. She blinked and tried to recognize the voice outside the room.

"What is this!? Just put it here, I’ll carry it myself. Come back and bring anything nutritious and don’t show me your face again! I want everything to have been prepared in exactly one hour. If in one hour, I don’t find everything I asked for at this door, you all will pay the price. Do you understand!?"

Arielle wanted to tell Ronan not to shout at other people. Those pitiful people had been forced to wake up in the early hours like this. They also definitely needed rest. Arielle felt sorry for whoever Ronan scolded.

The bedroom door was opened from the outside, revealing Ronan who had returned with a large basin filled with hot water. He walked while grunting, passing through Arielle who was still lying on her bed, and disappearing in the bathroom’s door.

Arielle could hear the sound of splashing water. It seemed Ronan brought water to clean her body. The man came out of the bathroom and his grunt expression gradually softened. He gave Arielle a sweet smile.

"Clean your body first so you can sleep well, okay? I’ve ordered the servant to prepare food as well as medicine for you."

Ronan put his hands on both Arielle’s back and knees and picked her up easily. He carried the girl to the bathroom. He had already confirmed the temperature of the water, so he immediately lowered his wife’s body into the bathtub.

"Thank you," said Arielle in a whisper.

"Want me to rinse your hair?" asked Ronan, offering to help his wife clean her body.

Arielle just nodded. She folded her legs and hugged them to her knees while enjoying the warm water being poured down on her. It quickly relaxed her aching body. Meanwhile, Ronan sat on the edge of the bathtub behind Arielle. His pants had been folded up above his knees to prevent them from getting wet in the water.

From behind, Ronan could see numerous kiss marks left on his wife’s body. He just shook his head at his own wilderness. He never imagined that he would get out of control!

Even the trace of his grip on Arielle’s neck was still visible. Ronan was sure that it would leave a mark tomorrow. Fortunately, he had asked for the medicine earlier.

Arielle stretched out her hand and rinsed her own body, wiping off sweat as well as traces of Ronan’s saliva left behind. She also rinsed the front of her body where the man finished himself and let out his sperm.

"Sorry, Ronan."

"Hmm? Why are you suddenly apologizing?" asked Ronan who just finished rinsing Arielle’s short hair.

"Because I couldn’t keep up with you. You even have to finish it yourself."

"Ahahaha, you’re worried about that? Good grief! Arielle ... I’m the one who’s worried about you. I overdid it earlier, and it’s good that we stopped before I’m going overboard, but you’re apologizing for not finishing with me?"

Arielle just nodded, and Ronan was tempted to kiss his wife’s shoulder.

He knew that their activities had ended, but he couldn’t resist kissing Arielle’s beautiful back, which was full of kiss marks.

"Don’t think about it. Instead, I want to say, you’re pretty amazing to have kept up this far. I thought you’d get the safe word out early, but no matter how rough I had been fucking you, you could hold on. You’re great," praised Ronan, making Arielle’s face blush with red hues.

To be honest, in the middle of their lovemaking session, Arielle forgot about the safe word. She couldn’t think straight. Her husband was so mean for not thinking about the possibility that she forgot the safe word.

Ronan came closer and whispered into Arielle’s ear.

"Am I so mean tonight?"

Arielle turned and nodded. "You’re a bully," she accused, making Ronan laugh out loud in his place.