New World with Four Husbands-Chapter 610: Facing the consequences

"You." Alhai turned to Coco, his eyes narrowed into a pointed glare. "Have some decency and take pity on him."

Coco flinched under the third husband’s gaze, her eyes shifting away from him and suddenly finding the floorboards strangely intriguing for some unknown reason.

"Go back to the living room." Alhai ordered softly before he let go of Coco’s collar like he was letting go of a kitten’s scruff. "Don’t even bother coming out of the room unless you need to go to the bathroom. Do you understand?"

Coco nodded her head and stomped her way back into the living room. "Why am I even getting scolded? Can’t I shower my husband with love?"

She grumbled the words under her breath, but the third husband seemed to have super hearing because he was quick to grab her by the collar of her shirt and drag her back to the hallway.

"What did you say?" Alhai hummed, raising an eyebrow at his wife.

"N-Nothing." Coco mumbled, looking away.

Alhai stared down at Coco, his eyebrows furrowing in confusion. What could be the reason for his wife to act out like this?

He kept his grip on her collar and turned to the living room doorway.

"Mother." The mediator called for Cleora, making the said woman hum and turn away from the television to look at him. "I’m going to borrow your daughter for a while. Would you mind?"

"Not really." Cleora smiled at him, waving him off with a dismissive hamd before turning her attention back to the magical television. "Take your time, dear. I’m still looking for a show to watch with her anyway."

"Thank you." Alhai expressed his gratitude, relieved that he has an understanding mother-in-law.

"You’re welcome, son." Cleora called over her shoulder, still switching through channels.

"Have fun." Alhai said before he dragged Coco inside the kitchen and shut the door behind her, making her jump in surprise.

"What’s up with you two?" Heiren couldn’t help, but ask, his eyebrows furrowing.

He was about to place a couple of plates on the table to start preparing a soup that would go well with a plain loaf of bread, but he was utterly surprised when Alhai pushed Coco on the table.

"Alhai?" Heiren’s cheeks immediately became warm at the sight of his wife laying on the table.

"She’s acting out." Alhai informed the second husband before settling his free hand on Coco’s waist, his finger looping around the waistband of her pants.

"Alhai?!" Coco squeaked out, her eyes wide in surprise and face becoming hot at the thought that crossed her mind.

Is he planning to do what she’s thinking?

Heiren carefully placed the plates down onto the counter and walked over to the door, his eyes swept to the door handle and made sure that it was locked before he walked to the table.

"She was misbehaving?" Heiren repeated, scanning Coco’s body with hungry eyes. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

"She was." Alhai confirmed and pulled Coco’s pants down, the corner of his lips quirking up at the sight of the small wet patch on her underwear. "And look, it seems like she was anticipating this."

"I was not—" Coco protested, or at least tried to, but Heiren leaned down and pressed his thumb between her lips.

"Shh." The mediator hushed her, pushing his finger further in her mouth and pressed the pad of his thumb over his tongue. "I thought you were planning to spend the day with your mother, but you were acting out? Didn’t you have your fill with Zaque?"

As if to prove his point, Alhai pressed his thumb on Coco’s clothed heat, earning a mewl from their wife.

"You like that?" Alhai cooed, hooking his fingers in the waistband of her underwear and slowly pulled the fabric down.

A string of her arousal was broken off, a sight that made Alhai’s mouth dry.

"Oh, crap." The mediator hissed, quickly dropping to his knees and spreading her legs open, not caring if he was coming off as desperate in front of his friend.

The four of them are desperate for her anyway, so what is there to hide?

Heiren pulled his thumb away from Coco’s mouth, leaving her breathless and disoriented— her pulse thrumming in her ears.

Coco’s eyes widened in shock when the realization of what was happening finally hit her, but before she could even formulate a single question, let alone a protest, Heiren was on her, pressing their lips together in a searing kiss.

Are they seriously trying to do her while they are in the kitchen, which is right across the living room?!

But it was almost as if Heiren was merely distracting her because in the very same moment, she felt a sharp gasp hitch in her throat as another sensation flooded between her legs, warm and distinctly wet.

With Alhai’s tongue dragging one slow, deliberate stripe through the soaked heat between her thighs made her legs jerk instinctively and have that thought thrown out of the window.

Coco gasped into Heiren’s mouth, her body arching in response to the sensation, but the sound was lost in their kiss, devoured by his tongue as he invaded her mouth.

She tensed almost, her hands shooting up to grip Heiren’s shoulders as she flinched, the pleasure coiling quickly and tight in her abdomen.

Alhai’s tongue was relentless. It might not be as skilled or perfectly calculated like Quizen’s had been, but there was something raw about it.. He was desperate, like he was a man starved.

Every flick of his tongue sent a jolt through her body, each movement so deliberate that she could feel herself unraveling fast.

Her fingers dug into Heiren’s shoulders hard enough to bruise while he swallowed every little sound she made from their kiss, every whine, every moan.

Heiren made sure that he devoured everything.

It was a mesmerizing sight— her cheeks were flushed a deep red, her chest rising and falling with rapid breaths.

Coco was pinned and at their mercy, facing the consequences of her actions.