Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects! Chapter 201.1: I'll Marry Him, But… (1)

Although she was a tutor, it was impossible for the God Consort to stay by Rayne's side every day.

After having lunch with Rayne, the God Consort left Rayne's residence reluctantly.

Rayne heard that her next trip was to visit Alice.

However, he did not know what happened to the God Consort there.

By the time Rayne met the God Consort again at the banquet that night, the way she looked at him seemed to have changed.

Her gaze turned passionate and fiery. Even her attire that day was much more enchanting.

In some aspects, it felt as though...

She had become even more confident.

Rayne asked her what happened, but she only smiled coquettishly and refused to say anything.

When the banquet began, the God Consort sat opposite Rayne like last time. She rubbed her high heels off her restless feet in black stocking gently and boldly stuffed them into Rayne's lowered hands for him to play with.

This elven God Consort from the cosmos poured wine for her husband warmly and echoed his bragging while maintaining eye contact with Rayne, tugging at his heartstrings with her passionate eyes.

At the banquet that day, the God Consort also drank some wine.

The already peerlessly beautiful elven God Consort was even more bewitching now.

Using the excuse of toasting Rayne, she sat beside him and whispered the most sincere and ridiculous words of love in Rayne's ear with a dizzyingly seductive voice.

"I know you're waiting for me and want me to break into your bedroom, right?"

"I'll marry him but I'll sleep with you❤"

"It's only human nature to have desires for married elven women. I know you've been restraining your liking for me❤"

"I really want you to do me ruthlessly as soon as possible!"

Rayne was a little moved, but he did not dare to.

He hunched his back and placed his hand on the dining table. Supporting his chin, he looked at the scenery in the distance solemnly.

God, big sister. Please stop talking...

Your dear husband is right there...

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Time passed day by day.

After the three days of celebratory banque

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