At the End of the Hidden Greenery - Chapter 232
Even though she was practically married to a tree, she never imagined she’d experience a relationship and sensation like this through it. The overwhelming pleasure nearly exhausted Jiwoo.
As usual, before the kiss his lips finally touched her eyelids and the bridge of her nose.
The sweet scent of roses in his breath overwhelmed her brain, making it feel like it was melting away.
“Hah, ugh, huht, ah…”
Jiwoo lost her focus, trembling as she accepted Solmih’s gentle breath.
Still tightly bound, Solmih held her once more with a light hug. It was a tender display of affection.
“Is your body feeling much better?”
“Yes, it’s good… ung, it’s better.”
Her head seemed too clouded by pleasure to form coherent words.
“I’ll check again.”
As Solmih resumed kissing, Jiwoo bit his tongue lightly. It was a weak, almost negligible force that was the best she could manage.
Through their pressed lips, she sensed Solmih’s quiet laughter.
“You’re much better now.”
“I just feel drained…”
“Is that so?”
She shouldn’t have said that.
“Uht?”
Something warm and wet suddenly dripped somewhere between her legs.
At first, it felt cold, but soon grew intensely hot. Drops fell, one by one, onto her belly and lower between her legs.
“What… what is that?”
Without explaining with words, Solmih showed her.
At the tip of one vine that had been stimulating Jiwoo, a flower bud blossomed and released honey-like nectar that dripped onto her body.
The flower resembled a rose but was smaller and more delicate, like a freesia. The liquid pooled deep within the petals then dripped steadily as the vine moved.
Besides the rose scent, another floral fragrance mixed in the air.
The nectar had no stickiness but caused a warm tingling sensation on the skin it covered.
Solmih rubbed the liquid over Jiwoo’s belly. It was slick and adhered well, oddly thick like mucus rather than watery.
After coating his hand, he spread it between her legs like lotion, covering every inch. The area that was already sensitive from friction, quickly flushed warmly.
Of course, Jiwoo’s face showed the same reaction.
“Ah, ahht…”
“…It will protect your skin. Constant friction could cause damage.”
“It, it’s not like, it would cause wounds.”
“You were the one who explained that Akarna’s power forces wounds to heal but doesn’t erase them. So they still count as wounds.”
“…”
That wasn’t really the problem.
But somehow, Jiwoo didn’t feel like arguing with Solmih.
Like applying ointment or delicately painting on a canvas, he carefully applied the medicine.
“Huh, Solmih.”
“Yes.”
“Ah… uhng… stop.”
“All done.”
Despite the abundance of her juices dripping down, Solmih looked solemn, almost like a priest, fully focused on the task.
Jiwoo’s mouth dried instantly.
She wished for something else. Something deeper, wilder, more intense.
“Uht…”
As Jiwoo glanced slowly at Solmih, who was concentrating with his eyes lowered, she noticed his legs were wet as well.
Near his thighs, a massive outline stood out, and the tip was damp.
Judging by the large stained area, Solmih was also thoroughly aroused and was dripping fluids.
Perhaps some of the strong floral scent in the air came from there. Solmih was known for having especially potent bodily scents and fluids compared to others.
After a while, having finished his task, Solmih kissed Jiwoo’s exposed lower belly.
“Solmih.”
“Yes.”
He looked up to Jiwoo’s reaction. His eyes were sharp like a predator’s even when he was only rolling it slightly.
“I’m going to touch the spot where you feel it a bit more. It will help even more.”
“What do you mean… ah!”
Swish. Swish. A vine split into two and slithered up behind Jiwoo’s back.
One curled just below her breasts, the other passed across the top of her chest. They tightened gently to hold her firmly.
“Huht…”
Solmih explained that this was still part of the treatment, much like using a medical bandage to apply pressure on the chest.
Though these weren’t actual bandages, her chest were fully exposed between the vines.
As the vines tightened, her chest was gathered into a neat shape and held firmly. Because of the subtle pressure or perhaps the tension from fully surrendering to Solmih, or the posture bending forward, she felt blood rush to her n*pples.
“Ah…”
With her arms tied behind her back, her breasts pushed forward more prominently, and when Jiwoo shuddered, her chest bounced.
“I’ll be working on this area as well.”
Solmih squeezed her chest gently with his palms.
“How does it feel?”
“Haa, uht, ah…”
Holding her rounded chest in one hand, he circled the swollen n*pples with his thumb.
His fingers, still coated with nectar from the flower earlier, felt slippery and thrilling against her skin.
“Feels… huht, good… ah, ahh…”
“Right?”
Solmih kissed Jiwoo’s cheek once, then planted a kiss on the beautifully gathered upper part of her chest.