Entwined With the Villainous Guardian
Chapter 201: The ’L’ Word

Chapter 201: The ’L’ Word

"Minnie...you’re good..." Leander grabbed the back of her head. His fingers tangled with her hair as she moved on him.

She could feel him swelling and tried to retract, but Leander pushed her in. She had to struggle out of his grip. She almost got suffocated by his strong hold.

Did he not know that she cannot breathe with his ginormous thing obscuring her throat?

She looked at his face. Throwing his head back, he grunted as she jerked his thing a little more for completion. She didn’t dare to get her mouth on it when he was nearing completion.

"Mousy, I love you..." he hissed and grabbed her hair with a guttural grunt.

Viviana froze. Everything around her went blank and silent. She stared at the twisting face of the man above her.

He said it... he said it...He said the "l" word.

What should I do?

"Oh...oh...it..."

Viviana closed her eyes and turned her face. Sputters of warm fluids of Leander’s baby juice splattered all over her face bringing her back from her frozen reverie.

His hold loosened and she smacked her lips out of reflex. She regretted it almost immediately.

"It tastes...eh..." she didn’t want to comment more. "Maybe you should check your blood..." she giggled awkwardly. "It’s a bit salty... Or is it supposed to taste that way? It was a little bitter too...?" She tried to get up but her knees were weak.

He said it!

"Oh, shit!" Leander got out of his high looking at her. "I... I didn’t mean to~"

"Jizz on my face?" Viviana interjected him with an overcompensating smile.

He looked apologetic. She hoped he was not apologizing for what he said.

"Tissues..." he jumped down from the bed and looked for tissues in the bedside stand drawers. But he couldn’t find it.

"Are you cold?" he looked at her. She was naked and shaking. He helped her up.

"No... No... I’ll be fine...after a shower..." she ran to the bathroom.

She was shivering uncontrollably. She didn’t think that he would say it so casually and at a time like this. But was this a casual thing?

She was more and more confused as she realized that he didn’t even acknowledge it. Maybe he didn’t mean to say...?

She locked the bathroom door as she was not willing to face him. She was too overwhelmed to react. She needed some space.

She opened her mouth wide and massaged it. Her jaws hurt. A lot. How long did this went on? Probably an hour? Or at least thirty minutes?

It was harder than it looked. She thought she was doing it wrong and he would never feel pleasure. But he did. So she must have done something right.

At least that went well...

He was not feeling it when she didn’t go deep. And when she had to go deep, her airway got blocked. Not to mention the pain in her jaws that made her feel like her jaws might get dislocated...

Maybe if he had a small one it won’t be hard... But...

Massaging her jaws, she thought that maybe she should limit this to special occasions. She definitely cannot do it every day.

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Leander sat on the bed with his hands on his forehead. He ruined everything!

He didn’t know how long he lasted. A minute, maybe? Or perhaps three minutes? There is no possibility that he lasted any more than that.

Man! She was good! Really, really good!

She started clumsily, but she got a hold of it very easily as if she was born with an innate talent to do it. He couldn’t hold himself back.

It was awesome! No wonder men like bjs.

But he screwed it!

His entire body cringed as he thought about it. How could he blow all over her face, treating her like a common whore? She looked pretty dejected and hurt.

How can he even make up for it?

He got up and paced to and fro in the room. He didn’t feel like getting dressed. He saw the sheets were ruined and decided to change them.

It was the least he could do after the blunder he made.

The sheets should be somewhere in the closet. That’s where she finds them always. He walked to the closet and it took some time to locate the sheets.

And boy, he didn’t know that changing sheets was this much of an arduous task.

How does she make everything seem easy?

He waited for her to come out of the bathroom. She had locked the door. She must be that angry. That stupid smile he saw on her face still lingered in his memory.

She could have gotten mad at him. It would have ended then. But she...

His heart leaped when he heard the bathroom door open. She came out with her hair dripping wet.

"At least towel it dry if you don’t want to use the hairdryer, Minnie," he got the towel from her hand and dried her hair.

She does not have a strong body and she doesn’t care about catching a cold. Who goes to bed with dripping wet hair? Does she want to catch pneumonia?

Viviana smiled. He was not gentle at all. He must be angry. It annoys him to hell if she comes out with her hair dripping especially at night.

But then, she liked it when he dried her hair. He’s rough but more effective. Her hair dries faster if he dries it. And her arms won’t get tired.

It’s a win-win for her actually.

She hugged him around his waist and leaned on his chest.

"Stand straight!" he commanded. But she didn’t care. She leaned on his chest and took in his scent.

He seemed happy. That was enough for her. Even if he got a little bit happier because of her...she’d consider it a success.

As for the thing he said, she decided not to mind it. He must have said it in the heat of the moment. He means it, probably. But he doesn’t even realize that he said it.

Even she didn’t know why she was thinking positively about this. But she can’t help but be positive. He smelled sooo good. She’d die buried in his chest with no worries.

"Aww... you changed the sheets!" she hung around his shoulders and climbed on him. She smacked a wet kiss on his lips. "You’re spoiling me, Leander."

Leander looked at her. She was clinging to him like a monkey. He was not even touching her but she was hanging on his with her legs wrapped around his waist.

How adorable!

He was so glad that she was not mad. When he sees her smile from the heart, all his troubles vanish. That’s all he wanted. For her to be near him, as happy as she can be.

When Leander came back from the shower, she was already asleep. She was lying on his side of the bed.

Leander’s lips curved to a gentle smile. She must have waited for him. But she couldn’t wait. Poor little mouse must have been so tired.

He didn’t move her. He lay beside her, hugging her.

Best birthday, ever!

He didn’t think that anything can beat this birthday!

Viviana woke up early in the morning. She didn’t know how she fell asleep. She was waiting for him to return. She wanted to ask him something.

She heard him in the gym and went there. "What do you want for breakfast?" she asked.

"Well... Good morning to you too, Minnie," he said looking up, pausing his pushups.

He was wearing a tank top that day and she could see the bulges of his biceps clearly.

"Can you do it if I sit on you?" she asked.

"You want to sit on my face?" he asked with a playful smile. "Here? Right now?" he licked his lips.

"On your face?" she asked.

His expression implied that he was meaning something. Something that probably was naughty. But she didn’t get it.

"No, on your back, as you do the pushups," she said.

He sighed with a smile. Viviana was glad it was not that exasperated sigh. "Try," he said.

"Really?" Viviana jumped for joy.

She ran to him and sat cross-legged on his back. "Don’t drop me..." she said.

He grunted and started his pushup. As he went down, Viviana felt the same way she feels whenever she rides a rollercoaster. She grabbed his hair for support.

"Aww!" he screamed as she pulled his hair hard.

"Don’t be a wimp," she talked back while balancing herself on his back. "I let you pull my hair last night..."

Leander laughed. "You’re calling me a wimp?"

"I said don’t be a wimp. Nowhere did I say that you were a wimp," she said.

Leander laughed.

What’s with this one? Suddenly she seemed to have gained a lot of confidence.

"Haiyaa! Move horsey..." she pulled his hair. "What a lazy horse!"

Leander with no more words started his pushups. Viviana, sitting on his back, enjoyed the thrill.