Anything But Study - Chapter 77

Even considering that her physical condition was not good, not a single word Baron Aisic said made any sense.

Who likes who?

“Y-you broke up with that bastard and came to me. N-now we’re together.”

It was complete nonsense.

Melia barely held onto her reason and demanded an explanation.

“What are you talking about. Why would I be with you….”

Smack- Before she could even finish denying it, a burning pain flared across Melia’s cheek.

Baron Aisic looked down at her and ranted straight into her face. His spit kept spraying over her face like rain.

“I-I! When I called you mine, you smiled! That means we’re dating!”

That never happened. Melia shook her head violently.

“That’s ridiculous. What you’re saying doesn’t make any—”

“You accepted my confession!”

A confession? She had never heard anything like that.

But Baron Aisic didn’t seem to have any intention of listening to Melia anymore.

No, it seemed he couldn’t hear anything at all.

“L-lovers normally d-do this.”

Baron Aisic pulled down Melia’s clothes with trembling hands.

“Don’t. Please….”

Her jacket was helplessly stripped off.

Even in her hazy state of mind, Melia tried to push him away.

For some reason, despite her body being intensely aroused, she didn’t want him; instead, she felt a terrible aversion.

She shook her head again and again, expressing endless refusal.

But there was no way Melia could overcome Baron’s strength.

The heavy weight of a man pressed down on her. Pushing him away and escaping was impossible.

“H-haha. Me, Melia. You don’t know how much I like you. N-now you belong to me.”

It was horrifying. The thought that she might be raped by him like this.

Her body wouldn’t obey her. Tears streamed down her face.

His damp, sweaty hand stroked Melia’s waist. It felt like his hand would slip under her clothes in just a few seconds.

‘Please, help me.’

Melia squeezed her eyes shut.

Why was it that in this moment only one person came to mind?

‘Hailon…!’

Thud-

At that moment.

The weight of the man pressing down on her suddenly disappeared.

Huh?

Melia’s eyes flew open.

“You piece of trash.”

It was a voice she knew well.

Why… here?

Melia felt like she was dreaming.

The person filling her vision was none other than Hailon.

She couldn’t believe he’d really appeared in front of her.

Thud, thud-

“How dare you, with your filthy hands.”

Thud-

Hailon, as if he couldn’t contain the fury boiling inside him, kept kicking Baron Aisic, who had already been knocked unconscious with a single blow.

Hailon’s merciless beating continued until Baron’s face was covered in blood.

But Melia did not stop him.

No, she couldn’t.

He looked far too enraged. More than anything, her own condition was far too bad. She couldn’t even speak properly.

Thud, thud-

The sounds of the beating continued for quite a while.

Eventually, the surroundings fell quiet again, and Hailon finally turned his gaze to Melia.

“Melia?”

The state Melia was in when she entered Hailon’s view was clearly not normal.

Her face was flushed red, and her pupils were unfocused. Something was clearly seriously wrong.

Hailon immediately lifted her into his arms.

“Let’s go, Melia.”

He left the library and began walking toward the outside of the academy. Each of his steps seemed to carry anger, yet the hands holding her were extremely careful.

“H-Hailon, I, I….”

Terrified, Melia couldn’t control her trembling body. It was a natural reaction after nearly being assaulted.

“You don’t have to say anything.”

Looking down at her, Hailon couldn’t contain the anger directed at himself.

Because he hadn’t stopped it before Melia ended up like this.

He should have come sooner.

Why couldn’t he?

‘Damn it.’

His clenched jaw tightened with frustration.

Hailon had placed people to keep watch over Melia.

Since he couldn’t leave for the academy while handling the duties he now had as the Duke of Alfred, he still wanted to hear news about her somehow.

But today he suddenly wanted to see Melia’s face in person.

Recently, Melia had been studying late in the library every day, and he thought that if he came, he could secretly see her at a time when no one else was around.

And yet the scene he witnessed was something like this.

If he hadn’t come, he didn’t even want to imagine what might have happened.

“You’ve arrived, Your Grace.”

When Hailon reached the carriage, the coachman opened the door and bowed as he greeted him.

Carrying Melia in his arms, Hailon stepped inside the carriage and ordered the coachman to head for the ducal residence.

“We’re going to the ducal residence.”

“Yes, understood.”

The carriage started moving.

Looking down at Melia, who was half closing her eyes in his arms, Hailon’s eyes narrowed.

Her body was burning hot. The breath leaving her lips was not normal either.

Judging by her condition, it seemed she’d ingested some kind of drug by mistake. Probably something with a stimulating effect like the relic from before.

‘That filthy bastard.’

His fist clenched tightly.

He couldn’t send her home alone in this state where her younger brother was waiting.

He would take her to the ducal residence first and watch over her until she calmed down….

Grip-

He lowered his gaze when he felt his left arm being tightly grabbed.

“Melia?”

Their eyes met.

She’d opened her eyes and was looking up at him with a desperate gaze.

Hailon felt an intense sense of déjà vu.

Autumn, at the camp.

“H-Hailon. I….”

Melia couldn’t endure it anymore.

Her body was burning so much she couldn’t stand it.

She had clearly hated it when she was with Baron Aisic, so why did she find herself desiring the man right in front of her so much?

It felt like thirst was burning through her body.

Even without looking, she could tell.

Between her legs, she was already completely soaked.

Right now, with Hailon….

“Do something… please….”

Her sticky, wet voice filled the inside of the carriage.

Breathing heavily, clinging to him with a flushed face and whining for him to hold her, Melia made Hailon’s gaze waver.

How could he endure this?

Melia Anderson desperately clinging to him and asking to be held. Even if he died and came back to life, there was no way he could refuse her.

At once, a throbbing pressure grew between his legs as it hardened.

Biting his lower lip, he whispered as if giving a warning, “You started this.”

So don’t resent me.

Hailon’s head lowered straight toward Melia. His hot lips came down over the lips that moved as they asked for him.

Without hesitation, he pushed between them, his thick tongue invading her narrow mouth.

“Mm, mmmph.”

Melia clung to Hailon as if she had found the water of life.

It felt as though the dizziness clouding her head was being purified.

With hurried hands, Hailon’s hand slipped inside her clothes.

Melia wanted him.

That fact alone made Hailon intensely aroused.

Her full breasts filled his large hand completely.

“Ah, ngh.”

When his hand roughly brushed over the tip of her nipple, Melia let out a moan into his mouth as their lips stayed pressed together.

When Baron Aisic touched her earlier, it gave her goosebumps, but now she only wanted more stimulation.

The wet sounds of their tongues and lips rubbing together, soaked with each other’s saliva, echoed obscenely.

But Melia wanted even greater stimulation.

Because her body already knew.

What kind of pleasure this man could give her.

Melia reached her hand down to Hailon’s waistband on her own.

It was something she would never normally do, but today was different.

Hah. She pulled her lips away and before she could even catch her breath, she hurriedly tried to take his out.

“You….”

“Me, this, quickly….”

Hailon’s massive cock was eventually exposed by Melia.

Throb.

When Melia’s hand touched the pillar asserting its presence, it felt as if the last remaining thread of reason in Hailon’s mind snapped.

Hailon immediately pushed his hand under her skirt and pulled down her underwear.

She was already drenched below.

As if she was completely ready to take him right away.

“Remember. You’re the one who wanted this.”

“Mm, mm. Please. Hailon….”

Whether she even understood what she was answering, Melia nodded desperately.

So don’t blame me if I stop whenever I want, a low growl seemed to rumble beside Melia’s ear.