Chaotic Nights

Chapter 120 - Poisoned Alcohol



Chaotic Nights — Chapter 120. Poisoned Alcohol

Translator: Atlas

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“Do you know how many people have died to save me?”

“I don’t know.”

Her v#g#na was w#t, she didn’t know if it was due to his s#liva, or the l#quid that flowed from ins#de her. When he also ins#rted his finger, she tilted her head back.

“Ah…”

“The first person was Vienna. She was my wife. The daughter of the Defense Minister.”

She trembled every time his fingers br#shed her cl#t#ris. Her h#ps were tense.

“I warned her that the tea was probably poisoned. But she didn’t listen to me.”

She inhaled deeply and gazed at the ceiling. He began to l#ckthe v#sc#us liquid.

“I didn’t understand why someone wanted to murder me. What had I done wrong? Why did that person hate me?”

She felt a tingling inside her. She seemed to cr#ve his m#nh#od.

“But did you drink the tea too? That’s the reason your eyes were harmed.”

“No. What almost killed me was the alcohol. When they found out I didn’t drink tea, they poisoned the alcohol.”

Her b#dy was trapped because behind her was the wall. The intense pl#as#re she experienced overwhelmed her.

“But…”

You drink alcohol.

The words she could not say remained in her mouth. He increased his f#ngers ins#de her, so her inn#r w#lls widened.

Her eyes rolled due to the unbearable pl#as#re.

“I’m thirsty, so I don’t need tea.”

“Ah!”

“I’ll drink y#ur fl#ids like nectar.”

When she raised her head, she wrapped her arms around his neck. The l#quid spread across the dust-free cabinet, leaving it w#t.

***

Is the rain over…?

Eunha lifted her heavy eyelids as she stroked Jihak’s head, who slept in her arms. It appeared evident that he hadn’t slept for two days.

The moonlight fell on his bare shoulders. She covered his shoulders with the blanket, then hugged Jihak a little tighter.

His breath was warm.

He was so sound asleep that he didn’t move at all. He usually opened his eyes even when Eunha slightly moved.

“Eunha.”

She was startled when she heard Yongi’s voice.

“What?”

“Are you going to sleep?”

“Yes…”

“But you haven’t eaten.”

“Later…”

“Then I’ll go to bed.”

Her heartbeat quickened.

She answered as quietly as possible, because she was worried he would wake up.

The poison was in the alcohol.

Eunha reflected on what he had said.

Maybe he didn’t drink tea because he didn’t want more people to die.

So why was he drinking alcohol? Wasn’t he worried about the poison in it?

Or could it be that someone else wouldn’t be poisoned by alcohol?

She did not understand anything.

Eunha kissed his forehead.

Someday they would have to part. She would protect him until then.

She pondered her next move, but no clear solution came to mind.

She felt a tingling in her chest.

***

“This wound was not treated in time. You should show the wound to a doctor.”

Yongi had a stern expression as she placed a fresh bandage on Yuljae’s arm. The smell of blood among the warriors was Yuljae’s. Blood continued to flow from the open wound, as it hadn’t been treated in time.

Yuljae coldly smiled at Yongi’s skill.

“You have great skill.”

“Courtesans know how to do many things. It’s a waste for us to use our skills to charm men.”

“Can you read?”

“Yes.”

“I see.”

After she tightly secured the bandage, Yongi noticed scars all over his upper body through the slightly open uniform. What kind of situations had he been through to end up with so many scars?

Yongi had only seen men who had never soiled their fingers.

Did all warriors sustain such severe injuries to their bodies?

Yuljae, who opened the window, looked out into the forest. The rain was over.

Yongi had a feeling he would leave this room again.

“Please don’t get hurt today.”

Yuljae frowned. Yongi bowed as he left the room.



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