The Fox Who Cried Intimacy

The Fox Who Cried Intimacy

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Author: DaintyWriter
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#Femaleontop#R18 #Midevil #Warriors#Romantic #SimpHusband#HopelessRomantic#Reincarnation#EnergeticWife



Rachel Wells is an outgoing College gal who strives to live her 20s to the max. While studying historical concepts, she likes to use her free time to indulge in gentlemen's clubs. However, this rubs her father the wrong way. Can't she just live a little?



After Rachel reincarnates as Beatrice from the Novel "If I Could Be of Use" " she is placed in an unfortunate situation of the suic*dal bride. Can she chit-chat her way out of this one? Is she able to keep living normally? Will she try to break free from the marriage or charm her new husband?

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*Exclusive glimpse*



Beatrice grasped her husband's palm and tugged him along the garden when she realized he was taking his sweet time.



"Now, D-dear can't you take it easy for a day?". Lorcan slowly pulled his left hand away from his wife and grabbed her by the waist with his right hand. She slightly pressed her lips thin as she searched his eyes for questions he didn't say out loud.



"I'm not pregnant, Leo."



He clasped his hands with hers and neared her face. "But we're not absolutely sure yet..."



Beatrice inched closer to his face with a cheeky smile "But I am".



Lorcan nuzzled closer to his wife's ear and wrapped his hands around her slender waist. "How's this?"



Beatrice held back her laugh and whispered in his ear. "That's cause, I'm bleeding, right now."



Lorcans face turned from pale, to pink, to the redest wine. Pulling away from his wife, Lorcan quickly marched twards the gardens exit. Beatrice burst out laughing which caught the servants nearby off guard. "Leoo!~ Why do you have to act like that?"



Lorcan halted his steps and stood in his tracts. "Why... Must you be so vulgure.." Lorcan pressed his cold hands onto his burning cheeks. Beatrice crept up on him and slid her slender arms around his shoulders. "Oh please, there's no need for you to be embarrassed. It's normal." A smile crept on her lips as she brushed her lips onto his ear causing Lorcan to tense up.



"Plus, I want you to know I'll be expecting you next Thursday. Night, my dear Leo."

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