章 112: Little Rival

TILLY was finally free from Saint Forrester's "bullying."

After their breakfast, His Majesty invited the saint for tea. She knew that she was no longer needed so she politely excused herself. And then, Kiho fetched her.

Thus, right now, they were in a carriage while on their way out of the Royal Palace.

To be precise, she was sitting sideways on Kiho's lap while devouring each other's mouth, making up for lost time (in reality, they were only apart for a few hours).

And yes, they closed the windows and locked the door.

"I missed you, Tilly," Kiho whispered after the kiss. His hand remained under her skirt though, caressing her thigh with his cold fingers. And yet, his touch burned her skin. "How was your meeting with His Holiness?"