บท 422: I’m Not Satisfied Yet Either

It made Ferdinand frown since Arabella usually couldn't help her moans from escaping her when he does that.

Having no reaction from her at all didn't give him any sense of satisfaction from doing it. He didn't like it. He wanted her moaning and breathing unevenly at his touch.

[Is it because of that?] He realized why she was acting like this.

"Alright. Alright. I lose. I healed you so I could do you again," Ferdinand finally admitted. "But that wasn't the only reason. I didn't want you to be uncomfortable and in pain while I'm enjoying myself. I would have healed you regardless of whether we do it again or not."

Arabella smiled and hugged him.

"I know. I know you are always worried about me. And I'm very much grateful for that. But I also know you are not satisfied with just once either, so don't pretend like you are. We always spent hours doing naughty things when we were in Medeus," she pointed out.

Once was never enough for him, and she had already gotten used to it too.