The Mind-Reading Mate: Why Is the Lycan King So Obsessed With Me?!-Chapter 168: The Sweet Chocolate [M]

Edmund began unpacking the items from the bag, laying them out neatly on the bed, which was already covered with a leather mat.

Primrose stared at everything in silence, completely speechless.

The items didn’t look as extreme as the fake oversized penis or a whip, but still, she had no idea what most of them were supposed to be used for.

Instead of reading the instruction sheet, she began inspecting the items one by one.

The first thing she picked up was a piece of red lingerie that had been hidden between the other strange objects.

"This doesn’t look too bad—wait, what is this?!" Primrose frowned as she held it up and noticed the holes right where they shouldn’t be. It barely even covered the nipples. "What’s the point of wearing something like this if it doesn’t even cover anything?!"

Edmund looked at her and said, "According to the book, it’s supposed to increase happiness."

Yeah, increased his boner, maybe.

Her sheer nightgown had already driven him crazy, what would happen if she actually wore this cursed piece of lingerie?

Well ... maybe she could save it for a surprise sometime.

She tossed the lingerie aside and moved on to the next items: a scented candle, a small bottle of fragrant oil, and ... fluffy handcuffs?

What in the world were those doing in the bag?

She was sure she hadn’t seen Mirelle put that in the bag!

"Do you want me to burn it?" Edmund asked quickly, grabbing the handcuffs from her.

Without hesitation, she replied, "Throw them into the fireplace."

They weren’t criminals, so what was the point of owning handcuffs?

While Edmund tossed the cuffs into the fire, Primrose picked up a small pebble that shimmered like a galaxy.

"What’s this?" she asked, bringing it closer to her face.

Then, to her surprise, the pebble suddenly started vibrating.

Startled, she yelped and threw it away, but Edmund caught it just in time.

He cleared his throat and said seriously, "This is actually the most valuable item in the bag, my wife."

He explained, "It’s a magical pebble that starts vibrating as soon as it touches the skin."

Primrose blinked and furrowed her brows. She remembered seeing something similar when she visited some of her married friends.

But whenever she asked what it was, they would always smile and say, "Oh, it’s just a magical massage stone."

Finally, she asked Edmund, "Isn’t it just for a massage?"

"It’s better than that," he replied with a faint smile. "I can show you how it works."

Edmund crawled across the bed and stopped just in front of her. "Will you let me try one of the things from the book now, my wife?"

Apparently, the book also explained how to use the magical pebble properly.

"It’s not ... scary, right?" Primrose asked, a little hesitant.

Edmund gently took her hand and kissed it. "If you feel uncomfortable, just say stop, I’ll listen right away."

Primrose didn’t need much time to think. She gave a small nod. "Alright," she whispered. "Do whatever you want."

She thought he’d immediately push her down on the bed, but instead, he reached for a chocolate bar.

Was he planning to eat it for energy?

Wait a second.

That was the chocolate from Mirelle!

He tore the chocolate wrapper open with his teeth, then popped the whole bar into his mouth.

Primrose looked at him in disbelief. "Aren’t you going to choke if you—"

Before she could even finish her sentence, he leaned in and kissed her.

The sweet taste of chocolate instantly melted on her tongue, but what really caught her off guard was when Edmund shared the chocolate from his mouth to hers.

He gently pulled down her chin and pushed the chocolate into her mouth using his tongue.

The rich sweetness quickly melted inside her, flooding her mouth with warmth and flavor.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and climbed onto his lap, letting herself sink deeper into the kiss.

There was something different about this kiss. For some reason, it felt hotter, more electric, to the point where she wanted to tear off her nightgown right then and there.

But she didn’t have to. Her husband had already done it for her, literally.

He tore her nightgown in just a second, leaving her naked in front of him.

Well, it was just a nightgown, so she could let this one go.

But if he tore one more gown, she swore she’d empty his wallet without a second thought this time.

"Wait, wait—" Primrose pushed his face away, breathing heavily after the long kiss. "The chocolate ... what’s it supposed to do?"

She already had a guess, but she wanted to hear it from him directly.

Edmund tilted her face so he could press kisses down her neck. "It’s meant to boost your stamina," he whispered, "and ... your sensitivity."

Oh.

That explained why Mirelle said the chocolates were so popular among humans.

Since most humans didn’t have the same endurance as beastkin, they needed something to help them keep up for the long sex.

Primrose was lucky. Her husband could restore her stamina with just a kiss, but not everyone was as fortunate.

Still ... the sensitivity part?

That made her a little nervous.

"What do you mean by sensitivity?" she asked cautiously.

Edmund placed his hand gently on her stomach and Primrose flinched.

For some point, his touch felt different, like a jolt of electricity spreading through her body.

"Like this," Edmund said softly, kissing her again as his hand slowly slid up from her stomach to her breast.

"Ahh!" Primrose arched her back the moment his fingers brushed over her nipple.

She bit her lower lip, trying to hold back a moan, but it was hard, especially when he gently circled her nipple, then gave it a soft pinch between his fingers, just enough to make her toes curl.

"What does it feel like?" he asked, pulling her close and whispering against her ear. "Is it more intense than usual?"

Primrose clung to his shoulder, her body trembling as waves of sensation ran through her.

"Nghh ..." She could only let out a soft whimper, too overwhelmed to speak.

But that sound alone was all Edmund needed to know that the chocolate was definitely working.