This House Has A Delicious Restaurant - Chapter 1 - Criminal Zerdan (1) - Part 2

“It seems you have more experience than I thought.”

“Well, that’s not a proper question to ask a lady.”

Zerdan used my foot to rub against his cr*tch more firmly.

A typical man might be embarrassed and pull away, but not him. Definitely not normal.

Holding my ankle with one hand, Zerdan rubbed my ankle bone with his thumb. I smiled at him.

“Not just the nape of my neck, but you also like ankles?”

“Yes. And you have beautiful lines on both. I was planning to interrogate and kill you, but now I’m hesitant.”

“……”

Zerdan lowered his head. Seeing my silence, he looked into my eyes, as if to reassure me.

“I won’t kill you yet. I need to see if you’re lying.”

“I don’t know anyone named Bella. Who is she?”

Zerdan laughed out loud at my question. He released my foot and looked at me, still amused.

“Impressive acting.”

“What do you mean?”

“Bella is a man. My proud brother.”

So Bella was a nickname.

But why would he think Bella sent a spy?

Are they not on good terms? I wondered to myself and suddenly remembered something.

Zerdan committed his first murder at a young age. The victims were his parents. He spouted some nonsense about confirming his abilities, an incomprehensible act that made his brother resent him.

His brother, who appears in this virtual reality game as the main male lead, is Obella.

With a cold personality and striking looks, he’s popular. He gathers people with abilities to annihilate a crime syndicate. And, of course, Zerdan is the leader of that syndicate.

This crazy guy…

Obella is gathering people to kill him, while Zerdan is busy kidnapping and murdering people.

No wonder Zerdan misunderstood. Knowing his name and muttering about seduction would make anyone suspicious.

But he had no evidence.

I looked at him confidently.

“It’s not an act. I’m not an ability user, and I don’t know your brother.”

“Then how did you know my name?”

“You seem curious about a lot of things, Zerdan. You have to give something to get something in return.”

“That’s a nice comment. Though, it doesn’t seem like the right thing to say in our current situation. What do you want?”

He smiled dangerously, twirling an awl in his hand. It seemed to hint that my response could lead to a perilous situation.

I tried not to panic and spread my legs. It was a blatant posture. I was wearing a long dress, but as I spread my legs, the hem rose above my calves.

Zerdan watched my actions with a look of interest.

“Well, what do you think my body wants?”

Apparently, he liked experienced women more than innocent ones, as he had said. It seemed my actions pleased him.

He spread my legs further with his knee and slowly lifted my skirt with his hand. My thighs were exposed, and the pale skin appeared even more provocative.

It wasn’t just my imagination.

Zerdan leaned in. He was now below my eye level.

“This feels like a reward for me.”

“I’m honored you think so.”

As he lifted my skirt further, he kissed my thigh. A bit more inside, deeper. His breath, which was kissing the inside of my thigh, soon touched my underwear.

I had a slightly perverted boyfriend in real life who used to obsess over the smell down there, saying he liked the mixed scent of sweat…

Back then, I was just embarrassed and disliked it, but now it felt different. It was still embarrassing, but I felt a strange tickling inside. The sight of the man I feared getting aroused by the scent of a woman’s g*nitalia beneath me oddly brought pl*asure.

Zerdan’s nose touched my underwear. He took a deep breath and pressed the inside of my thigh with his thumb.

“Ha…”

A sigh, almost like a moan, escaped my lips, but I didn’t bother to hold it back. If such a sound could make him more excited, it was a good thing.

If my hands weren’t tied, I would have patted Zerdan’s head. I didn’t know if he would cut or break my hand, but right now, I wanted to praise him like a well-behaved puppy.

Zerdan’s hand, which had been smelling, moved further inside. His fingers touched my underwear. Whether it was due to his breath or my excitement, he rubbed my slightly damp underwear.

The room was silent. I liked the quiet. It allowed us to focus entirely on our act.

I lifted my foot and placed it on his thigh. It was rude since I still had my shoes on, but he didn’t say anything.

Instead, his fingers moved more actively in response to my action. His fingers, which had pushed my underwear aside a bit, slightly brushed that secret place.

As I involuntarily closed my legs, he looked up at me.

“Are you scared?”

“I’m afraid of the approaching pl*asure.”

I said, pretending innocence with a trembling voice, then curled up the corners of my mouth. Zerdan smiled at me. At the same time, his hand touched my entrance.

The entrance didn’t open. He just traced the long entrance vertically up and down.

I don’t know what he was looking for in my expression, but he persistently stared at my face.

“I still don’t understand the lady’s intentions.”

“To seduce like this and not understand the intentions, I guess I need to try harder. How long will you just knock? The entrance has been open for a long time, Zerdan.”

“Yeah. My fingers are w*t.”

He withdrew his hand. Then the underwear that had been pushed aside returned to its place. It felt damp. I felt a bit disappointed, thinking Zerdan was going to stop his actions, but he lifted my leg as if mocking my thoughts.

He placed my thigh over his shoulder and pushed aside the underwear once more. Bringing his face close to mine, he stuck out his tongue and began licking.

“Ah…!”

It was a slightly uncomfortable position with my b*ttocks slightly lifted, but the embarrassing pl*asure overwhelmed me.

It was embarrassing that he could see me like this. Yet the thought of his tongue licking my sensitive area excited me. Like a puppy licking, he tormented me.

As I kept twitching from the ticklish feeling, he gripped my thigh firmly.

Maybe there would be no red marks left later.

Thinking that, I looked up at the ceiling, trembling slightly.

Should he continue licking with his tongue and give him my g*nitals as a gift?

Unknown anticipation swelled. As my libido rose, I gradually lost my composure.

I want him to put it in, I want him to fill inside.

I gently pressed his face with my thigh. I didn’t say it, but I showed that I wanted him with my body. But instead of my actions, he stopped the persistent licking and gently put my leg down.

I gasped for breath and looked at him. Zerdan’s g*nitals were also visibly excited, but he had a calm face.

As if he could endure this level of desire unlike me, I finally came to my senses.

I raised my legs again and asked him.

“Zerdan, you asked how I knew your name, didn’t you?”

“No, I have a more curious question.”

“What is it?”

“The lady’s name. Since I think I’ll be seeing the lady more often than expected, shouldn’t I know her name?”

Zerdan said to me with a slight twinkle in his eye.

Incredibly innocent yet attractive eye twinkles. I foolishly stared at him. Really, his appearance and clumsy personality fit perfectly with my taste.

This is bad. Can I escape from this room, from that man?

“…My name is Moa Ablon.”