The moment Rufina realizes she has been reincarnated into a dark, romance fantasy novel, she makes up her mind:
‘I have to run away.’
Staying put would only lead to a gruesome death caught in the crossfire of the original story’s crazy characters. To survive, she must escape!
Thus, she opens a herb shop in a remote village, determined to avoid any entanglement with the original plot. But one day, she finds a man lying unconscious in front of her house.
“I… I don’t remember anything.”
Beautiful, kind, and suffering from amnesia, the man introduces himself as Kyle. He slowly integrates himself into Rufina’s life, but…
* * *
“Oh dear, I spilled some here too.”
“What are you… ungh…”
“Let me clean that up for you.”
“…Hng!”
Kyle positioned himself between Rufina’s legs and lowered his body. Spreading her legs apart to expose her damp thighs and pʊbⁱc area, he pressed his lips against it.
“N-no… haa…”
She could endure his tongue lapping up the milk from her thighs. However, the moment his tongue slowly trailed upwards and began to lⁱck her core, Rufina couldn’t hold back a gasp.
“Hng, ah! K-Kyle… ahh!”
