Jun Hao didn't answer right away. His gaze drifted to the cup of black tea in Belfast's hand.
He could tell that something about it was different. Earlier in the office, the tea Belfast had prepared carried a delicate fragrance with only a trace of sweetness.
But the one before him now was thick, overwhelmingly sweet, almost to the point of excess.
The pressure it gave off hinted at the life energy contained within. The scent stirred a sense of familiarity, reminding Jun Hao of the Status Panel he had seen just moments ago.
From this "black tea," he began to grasp, at least partially, what it meant to be a walking incubus.
"Master?" Belfast's voice pulled him back to reality.
Her eyes were still gentle, yet her fingers subtly tightened around the hem of her skirt.
More than that, deep within her violet eyes lingered a longing that was close to spilling over.
'Belfa... she really... she truly wants me to drink this.'
Jun Hao was almost certain. He had initially wanted to ask her something.
"Belfa, what did you put in this tea?"
But the question rose to his lips only to fade away unspoken.
Belfast's gaze had nearly turned into a plea. Asking now would only show doubt, and that kind of doubt would wound her deeply, far more than any defeat ever could.
Even setting aside his role as a Commander, just as a husband who didn't want to hurt his wife, Jun Hao couldn't bring himself to ask.
With that thought, his heart settled into calm certainty. No matter what it was, Belfast would never harm him.
In that instant, all hesitation vanished. He offered her a quiet, understanding smile.
Then, under her expectant gaze, he lifted the teacup. Without pause, he drank the overly sweet "black tea" in one go.
The warmth, thick and oddly rich, spread through his body. It felt as though a fresh, pure energy had been poured into him.
"Phew... satisfied now, Belfa?"
Jun Hao tilted the empty cup toward her.
"Thank you for trusting me, Master!" Belfast said.
Watching him finish it, she seemed to relax, her face blooming with a radiant excitement. She stepped forward, took the cup from his hand, and gently placed it back on the tray.
Each movement carried a quiet sense of reverence, as if she had just completed something sacred.
"Master, you trust me so much..." Her voice trembled softly, filled with devotion as she looked at him. "And yet... I have not been entirely honest as your maid."
Jun Hao simply shrugged at her words.
"Forget about this cup of tea. As long as it's something you bring me, I'll drink it without hesitation. Even if it's..."
He meant to joke, to say "even poison," but before the word could leave his lips, Belfast's soft hand gently covered them.
The joy on her face faded, replaced by a rare seriousness.
"Master, please don't say such things. That would never happen. I would never harm you under any circumstances. Never, Master." Her tone was firm and unwavering.
Seeing how serious she was, Jun Hao nodded. He gently pulled her hand away and held it in his.
"I understand. I'm sorry. I won't say things like that again."
He lightly massaged her delicate fingers before pressing a soft kiss against them.
"Still, I doubt you came to my room this late just to deliver tea, did you?"
At his words, Belfast looked slightly startled, as if her thoughts had been laid bare. Her serious expression quickly melted into a helpless sigh.
"As expected... nothing can be hidden from you, my Master."
A faint smile returned to her lips, though this time, it carried something deeper. A quiet relief, along with the satisfaction of having her wishes fulfilled.
"But perhaps that's for the best. What I need... is someone as perceptive as you."
With that, she didn't pull her hand away. Instead, she followed his lead and sat beside him on the edge of the bed.
This time, her posture lacked the usual formality of a Head Maid.
She leaned gently against him, resting her head on his shoulder. Her long hair fell softly, carrying that familiar, soothing scent.
"I'm so happy..." Her voice was barely above a whisper, like a dream slipping through the night.
"At last, there's a moment where I can truly relax like this. Right now, I'm not the Royal Navy's Head Maid, nor someone bound to uphold perfection or honor. I'm simply your wife, Belfast."
Jun Hao felt the soft weight against his shoulder, along with the lingering warmth from the tea. He could tell that Belfast, resting beside him, was more relaxed than ever before.
Just as she said, she was no longer the flawless, composed maid. Right now, she was only a woman seeking comfort in the presence of the one she loved.
A deep tenderness filled Jun Hao's heart. He turned slightly and pressed a gentle kiss to her smooth forehead.
"Belfa." His voice softened, almost a whisper. "Now that you're my wife, shouldn't you change how you address me?"
Belfast raised her brows slightly, her violet eyes gleaming with a playful spark.
"That's true."
She straightened up and fell into thoughtful consideration.
"Then, what would you prefer me to call you? Hubby?"
Tilting her head, she spoke the word softly, her tone curious. For a brief moment, Jun Hao felt his heart skip.
"Ah, right."
As if recalling something, Belfast lightly tapped her lower lip.
"Since you're from the Dragon Empery, perhaps you'd prefer to be called 'Husband'?"
The way she said "Husband" carried a soft, refined tone, almost teasing. Before Jun Hao could reply, a gentle yet undeniable force pressed against him.
Belfast pushed him lightly, and he fell back onto the soft, spacious bed. In the next instant, her graceful figure followed.
Leaning over him, she placed her hands on either side of his body, a few strands of her hair brushing against his cheeks.
The thin fabric of her dress traced every curve of her figure.
Her face drew closer, her violet eyes filled with warmth, mixed with a faint, burning possessiveness.
She leaned in close to his ear, her breath sending a soft shiver through him as she whispered, "Then, Husband... allow your wife to help you undress."
When she finished speaking, Belfast slowly unbuttoned Jun Hao's white military uniform, revealing his toned chest beneath.
However, just as she was about to take it off, Jun Hao caught her hands and suddenly embraced her.
Then he quickly exchanged positions, now being the one on top, staring at her with hungry eyes.
"Belfa, I'm happy about your eagerness to help me. But as a man, I can't let you take the initiative alone," he said with a mischievous grin that made the silver-haired woman almost laugh.
"Oh~ then I will be in your care, H-u-s-b-a-n-d~"
Right after she said that, Jun Hao couldn't hold back anymore and kissed her, catching Belfast off guard for a second. But she quickly got into it, wrapping her slender arms around his neck.
Amidst their passionate exchange, Jun Hao's right hand found Belfast's soft breast and caressed it tenderly.
"Anh~"
The silver-haired beauty made no effort to suppress her voice, surrendering gradually to the warmth of his touch.
From the moment she first laid eyes on Jun Hao after awakening, she had dreamed of giving him everything she had.
Every first experience was meant for him alone, yet his condition as a mere stick figure, along with his inability to "react" after their fantastic wedding, had driven those desires to a near dead end.
And it wasn't just her. All the other sisters of the Port Area felt the same, even some of the more innocent ones. So now, having the chance to take the lead first was nothing less than her deepest honor.
It was so meaningful that even her title of Head Maid couldn't compare.
While Jun Hao kissed Belfast deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth as his hand played with her chest, he started feeling weird.
He was getting hotter and hotter, like he was stuck in the middle of a desert. That's when he remembered the tea.
Just like he thought, that tea definitely had something in it, and whatever it was worked really well. His little brother was now at his peak.
Erect like a Spartan spear, his member began pressing against Belfast's lower body, which was already soaking wet.
She might not look it, but Belfast was actually pretty perverted. She just kept it hidden because of her important position.
But given the chance, even a succubus would have trouble keeping up with how naughty this Head Maid could get.
Feeling his member slick with Belfast's juices, Jun Hao decided to skip the foreplay. He removed Belfast's gauzy long dress with a swift motion and stared at her body covered only by black laced undergarments.
"Husband..." she breathed heavily, her violet eyes hazy with desire. "I love you..."
Her voice trembled slightly, making her earlier playful demeanor shatter completely.
This sight made the already desire-filled commander almost go berserk, yet with a surprisingly calm voice, he said, "Me too, my Belfa. I love you, and that's why I'm sad and happy."
"Sad and happy?" Belfast looked confused and asked, "Why?"
Her puzzled expression almost made Jun Hao chuckle, but he kept a straight face to answer.
"The reason is simple. I'm sad for neglecting you and the other girls for so long, but happy for finally having a chance to not only see but also speak, hear, touch, and... feel."
His declaration set Belfast's heart racing, warmth flooding her cheeks with the bashfulness of an innocent maiden rather than a temptress.
"I'm here, and I will never leave you or any of the other girls. To prove my words, let me consummate our wedding vows, my dear Belfast," he continued, giving the silver-haired maid one of his truest smiles.
"Hm," Belfast answered with a tiny nod, her eyes beginning to moisten for the first time in her life.
Immediately, she pulled him in for another kiss, wanting to let out everything she'd been holding back tonight before sharing Jun Hao with the other Port Area girls.
"Shlrp... hnn... Husband~"
Their lips met with aggressive passion, her fingers running through his hair as she pushed herself against him.
Jun Hao's hands roamed her body, using the chance to take off her bra. Belfast moaned quietly into his mouth, her back arching as his touch made her shiver.
After he finally got Belfast's bra off, he pulled back from the kiss and carefully slid down her black panties.
She felt a bit embarrassed being looked at while completely naked.
Still, putting on a sexy voice and spreading her legs apart seductively, she said, "Master, use me any way you want. As your personal maid tonight, I'll take good care of you."
Hearing her declaration, Jun Hao positioned his throbbing member at her rosy, untouched entrance.
Slowly and carefully, he started pushing inside, working his way through her tight, warm walls.
"H-Husband... Haah..."
When he was about halfway inside, Jun Hao felt Belfast shudder. Then he pushed against a thin barrier that broke with a small push.
"Nnhhg!"
"Belfa, are you okay?" he asked, worried he'd been too rough, but she replied right away.
"Haah... Finally... I'm finally connected with my dear Husband~" she said with a pained but happy smile.
His eyes went down to where they were connected and saw a thin line of red leaking out.
Jun Hao stopped moving, his hand coming up to softly touch her face and said, "I'm happy to be with you, too, Belfa."
Then he resumed, his pace deliberate and gentle, seeking to ease her discomfort.
"Anh... aaahn... aaahn... Master~ Haa..."
The incredible sensation Belfast felt made her mind go blank. She had once read about how amazing this type of act was, but because she could never try it, she didn't believe it that much.
But now, experiencing this for the first time, she didn't doubt it anymore.
What a shame she couldn't experience it earlier, and it would probably be hard to have much time in the future.
Thinking this, Belfast, without breaking the rhythm, exchanged their positions once more, assuming the lead by sitting on top of her dear husband.
"Belfast, what—"
"Shh... let me do it, Husband. I know you have your pride as a man; however, I have mine as a Head Maid and Wife."
Seeing her determined expression, Jun Hao conceded, and his silver-haired wife began moving her hips up and down, making lewd sounds echo through the air.
"Plap plap... Aaahn... aahh... Husband... aahh... Plap plap..."
As she increased her speed, Belfast felt something already building. Jun Hao was also at his limit, wanting to spray his white seed inside his sexy maid wife.
"Belfast, I'm gonna cum," he said, grabbing her hands.
"Mmh... Do it, Husband! Give me everything! Aahh... I'm—Nnnghaaaah!"
Before Belfast could get the words out, that feeling from before exploded hard, and her juices squirted out while Jun Hao pumped her full of his seed.
"Huff... Belfast... sorry, but that's not gonna cut it," Jun Hao said, still hungry for more. Grabbing her worn-out body, he kept pounding into her even harder.
"Nnggh... Husband! Annh... Don't stop! Mmmh~"
The night passed full of passion, and thanks to his new constitution and Belfast's tea, his body worked beyond any limits until he was finally fully satisfied.
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