I Married the Beautiful Female Protagonist In Order To Survive

31. Great Yīng Empire Juice Princess

After the queen met with me, her actions nearly made Ke Fei’er explode with jealousy. However, once my dear wife regained her composure, it was clear that the one looking for trouble wouldn’t be our daughter, but me.

After all, how could my beautiful, lovely, and gentle sister-in-law ever be at fault? The blame must surely lie with some cunning vixen who seduced her. Fortunately, I was clever enough to come up with a “It must be that the queen hasn’t seen me in a long time and is a bit too attached to me~” excuse to cover it up; otherwise, I would have really been roasted over the fire by the queen’s “punishment.”

Having embraced and kissed, the “punishment” was a success. After all that, the queen’s “idol form” returned to her face—smiling brightly, she simply rejoined the group. A queen of a nation cannot just run around, so she must have come secretly this time. No matter how much she wanted to show off her figure, she had to keep a low profile in this not much warmer than the Rosia Empire’s Northern Ireland.

Afterward, I secretly brought the queen into Northern Ireland City, arranged for the members of the knight order she brought, and explained to the bewildered onlookers in the city. By the time everything was settled and night fell, I returned to my residence at the lord’s manor here, already lacking the enthusiasm to meet the queen again to “catch up” or “play chess.”

After all, even though I had anticipated the queen’s actions this time, compared to her usual meticulous and thorough planning, this was rather bold and reckless. Just to tease me and see me, she came to this desolate, cold place—something the former queen would never have done, such a “blood loss” act.

Moreover, the next moment, a knock on the door came. Knowing I was about to rest, I realized: today’s mess isn’t over yet.

A soft knock soon sounded. I could guess with my backside who would be waiting outside at this time, knocking in a way akin to a “secret rendezvous signal.” And even if I wanted to play dead and not respond, the “her” outside didn’t give up; she even… came right in.

By the time I regretted not locking the door, it was too late. As my gaze fell, the queen entered with her hands clasped, eyes like stardust, wearing a smile and… that faint, almost imperceptible charm, every move exuding her allure, enticing me to act on instinct.

“Your Majesty, could you at least have some self-awareness…? No way, no way… Could it be that the Queen of the Great Ying Empire has already forgotten even the most basic royal etiquette?”

“No way, no way~ Could it really be that someone dared to have their way with the Queen of the Great Ying Empire on some night, and now has turned their back and denied everything?”

If words were blades, then… in the first round of my clash with the Queen, I was already “slain beneath her sword.”

Then, the question I couldn’t avoid thinking about—”What if Kefiel finds out?”—was immediately dismissed by myself: This time, it was the Queen who entered, not the innocent Firol. With someone of the Queen’s stature, her arrival means… Kefiel has no idea. At least for tonight… she won’t know what unexpected guest has entered my room, nor what romantic, unspoken events have taken place.

So, when I looked back at the Queen’s eyes, the brilliant stars that were usually flawless now… had already been tainted by something called “desire.” She stared at me as if a “wolf eyeing its prey,” her steps still graceful and noble, but in her gaze, in the air around her, there was already a palpable “hunger” that couldn’t be hidden.

All of this made my emotions complex: Perhaps, the “incident” I had with the Queen on the night before departing for Northern Ireland had ignited an unstoppable fuse.

Louise personally came to Northern Ireland just to tease me, to hug me?

Impossible! “If you want something, you must control it completely,” those were her own words! She came to see me, but not to reenact some Socratic-style romantic reunion! What she wanted to do now was something even more “primitive .” Did she want it herself? Or did she want me to “remember her pomegranate dress”?

Who knows, I only know this: it seems that on that night, I had unleashed an extraordinary juice-squeezing princess.

“QQ-Queen… do you want to play a game of Landlord? Or, um… drawing a turtle is fine too.”

If that’s not good enough, we can play chess! I’ll go bring the chessboard right away!

Before I could finish my sentence, the girl had already thrown me onto the bed. I saw the Queen’s thoughts just now, but…

So what if I saw them? Push her away? Avoid her? Let the Queen suffer a setback on her own?

Can’t do that. Even though I knew what would happen next, I still had no choice but to follow the Queen’s rhythm and fall into her trap. Perhaps, her initial “goal” when we first met had already been achieved.

The next moment, even though I could feel the weight pressing down on me, it was soft and hot. The girl on top of me bent down and breathed in deeply the scent on my body, unwilling to miss even the smallest trace.

“You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting for this, do you? You dared to disappear the day after my first night. That little punishment I gave you this morning was showing me mercy~”

“Th-That was a special situation, haha…”

All that was left in that moment was awkwardness, and with the “chaos” occurring of Northern Ireland, I didn’t want to delay further.

“Well, then don’t make me wait anymore~ I told you, powerful things need to be controlled, and recently, I’ve realized: actually, my possessiveness in ‘this area’ is… quite high~☆”

There was a brief pause, and the girl’s hand rested on my shirt buttons, as her soft whispers reached my ear.

“Do you want to know how high it is?”

“…Yes, a little.”

I need to reflect; I… I’m sorry, Kephiel, but who can stand this situation right now?

After that.

When I finally woke up, my consciousness almost “blurred,” alongside the sun by the window appeared the embrace of a naked girl beside me.

My efforts yesterday were not in vain; at least now… this queen beside me finally looks “satisfied.” The atmosphere of her wolf-like hunger that radiated from her last night has disappeared, and even her grip around my waist has become much gentler .

After leaving a lingering kiss on my neck, Louise spoke.

“I’ve brought you reinforcements, so… what’s the situation in Northern Ireland, and how do you want to resolve it? By the way, I came secretly, just to bring you support and backup, so don’t think you can dump everything on me to cheat, okay? ★~”

As expected…

“Louise, you came to this place because of ‘last night,’ didn’t you!?”

【Louise IV came to have OOXX with Oujili.】

The script appears, and the girl beside me is “heh heh heh”-ing, trying to play cute to get by.

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I love the queen (confirmed)

If the protagonist is a queen, would this book be like this? (X)?