The 9th Consort the Ruler

The 9th Consort the Ruler
Chapter 32



Kim's eyes opened wide when he saw a human sitting on the sofa in the room, legs crossed. He stared straight at the wide-open glass window, letting the full light in freely.


The bath kimono in use brushed up to the thigh, as if deliberately showing off how beautiful and beautiful she was.


Kim held onto his throbbing head. The clock on the wall is two o'clock in the morning. Kim flicked away the blanket that covered part of her innocent body. I wanted to not believe it but this is what happened.


"Are we really doing that?" Kim asked as he stood facing Frans.


"You think?" Frans was still staring away at the beautiful moon, the cold as if did not disturb him as well as the existence of Kim who did not wear a thread in front of the short-haired woman.


Kim squealed, pulling her hair in frustration. How could he do such a thing with Frans, the creature that Kim hated most. Kim glanced sharply at Frans who sat staring adore the moon.


"You know, I don't know how this happened, maybe I was too drunk. I hope you can forget this, assume this never happened!" Firm Kim.


"Whatever," Frans replied without looking.


Kim clucked, he felt Frans ignore him. But caring about the devil with that, Kim himself was disgusted with himself for having intimate relations with Frans, whether the hole I entered when drunk earlier.


Kim stepped away, picked up his clothes and put them on immediately. After that Kim came out of Frans' room without turning his head or any pleasantries.


"I'm totally crazy! It's disgusting!" Kim took him all the way to his room.


Fransisca, where it was embedded for him when Frans was born. Everyone was happy at the birth of a baby in the family, but not the Frans family. Women only add to the burden, the presence of a son is the most in the family.


Especially as Frans' body grows, there are other things that start to grow, and others do not develop properly. He was considered a curse, a monster, a strange creature. Worried and confused with him, Frans did not get support instead he was bullied even in his own family.


The woman sighed resignedly, leaning her body on the sofa. Frans' head looked up at the ceiling. Kim, not so bad as the first man to touch Frans' body.


Fransisca had been born with female genitals. However, there are male genitals that grow even though they are not perfect. Frans, having an imperfect double sex, as a woman she has no uterus and as a man her genitals also grow only the size of pinkies and have no fruit *****.


At the age of five, the Frans family asked doctors to close her genitals. However, due to the formation of imperfect male genitals finally the stitches on the female genitals are re-opened and restored as before. During her life, Frans felt like a doll.


He was made a guinea pig by some lunatic who wanted to pay his parents. Of course they are very happy, because I get money with a fairly decent amount.


It is very rare, Only five people in this world are born with multiple sex with various kinds. Frans, who was often bullied because of the disorder, decided to stay away from the bond called love, once he fell in love with a man. Destroyed, just one word was the end Frans got.


"Here you go, let's just say it's a dream" Frans murmured, closing his eyes with his arms.


Frans core area still feels pain due to the actions of Kim who played a little rough. Try to assume tonight is just a dream, if that's possible. Now that it still feels so real, she's where Frans' hands touched her, still feeling warm thin lips as they clenched each other.


Frans shook his head quickly, he did not want to remember that anymore. Kim, like the others, thinks of him as a strange creature, a human being.


"It's all the same!" Frans clenched his hands, got up and took a quick step into the bathroom despite the pain of walking.


Meanwhile Kim was in his room doing the same. He stood there under the cold water. Rubbing the body vigorously, as if his body was extremely dirty.


"****! Why not disappear too!" Pekik.


The sweet fragrance of Frans perfume still lingered on his body, firmly attached. However Kim tried to eliminate the fragrance, it still did not disappear.


The rubbing motion of Kim's body came to a halt, as a glimpse of Frans' face flashed through his mind. Sayu, looks so ayu without the slightest makeup polish. His clear eyes exuded a sense of disappointment, empty there was an anger that he pendam very far there.


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The morning greeted, Kim was ready to carry out activities as usual. There was no holiday for him, nor did he expect it.


If Kim is ready, it is different to Adam who is still rolling in a blanket, even though Laras has woken him several times. The barrel sits facing a large window that has been opened with voice commands. His clasped hands did not stop wiping Adam's hair that was spoiled in the lap of Laras.


Adam's hand slipped behind the nightgown his wife was wearing, gently rubbing Laras' flat stomach.


"Is there no sign yet, Adam junior is here?" Ask with closed eyes.


Barrel shook fast." Looks like not yet, I still have a monthly guest yesterday."


"Monthly guest?"


Adam opened his eyes, linking the two eyebrows in surprise, he slowly got up and sat down.


"Guests? Wh who? Is there anyone who dares to enter the mansion without my knowledge?!"


Laras turned his head, looking at Adam's furious face with a funny look.


"Who dares to enter here without your permission Sir, even mosquitoes must have a special flying permit if they want to enter this mansion. I mean not people, but em... The thing that women experience every month," said Laras explained with a little embarrassment at the end of his sentence.


"Hem, when will Junior be there?" Adam pulls Laras' tiny body into an embrace.


"No idea, why? Do you want my son?"


"Of course, if it wasn't from you then who I would have gotten offspring from, honey." Adam pinched the taper Baras' nose.


"Aa.... Sick, "whimpering Laras while rubbing her flushed nose.


Adam chuckled, he fused his forehead with his wife. Laras's eyes closed, feeling Adam's roar of warm breath hitting his face.


"Are you ready? After this your life will never be the same again, no matter where you step everyone will notice it, they will look for loopholes to approach and hurt you, because you are my weakness."


Laras smiled, still with his closed Laras touching Adam's sturdy jaw.


"Do you regret choosing me?"


Adam was surprised, his eyes were wide open, staring intently at the shady eyes that were looking at him with a smile.