Wendy’s legs were completely weak.
Or rather, ever since coming out of the bathroom, he hadn’t been able to stand firm.
He was almost being half-dragged and half-carried by Asteria as they walked along the wide stone path to the dining hall.
The morning breeze carried a hint of chill, brushing against his burning cheeks, but couldn’t blow away the deep-seated ache and fatigue that had seeped into his bones.
His body was light, but his consciousness heavy; every step felt like treading on cotton, and he could only helplessly rest most of his weight on the woman beside him whose energy was terrifying.
“Mmm~”
Asteria suddenly stopped, like a large feline, burying her face deep into the crook of Wendy’s neck, sniffing forcefully and greedily.
“My Prince, you smell so good~”
She let out a satisfied sigh, her warm breath spraying all over the sensitive skin of Wendy’s neck, eliciting a series of tiny shivers.
“Asteria, stop…”
Wendy’s cheeks instantly flushed crimson, and his words were so faint they were almost inaudible.
“There are… there are so many people watching…”
His body instinctively wanted to struggle, but due to his weakness, it instead turned into a posture of shrinking more intimately into the Princess’s arms, exuding a kind of coy softness.
The mornings at Central Academy were always full of energy.
On the wide roads, students were coming and going, hurrying to breakfast.
When they saw that extremely eye-catching scene, almost everyone stopped in their tracks.
“Oh my god, isn’t that Prince Wendy? How can he be like this with the Eldest Princess of Valoran?”
Countless complex gazes, like searchlights, focused on the two.
Envy, contempt, anger, astonishment…
“Look at her figure! Her breasts are like two deformed tumors hanging there, so vulgar! Isn’t it cumbersome to walk? How can Central Academy allow such a body type to exist!”
“Exactly! I really can’t understand Prince Wendy’s taste. For us noble ladies with light figures and elegant bearing, he doesn’t even glance, yet he’s entangled by this overdeveloped woman! It’s like a flower planted in…”
That female student’s words were not finished, but the contemptuous attitude of the people around already said it all.
As for these harsh remarks and undisguised glares, Asteria not only didn’t care at all, she didn’t even bother to raise an eyebrow.
She lifted her head, looked around at those ‘flat boards’ whose faces were twisted with jealousy, and a disdainful smile appeared on her face.
The next second, amid everyone’s exclamations, she made a move that blew the whole place apart.
Asteria’s left hand, which had been holding Wendy’s slender waist, unexpectedly slid downward without warning.
Through the thin layer of the academy uniform shorts, it covered Wendy’s pert buttocks.
Then, her fingers closed, violently and forcefully, gripping a deeply sunken arc full of possessiveness.
It was like a tyrannical tyrant showing off his most beloved trophy to the world, enjoying the jealous yet helpless gazes of others.
“Wendy!!!”
The touched spot exploded, an indescribable heat and shame coursing through his limbs like electricity.
Wendy’s whole body shook violently, and he completely froze.
The heat of that palm, the force that brooked no resistance, and the hundreds of gazes around that instantly turned shocked, stunned, and fervent…
All of this made him feel as if he had become an item publicly labeled with ownership, wantonly displayed and roughly played with.
“You!”
Wendy abruptly turned his head, his beautiful peach-blossom eyes full of shock and shame.
But in the end, he couldn’t utter any words of protest.
The prince only bit his lips tightly, face red, using all his strength to pull Asteria, quickening his pace, almost fleeing toward the dining hall.
At this moment, Wendy only wanted to escape this place of trouble as quickly as possible, because he understood very well.
Facing a woman like Asteria, the more he resisted, the more he struggled, the more excited she would become.
By then, who knows what even more excessive and shameless things she might do!
Rather than putting on an even more shameful scene in public, it was better to just endure for now.
A wise man doesn’t fight when the odds are against him.
A gentleman’s revenge is never too late, even after ten years…
‘Although it was highly likely he would never be able to take revenge.’
Wendy’s “compliance” deepened the smile on Asteria’s face.
But this scene, as seen by the female students around, completely broke their hearts.
Sighs full of regret rose and fell among the crowd.
“Prince Wendy didn’t resist at all… He just let himself be touched…”
“This malicious woman must have grabbed hold of some leverage over the prince!”
“We saw them leaving together this morning! Doesn’t that mean they spent the whole night together last night!”
“Maybe… maybe Prince Wendy has been completely… worn out…”
“Did you all see? Prince Wendy’s eyes are red; he must have been coerced by Asteria!”
“Coerced? I think not… Last night I heard some very disturbing noises from the dormitory…”
“What?!”
“What I mean is, His Highness has been developed and trained by that woman into her shape; his body can no longer leave hers, which is why he dares not resist… Didn’t you see? Even though Prince Wendy is walking forward, his body is limply leaning on Asteria…”
“Stop talking! My poor Prince! He is so pure, so beautiful! How can he be defiled by such a vulgar thing! My heart aches!”
Among the crowd, several hot-tempered noble young ladies were trembling with anger, no longer able to tolerate this scandalous scene.
“This is outrageous! Asteria Valoran is absolutely lawless! What does she take Central Academy for? Her own backyard?!”
“Openly molesting a male! This is trampling on the laws of our Central Academy and the dignity of men! Her behavior has severely affected the school’s atmosphere!”
“No! This matter cannot simply be let go! We must go to the Disciplinary Committee! We must report to President Vivian! Only the president can punish this shameless madwoman!”
This suggestion immediately received unanimous response.
“Right! Let’s go find Lady Vivian! She is the most impartial, she doesn’t even spare the dean’s face!”
“Let’s go, let’s go! Let’s go right now! We must make Asteria pay for her shameless actions!”
A group of indignant female students, in a mighty procession, changed direction and charged toward the Disciplinary Committee’s office building in a fury.
And the instigators of all this, Asteria and Wendy, were still unaware of it.
They had just entered the dining hall, ready to enjoy an ‘intimate’ breakfast…