Inheriting a Lost Bloodline, My First Task is to have heirs?!

Chapter 648: Chapter 648 - I don’t deal with drunk men (Part 2)

Though the thing that I wanted to do the most was to eat up this guy fully, I am not that desperate and perverted to do him while he is drunk like this. After dressing up the guy, I bundled him up like a burrito with one of the thick blankets and tuck him to bed.

Caius immediately complained as to why he is being tucked away for sleeping when it was our honeymoon. I guess the warm bath did a bit to make him sober as he realized that we were supposed to be doing something else rather than just sleeping.

He tried to get out of the lump of blankets but I tied it quite snuggly to keep him in place. When squirming and grunting in impatience did not work, he tried to roll off the bed but I made sure to stop him from hitting his face when he falls down on to the floor.

I dumped him back on the bed which in turn placed him in a face down position. While I am at it, I gave him another slap on his butt for being naughty. He made an ”Ahh!” sound that is so not like his personality and it made him stiffen, his face even turning red in an instant. I ended up chuckling because of that very awkward sound that he just made.

He ended up squirming again but this time his face looked very annoyed and it just made me laugh even louder. He then begged, ”Can you get me out of this blanket? It is our honeymoon. We should be doing something more productive.”

I clicked my tongue and shook my head slowly then I replied, ”Nope. Not when you are drunk. I don’t touch drunk men especially if it is that man’s first time with me.”

(A/N: Well, I guess Ioannis was an exception to this rule. *winks*)

True to his prideful personality, he immediately refuted my claim about him being drunk. He reasoned out that drinking that much alcohol won’t make him drunk and that he is perfectly fine to do the deed with me. He even boasted that he can do very well even if we do it many times.

I tried to keep my reaction neutral but I can’t help but wonder if he even knew what he was talking about. To give him some credit, his body and stamina is indeed above average being trained in the military from a young age.

The problem is, I have not told him I was a mystique. The difference between the body of a mystique and a human is worlds apart. I also made sure to be very considerate as I always gave him some rest in between his peaks last night so maybe he thought that he can just tough it out too this time.

I just gave a meaningful smile towards him and since he had sharp senses, he suddenly paled as if realizing his plight in the next few hours would not be so good. I chuckled again and then kissed him on his forehead which surprised him. He was about to ask what the kiss was for but he started feeling extremely drowsy. It would better if he sleeps the alcohol off before we do our main activities here so a sleeping spell was needed.

The time inside the room has been tinkered by me so even if I gave him time to have a full 8-hour sleep, it would be barely equal to an hour outside. I am planning to at least have lunch with my in-laws the next day after my first night together with their son, my new husband. It is like an official meeting after everything has been said and done.

My plan is simple. Let him sleep for now till he is fully energized and sober. Once he naturally wakes up, I will feed him well for even more energy reserves then the honeymoon (do it as much as I wanted). Lastly, give him some time to regain his energy by sleeping again.

I don’t plan to present him to his parents at lunch looking like he was dying. I want him at least to have the energy to walk to the dining hall, be responsive to questions and look like a functioning human at least.

Since my new husband is currently sound asleep, I simply laid next to him watching him sleep. When I got bored, I took out some paperwork that I can complete while seated and perfectly quiet in bed since I hated being idle.

Caius had uninterrupted sleep for almost 7 hours. He looked silly when he finally woke up, looking around like a lost little boy. His eyes roamed around the room until he saw me sitting beside him, leaning my back on the headboard of the bed while holding some papers in my hands.

His eyes immediately widened when he realized that I put him to sleep because he was drunk. His first words were, ”How long was I asleep for?” I quickly replied, ”Almost 7 hours.”

I heard him click his tongue while squirming all his might to get out of the blanket he is being held in. I then heard him murmured, ”I drank on purpose to borrow some courage but now I am sober. Damn it.”

I chuckled, not intending to help him out of his blankets. I stood up and prepared the table of food instead since he needs to be fed. It took him almost 10 minutes just to free himself so he was kind of sweaty and even more annoyed.

He sat his bottom loudly on the dining chair while looking at me as if I betrayed him. I just smiled at him and invited him to eat. He ate quite a lot and in a somewhat angry way, as if the food was his enemy.

I ate a little less than he is and since he seemed to want to get rid of all the food on the table, I let him vent as he wanted to. I slowly stood up and made my way to the bathroom for a shower instead after excusing myself from the dining table.

Once inside the bath, I pulled out my favorite mocha scented bath bomb and tossed it in the tub while filling it with water. I used magic to put the water inside it quickly since I am impatient like that at times. I removed all my clothes, not caring about the only sheer curtain that is covering the path to the bathroom.

I immediately knew that Caius was watching my every move as I felt that heated gaze hitting my back. I quickly went inside the tub for a relaxing warm soak. It did not take long for the guy to go in the bath to join me.