Spoiled By My Nine Beast Husbands (Emma Tibarn) novel Chapter 743

Chapter 743 Silas‘ So–Called Punishment

Emma felt like there might really be something a little twisted about her. She lowered her head and kissed Silas‘ lips.

“But since you dared to scheme against your own female, I still have to punish you.”

“Emma, how are you going to punish me?” Silas wrapped both arms around Emma’s waist.

+10 Free Coins

He tilted his head slightly upward, letting her hold his chin. His gentle eyes were filled with indulgence and deep affection.

“You can punish me however you like, as long as it makes you happy.”

His palm rested against the soft flesh at Emma’s waist, his fingertips lightly stroking it with a lingering warmth.

“But you have to believe me, Emma. I will never hurt you. No matter what I do, I won’t hide it from you–just like today.”

Emma looked into Silas‘ eyes, so sincere it almost felt as if he were laying his heart bare.

She understood perfectly well. He really hadn’t hidden anything from her.

He had even deliberately made sure she heard with her own ears how he planned everything. That was exactly why Emma found it impossible to stay angry.

What he used wasn’t some underhanded trick–it was a completely open strategy.

He laid all his thoughts out under the sunlight for her to see, telling her plainly that it was a trap, then made her willingly jump into

1. it.

“Don’t think a few nice words will let you off the hook.”

Emma’s fingertip slid down from Silas‘ chin and stopped at his moving throat, lightly scratching it.

“Since you admitted your fault, accept the punishment.”

If she couldn’t outplay him with schemes, she could only use another approach.

Silas‘ body trembled slightly, and the hand around Emma’s waist suddenly tightened.

His burning gaze fixed firmly on her lips.

He wanted her.

They’d been busy, and he was almost going crazy from missing her.

“Emma…”

Seeing his reaction, Emma smiled like a sly little fox. Her finger slowly brushed across Silas‘ chest muscles as she asked with a teasing grin, “What’s wrong?”

Silas‘ throat bobbed heavily, his voice rough with restrained breath.

“This level of punishment… Isn’t it a little too light? I can handle more than this…”

1/3

11:12 am

Chapter 743 Silas‘ So–Called Punishment.

“Can you?” Emma let out a soft laugh. Of course, she knew he could.

But she deliberately played dumb.

+10 Free Coins

The hand that had been wandering over Silas‘ chest didn’t move any further. Instead, she mischievously pulled it back.

Only her fingertip lingered near his collarbone, tracing slow yet fleeting circles.

“But the way you look right now… It seems like you’re already about to… Lose control.”

She leaned close to Silas‘ ear, her lips almost brushing the edge of it. The warm breath from her words teased his tightly strung nerves again and again.

Silas tried not to move, for he knew that his little female was doing it on purpose. He could play along, but it felt like torture as he let out a moan.

He looked up and stared at Emma’s lips, his eyes already tinged with a hazy softness.

Watching his reaction, Emma lowered her head slightly, her lips brushing lightly across the corner of Silas‘ mouth.

He could feel the warmth, yet he couldn’t quite reach her lips for a kiss.

His Emma was becoming more and more skilled at tormenting him.

“Emma…”

Silas couldn’t help but speak, his voice so gentle it almost seemed to drip with softness.

“What’s the hurry?” She took in his flustered state.

“Silas, didn’t you just say you would never hide anything from me?”

Her fingertip deliberately brushed against the scorching skin of his chest, teasing him without giving him the relief he wanted.

“Then tell me what are you thinking right now?”

By now, Silas‘ eyes had turned red at the corners from the torment, and a fine layer of sweat had even appeared at his temples.

His breathing was uneven, his heartbeat racing as if it might break through his chest.

“What am I thinking?”

Silas looked at Emma. The hand resting on her waist suddenly tightened. In the next second, he pulled her down and kissed her

hard.

Being teased like this, he couldn’t endure it any longer.

“You see, I’m thinking about…”

Silas held Emma tightly, his lips lingering near hers, his voice hoarse to the extreme. “Hey, shouldn’t you know that better than anyone?”

While breathing heavily, he grabbed the small hand Emma had been using to stir trouble across his chest.

2/3

1:12 am

Chapter 743 Silas‘ So–Called Punishment

+10 Free Coins

He didn’t stop her. Instead, he guided her hand slowly upward, past his burning collarbone, until it landed on his throat, where his Adam’s apple moved sharply up and down.

Under her fingertips, the sensation was firm and hot. Every swallow came with a clear tremor that traveled straight into Emma’s

heart.

Silas tilted his neck back slightly, exposing the vulnerable line of his throat without reservation, placing such a vital point completely within Emma’s grasp. A breathtaking trace of desire curled at the corner of his eyes as he spoke in a low, coaxing voice.

“Didn’t you say you were going to punish me?”

He turned his head slightly, brushing his lips against Emma’s palm while staring into her soul.

“Why don’t we start from here?”

Time passed little by little.

Outside, the sky gradually darkened.

When it was time for dinner, Gaellard went searching for Alaric, oblivious to what Emma had been preparing that day. Still, the aroma filled the air, and Gaellard was practically drooling from hunger.

“Alaric, you promised me you’d give me your portion. I’m starving, so hurry up and hand it over!”