I Became the Cure for the Tyrant in the Waste Novel

“Liana, please caress me. It feels good when you touch me.”

I transmigrated into an explicit 19 novel as the villain.

And it happened to be at the moment when I was about to take over the Emperor on the bed.

Until then, I thought I had died without moving a muscle.

Enoch Philip de Harte. He was a tyrant who hated any contact with others.

But this man is strange.

“Didn’t we promise to touch today? I even wore something easy to take off.”

It seems he has a slightly unique taste.

“All my firsts were with you. So Liana, I hope you’ll be that kind of person too.”

It seems a bit affectionate.

And that’s not all.

He even insists that I am the cure to melt the ice in his heart and follows me around…

Your Highness, is it really just melting the ice that you need?

* * *

“Liana.”

“….”

“Liana, look at me.”

Not as a patient. But as a man.

“Love me a little, will you?”