Please Stop, Your Highness!

I was reincarnated as Jane Emily Broughton, the daughter of a countryside baron in a novel!

In my past life, I was a political journalist, tossed around by those in power until it cost me my life. So this time, I swore to live a quiet, peaceful life—married to a kind and dependable man.

But then, I ended up crossing paths with someone who was the complete opposite of that vow…
The male lead of the novel, and the Crown Prince of the Empire—Arthur.

Is living a peaceful life going to be impossible in this life too?

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“Ugh, Your Majesty… Arthur, no….”

Jane’s body responded steadily to his touch regardless of her will.

“You said it was okay even if I just put my hand in…. Who are you going to marry in such a lewd situation?”

She couldn’t come to her senses because she was being caressed by him in a place that was no different from the outdoors.

“Ugh. Stop it, stop it…. Ugh.”

He lifted his chin to meet her gaze. She couldn’t take her eyes off his blue-gray eyes that were shining like bright blue flames.

“So I have to get married?”

“Ugh…. Yes, hah….”

Every time Jane spoke, his hand would trample on her already swollen clitoris.

“To marry a sincere man, my dream and goal….”

“Really? Then just do it with me, Jane, whether it’s marriage, sex, or a jerk.”