Even for Medea, who'd accumulated plenty of knowledge about men, this was a new term.
Just the word alone gave off a frivolous, vulgar vibe.
This guy was definitely about to say something weird again.
"Pseudo-sex? Sounds like another perverted idea you came up with."
"It's lewd, sure, but it's not bad."
The man flashed his usual sly grin, that he gave before making her to do something perverted.
Medea instinctively felt she shouldn't listen any further.
How many times had she been swayed by that face and his persuasions?
Despite his perverted nature, this guy was pretty sharp.
It wasn't just his quick learning in magic and estate duties.
He was skilled at teasing and charming people, so she was always on guard.
'Normally, I'd tell him to stop spouting nonsense and leave…'
But right now, she was in the middle of serving him, wearing just her panties.
He didn't seem like he'd cum easily either.
She couldn't just put her clothes back on and walk away.
