Percival glanced up and found himself staring into Vivienne's eyes, filled with desire. He coughed awkwardly. "I'll just go get changed."

He rarely visited this villa, and even when he did, he preferred to shower in the master bedroom upstairs.

Today, he had come home late after wrapping up some work and figured that Vivienne would be arriving soon, so he decided to freshen up downstairs.

He never expected to bump into Vivienne like this.

Her gaze seemed to devour him.

The feeling was mutual.

Yet, they weren't married yet, and Percival didn't want to take things too far before their wedding day. He believed that was the greatest respect he could show Vivienne.

Just as Percival was about to change, Vivienne pounced, wrapping her legs around his waist, her voice dripping with seduction. "Mr. Wolf, can't wait for me to take you? Denial isn't your strong suit!" Percival was speechless, denying it inwardly, "That's not true, not at all."

Vivienne eyed his thin, enticing lips, swallowing hard.

What should she do? She was dying for a taste! But it seemed Mr. Wolf wasn't too keen on the idea.

Would it be so wrong to steal a kiss?

Percival, feeling her gaze, said helplessly, "Vivienne, you're drooling!"

"You're too tempting!" Vivienne admitted, aware of her own desire.

It was pathetic, really. She had no defense against Mr. Wolf's irresistible charm.

Percival, holding Vivienne, said tenderly, "Darling, come down. We've got business to attend to."

Vivienne intended to comply, but her body had other plans.

Just the sight of Mr. Wolf's lips made her want to taste them.

"Business can wait." Casting spells for Francis was hardly as pressing as tangling in the sheets with Mr. Wolf.

sofa, then upstairs,

was best left

later, Vivienne lay spent in

to be more draining than her regular

two hours, and she was completely

all over his face.

more restrained, and Vivienne would not be this exhausted. Vivienne turned, looping her arms around

was at

did Vivienne become

of him, biting his lip, whispering, "Don't worry, Mr. Wolf. I'll take

was

on, there would be no

back any longer, Percival flipped

Be careful you don't lose your soul to me!" "To lose my life to you would be bliss," Percival murmured before their lips met

at ten o'clock in the evening,

dressed and began

a skill Vivienne had honed at

the monastery's fame, so they seldom performed these

it was her first time conducting one since joining the monastery, as she

had to die. But-death

ensure his afterlife would be troubled. Let him be

training was ingrained, and she performed with ease. In just

the villa was cleared of talismans, Vivienne collapsed onto the sofa in Percival's embrace. "Mr. Wolf,

slice of strawberry cheesecake, but today's exertions had left her

"What do you fancy? I'll have something

a moment, then said,

Wolf had ever made

she still believed it was the

affectionately. "Alright, I happened to pick up some fresh ingredients

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