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.

her voice sultry. "Business can wait." Casting spells for Francis was hardly as pressing as tangling in the sheets with Mr. Wolf. "Vivienne..." Percival gasped softly, struggling to maintain control as her teasing kiss pulled him

standing position to the sofa, then upstairs, the bathroom, and finally

followed was best

two hours later, Vivienne lay spent

be more draining than her

hours, and she

written all over his face. "I'm

not be this exhausted. Vivienne turned, looping her arms around his neck, a smile on her

was at a

Vivienne

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

pain of the first time was overshadowed by the pleasure that

on, there would be no stopping her from

to hold back any longer, Percival flipped them over,

am a siren indeed, Mr. Wolf. Be careful you don't lose your soul to me!" "To lose my life to you would be bliss," Percival murmured

o'clock in the evening,

Percival got dressed and began their

had honed at the Emerald Monastery, which

to expand the monastery's fame, so they

first time conducting one since joining the monastery, as she had focused mainly on her

plan, Francis had to die. But-death came too easily

be troubled. Let him be reborn in

rituals for others, her training was ingrained, and she performed with ease. In

villa was cleared of talismans, Vivienne collapsed onto the

a slice of strawberry cheesecake, but today's exertions

hair. "What do you fancy? I'll have

then said, "I crave your

had

this time, she still believed it was the most delicious

forehead affectionately. "Alright, I happened to

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