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.

with that thought, she acted, biting down on Percival's lip, her voice sultry. "Business can wait." Casting spells for Francis was hardly as pressing

sofa, then upstairs, the bathroom, and finally

followed was best left

hours later, Vivienne

to be more draining than her

two hours, and she was

all over his face. "I'm

was self-reproach, really. He should have been more restrained, and Vivienne would not be this exhausted. Vivienne turned, looping her arms around his neck, a smile on her lips. "Sorry for what?

was at

did Vivienne

top of him, biting his lip, whispering,

the first time was overshadowed by the pleasure

from now on, there would be no stopping her from devouring

longer, Percival flipped them over,

me!" "To lose my

ten o'clock in the evening, their stormy escapade

Percival got dressed and

honed at the Emerald Monastery, which

the monastery's fame, so they seldom performed

time conducting one since joining the monastery, as

their plan, Francis had to die. But-death came

ensure his afterlife would be troubled. Let him be reborn in the realm of beasts in his

Vivienne seldom conducted rituals for others, her training was ingrained, and she performed with ease. In just about

was cleared of talismans, Vivienne collapsed onto the sofa

at night, except for a slice of strawberry cheesecake,

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

a moment, then said, "I crave your

meal Mr. Wolf had ever made for

this time, she still believed it was the most delicious pasta in the

forehead affectionately. "Alright, I happened to pick

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