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.

was hardly as pressing as tangling in the sheets with Mr. Wolf. "Vivienne..." Percival gasped softly,

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

followed was

Vivienne

workout to be

hours, and she was

guilt written all over

this exhausted. Vivienne turned, looping her arms around his neck, a smile on her lips. "Sorry for what? Not performing

was at

did Vivienne

lip, whispering, "Don't

first time was

be no stopping her from

to hold back any longer, Percival flipped them

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 before their

in the evening, their stormy

got dressed and

had honed at the Emerald Monastery, which also

expand the monastery's fame, so they seldom

since joining the monastery,

their plan, Francis had to die. But-death

afterlife would be troubled. Let him be reborn in the realm

rituals for others, her training was ingrained, and

Vivienne collapsed onto the sofa in Percival's embrace. "Mr.

for a slice of strawberry cheesecake, but today's exertions had

stroked her hair. "What do you

pondered a moment, then said, "I crave your

Mr. Wolf had ever

she still believed it was the most delicious

happened to pick up some fresh

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