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.

that thought, she acted, biting down on Percival's lip, 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

standing position to the sofa, then upstairs, the

was

Vivienne lay spent in Percival's

hadn't expected this workout to be

and she was completely

guilt written all over his

would not be this exhausted. Vivienne turned, looping her arms around his

was at a

did Vivienne

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

pain of the first time was overshadowed by the

on, there would be no stopping

back any longer, Percival flipped them

"I am a siren indeed, Mr. Wolf. Be careful you don't lose your soul to me!" "To lose my

at ten o'clock in the evening, their stormy escapade

Percival got dressed and

a skill Vivienne had honed at the Emerald Monastery, which also offered such

expand the monastery's fame, so they seldom

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

Francis had to die. But-death

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

for others, her training was ingrained, and she

talismans, Vivienne collapsed onto the sofa in

ate at night, except for a slice of strawberry cheesecake, but today's exertions had

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

then said, "I crave your homemade

Wolf had ever made for

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

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

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