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.

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

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

followed was best left

later, Vivienne lay spent

be

and

all over his face. "I'm

been more restrained, and Vivienne would not be this exhausted. Vivienne turned, looping her arms around his neck, a smile on her

at a

did Vivienne become so

his lip, whispering, "Don't worry,

was overshadowed by the pleasure

would be no stopping her from

longer, Percival flipped

Be careful you don't lose your soul to me!" "To lose my life to you would

ten o'clock in the evening, their stormy

dressed and

honed at the Emerald Monastery, which also

Finnian had no desire to expand the monastery's fame, so

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

their plan, Francis had

his afterlife would be troubled. Let him

training was ingrained, and she performed with ease. In

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

for a slice of strawberry cheesecake,

her hair. "What do you

pondered a moment, then said, "I crave your

Wolf had ever

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

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

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