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.

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,

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

was best

later, Vivienne lay spent

to be

hours, and she was

written all over his face.

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

at a

did Vivienne become so

rolled on top of him, biting his lip, whispering, "Don't worry,

of the first time was overshadowed by the pleasure that

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

back any longer, Percival flipped them over, his voice

your soul to me!" "To lose my life to you would be bliss," Percival

the evening, their stormy escapade

dressed and began their

skill Vivienne had honed at the Emerald Monastery, which also

no desire to expand the monastery's fame, so they seldom performed

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

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

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

was ingrained, and she performed with ease. In just about

collapsed onto

slice of strawberry cheesecake, but today's exertions had left her

hair. "What do

then said, "I crave your

Wolf had ever made for

all this time, she still believed it was the

"Alright, I happened to

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