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.

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.

the sofa, then upstairs,

followed was

two hours later, Vivienne lay spent in

workout to be more draining

two hours, and

cradled her, guilt written all over his face. "I'm

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

was at a

Vivienne become

of him, biting his lip, whispering, "Don't worry, Mr. Wolf. I'll take

the first time was

on, there would be no stopping her

flipped them

don't lose your soul to me!" "To

ten o'clock in the

Percival got dressed

skill Vivienne had honed at the Emerald Monastery, which

the monastery's fame, so

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

had to die. But-death came too easily

she needed to ensure his afterlife would be troubled. Let him be reborn in the

her training was ingrained, and she performed with ease. In just about an hour,

cleared of talismans, Vivienne collapsed onto the sofa

slice of strawberry cheesecake, but today's

do you fancy? I'll have

pondered a moment, then said,

meal Mr. Wolf had ever made for her

this time, she still believed it was the most

forehead affectionately. "Alright, I happened to

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