Sir Ares, Goodnight

If he found out that she had just secretly touched him, would she not die from embarrassment?

She pulled out her hand vigorously, but he circled her further and hugged her into his arms. His chin rested on her forehead.

This action was only shown between lovers, right?

Rose did not dare to move.

"Are you hungry?" The tone of his voice from just waking up was extremely languid. It was wretchedly alluring.

It was already noon time. Rose was so hungry that she could eat a horse.

However, she was inexplicably addicted to his embrace and refused to get up.

Thus, she shook her head. "I'm not hungry."

The gentle, loving moment was soon destroyed by a sudden whistling sound made by Jean Ares. Jean was indignantly slamming his hand on the door downstairs. "Jay Ares, come out wherever you are!"

Rose got up in shock and put on her camisole dress quickly.

slowly and pulled

wake you up

front

narrow waist, and a pair of long legs. The proportions

took out some clothes from the closet and turned around to see that Rose was looking at him with starry-eyed infatuation. The corners of his lips

ashamed of herself. She covered her eyes with her hands and was about to dig a

raising attention to yourself,

seen to the parts that shouldn't, have been seen by

to bite off her tongue and swallow it. Why did she

his clothes and looked at the shy Rose who was immaculately dressed.

took her hands away from her eyes and

her a wicked

Rose,"..."

'The man's eyes appear to be carrying poison!

chose a neutral-looking menswear set in the closet. She stood in front of the full-length mirror and saw that her initially disguised face was left bare. Her natural face was

remove her