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.

rather slowly and pulled her back to

to sleep. I'll wake you up

around in front

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

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

covered her eyes with her hands and was about to

refrain from raising attention

to the parts that shouldn't, have been seen by you anyway. Is there a reason to cover

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

at the shy Rose who was immaculately dressed. "Do you know why

hands away from her

her a wicked

Rose,"..."

eyes appear to be

bed and 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.

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