Sir Ares, Goodnight

At one o'clock in the morning.

Rose had returned to Garden Of A Diary.

Gently opening the door, she entered the house and shuffled upstairs.

She tried not to have herself make a single noise!

It was just that as she went upstairs, she had accidentally kicked the row of decorative grass which was erected next to the handrails on the floor.

It made a small sound.

At almost the same time, the row of bright ceiling lights on the second floor came on.

Jay stood at the top of the stairs, frowning. He only slightly relaxed after seeing Rose. "Sir... Sir Ares!" Rose was frozen in place, stammering,' Sorry, did I disturb your sleep?"

"I haven't slept yet," he said.

Upon hearing his answer, she was slightly surprised. Jay's work and rest system was rigid. If there were no weddings or funerals, then these few hours would essentially be an immovable time of rest. She slowly walked up, raised her small head, and looked at him. He seemed to be in a good mood, judging from the slightly raised corners of his lips. He

looked really charming.

He suddenly hugged her tightly in his arms as if he wanted to meld her into his body.

Rose was dumbfounded.

was going on

tonight," he said hoarsely, almost

sank slightly. Did this guy

Ares, it's late. I still have to take

I'll wait for you." He

she wondered what

her hand and led her into his bedroom. He

was still torturing herself, wracking her brain to figure out what his ulterior motives were even after soaking in the bathtub. What was he going

like this. As long as the day brightened, that devilishness in his body would fade away! She would be safe by then. She forgot, however, that if

suspiciously. "Are you trying to soak off

he mocking her for taking too

blushed, saying, "Could you go out first,

turned around and left. As soon as Rose wrapped herself

was holding a snow-white crystal velvet nightgown in his hand. He then peeled off her bath towel

bedroom was

bed, holding the quilt tightly with both

face was

did you go during the day?" Jay had turned sideways, holding her with

action was really

for a trip to the outskirts with