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 with this

me tonight," he said

slightly. Did this guy have

to take

wait for you." He

breath, she wondered what she should

and led her into his bedroom.

torturing herself, wracking her brain to figure out what his ulterior motives were even after

bathtub, thinking that she could drag the time on like this. As long as the day brightened, that devilishness in his

bathroom door and looked at her suspiciously. "Are you trying to soak off a layer of your

mocking her for

come out now." Rose blushed, saying, "Could you go out first,

As soon as Rose wrapped herself with a bath towel, he entered

in his hand. He then peeled off her bath towel and dressed

was completely

holding the quilt tightly with both hands. Her eyes were gleaming

face was already

day?" Jay had turned sideways, holding

action was

a trip to the outskirts