Sir Ares, Goodnight

"What about little undies?" said Angeline.

"Do you wanna wear mine?" Jay frowned, he said impatiently, "You'll have to put up with it."

Angeline wanted to cry but found no tears

She walked out wearing that large-sized t-shirt, the shirt clearly had a loose cut, but it still accented the sexiness of her body.

Especially those two long legs of hers, they were slender and sculpted, just like a piece of art.

Her long wet hair rested on her smooth skin. It added a n aura of innocence to her.

However, she was still wearing that mask.

Jay's throat rumbled, his noble, handsome face showed the slightest sign of being charmed.

Angeline was alluring enough already, she leaned her body on the table while looking at him with emotional eyes.

"Mr. President, would you like me to warm your bed?"

Jay choked a little, although she never knew the concept of shamefulness since they were both kids, she became cautious and fragile after she possessed Rose's body.

of a sudden, and it

Jay very happy inside.

he asked with a gentleman's

mind, like bedding her, kissing her, feeling all over her... but Jay was an extremely rational

head, he would not do something

his father was the one that killed her, how could she

always wearing a mask to hide her own identity, yet she did not want to confess to him about

the topic of money came

President, you can decide the pay based on my service."

at her bright smile and locked eyes with her black, beady eyes brimming with anticipation and desire. He nodded lightly, he made up

bed like a child. She pulled

with shyness.

helplessness locked away within his

but he never came back, instead,

rhythmic

her mask, he did not expect that he would be so captivated by those

ran across her visage, just like how he

the end, he could not resist her temptation and pressed his

wanted to just peck her, but he wanted