The Lycan King's Fate Calling

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I opened the door and sure enough, Sylvia was standing outside.

She was holding a bottle of red wine and two glasses, looking at me with a smile.

I let her into the room. Although I was a little surprised, I was still happy to see her charming smile. "What brings you here, honey?"

Sylvia put the wine and the glasses down then turned around to hug me. With a smile on her beautiful face, she batted her eyelashes and said, "Nothing. I just missed you."

I leaned my forehead against hers and sighed. "I thought you'd get my hints."

Sylvia was stunned. She looked at me blankly and blinked in confusion, as if she had no idea what I was talking about.

reaction made me feel a little

clear eyes. Pouting like a child, she asked,

smiled and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. "Why are you so

at me because I came to you without your permission?" "No. Don't be silly." I

her head and stuck out her lower lip. "Do you want

banquet. I wanted to have a little wine so that I could fall asleep faster." "We still have work to take care

little. It'll be fine." Sylvia raised her glass and took a sip. Then, she immediately wrinkled her nose. "It's a little bitter. Here,

of the glass onto my clothes. My thin

of my shirt, I grabbed her

against my chest submissively, her hot breath faintly brushing

different tonight, Sylvia," I said in a low

arms around my neck. Her body rubbed against mine like a seductive snake. "Do you like

stared at her red lips