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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.

me feel a

big clear eyes. Pouting like a child, she asked, "But, Rufus, didn't you

tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. "Why are

her head on my shoulder and sighed sadly. "Rufus, are you mad at me because I came to you without your permission?" "No. Don't be silly." I chuckled. In that moment, I found myself wishing that Sylvia could rely on

stuck out her lower lip. "Do you want

wine on the table. "I stole them from the banquet. I wanted to have a little wine so that I could fall asleep faster." "We still have work to take care of tomorrow. So no more drinking tonight." I couldn't help but

Sylvia raised her glass and took a sip. Then, she immediately

thin shirt was drenched in red wine. Sylvia quickly put down the

my shirt, I grabbed her hands and stared at

chest submissively, her hot breath faintly brushing against my

Sylvia," I said in a low hoarse

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

stared at her red lips longingly

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