"Mrs. Alaric." Alaric suddenly buried his head in her neck, and a familiar sweet scent entered his nose, giving him an unprecedented sense of satisfaction. Seeing her anxious look, he chuckled and said with a teasing tone, "It's too late. I don't want to know now..."

"It's too late. I don't want to know anymore..." "Beast!" Diana propped herself up, bent her body, and pushed him away with her body to stop him.

With great effort, she pushed his body half a meter away in this pose --

Bang --

The man, straining his waist, pressed against her body and hit the door again!

Pervert!

Um --

Diana's pupils suddenly dilated. This pose was very difficult to kiss, and her neck had to twist in a strange arc to catch him.

And he was plundering, deep, forceful as if he had reached the primordial world...

With one hand grasping her chin, he prevented her from biting, allowing him to go deeper and more entangled.

He pinched her teeth, otherwise she would surely bite off his tongue!

She stared at him, and he just raised his eyes slightly from a state of intoxication: "Close your eyes!"

She doesn't close! She just won't close!

So her eyes grew wider and wider, causing him to chuckle softly, that kind of vibrating sound coming from the chest, with a hint of ill will and a final warning --

"Woman, you are very disobedient." "

“……”

Before Diana has time, she feels a cool breeze blowing into her body and her back is empty.

Apparently the man had let go of her, looking rather dull: "I'll wait for you to get into my bed before three o 'clock in the morning, otherwise I can't guarantee what will happen to your Eva."

Having said that, she bent down, picked up the black lace that belonged to her on the floor, stuffed it into her pocket, and then walked out with her long legs.

"Give me back my pants!"

The man ignored her and apparently had no intention of responding to her...

"Hey!!" She chased after him.

The man, as if he hadn't heard, went out and got into the car. Soon, the engine blared and the car shot out and disappeared...

Diana stomped her foot in frustration and kicked the door hard with her high heels, as if the door were Alaric's lifeblood!

After venting and feeling unrelieved, she kicked again: "Alaric, remember!!"

Passers-by looked at her strangely, and she knew she was in such a sorry state!

Fortunately, Alaric still had a shred of conscience and sent someone to park her car in front of the bar.

Habitually glancing at the dial, it was already 2:40...

What did that perverted man say just now?

He said she should climb onto his bed before three o 'clock?

He used to bully her because she was weak and easy to bully, so it didn't require any thought or effort at all, but now he has escalated his tactics by threatening her with a Eva...

Damn man!

Inhale and exhale, forcefully suppress the anger, think rationally, and finally drive towards the manor, because she had no choice, the Eva was better than her biological mother and her life.

She had to admit that Alaric had really taken advantage of this weakness!

……

The manor at night was shrouded in a thin mist, full of mystery.

Diana parked her car and heard the alert cry of a Tibetan mastiff in the distance. Soon, as if she had smelled the master's breath, she made two low growls and then stopped.

The watchman, upon hearing the commotion, rushed out to open the door and, seeing Diana, respectfully lowered his eyes and called out, "madam."

"Is the master asleep?" Diana handed the key to one of the maids, who closed the door behind her. A gust of wind blew, and she, who was wearing nothing inside, felt a chill rush in and her body trembled strangely.

"Not asleep, Master is waiting for you..."

This made her come to a sudden halt. The servant behind her, not expecting her to suddenly stop, was so startled that he quickly stopped and almost bumped into Diana.

Still waiting for her to obediently climb onto his bed?

Diana looked pensively at her feet, took off her shoes and landed barefoot: "If the Mrs.Alaric asks later, just say I'm back, but I'm already asleep."

"But..."

"Don't follow me!" Diana turned again, startling the servant, and came to a sudden halt, not knowing for a moment whether to move forward or backward.

"But..."

"No one is allowed in my room at night, do you hear that?" She lowered her voice, but her tone was very serious, not allowing anyone to resist.

The servant stepped back: "Yes, madam."

Finding that the servants had not caught up, Diana quickened her pace. Fortunately, the floor was covered with a pure wool carpet; otherwise, the night was cold and she didn't quite like the feeling of walking barefoot on the floor.

Tiptoe back to her room and lock it upside down!

Too tired, simply wash up, go back to bed and sleep...

The next morning.

Last night, while waiting for that damned woman, he smoked his cigar and stood by the window all night.

As soon as I closed my eyes, my mind was filled with Diana's provocative eyebrows and eyes, and her seductive figure being pinned down by him.

The more you think about it, the more angry you get, and a ball of unexplained rage rushes around your body.

There was no denying that more than once he wanted to break into her room, trample on her, and love her to the point of crying...

For so many years he had been accustomed to a life of restraint and abstinence, thinking that no woman could break it!

David, the butler, kindly brought the master formal attire.

The handcrafted three-piece suit made Alaric look even more upright, and he impatiently fastened the cuff buttons: "Did yesterday's report come out?"

"Out... "Out..."

Seeing David's constipated look through the full-length mirror, Alaric added a chill to his already unhappy face: "Say!"