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Cecilia Vaughn froze, her delicate wrist was firmly clasped in the man’s hand, as he turned and pressed her down.

Adrian Law’s gaze was intense, as if a fire was burning within.

"Cecilia, I miss you so much."

The man’s unique scent of bamboo subtly spread as their bodies pressed closely together, and through their coats, Cecilia Vaughn suddenly heard the man’s heartbeat.

Too... too intimate.

"What do you want me to do? I’m right here in front of you."

Cecilia Vaughn’s cheeks heated up instantly. She blinked her long lashes, quickly lowering her head, not daring to meet Adrian Law’s eyes.

...

But Adrian Law insistently lifted Cecilia Vaughn’s face, gazing deeply into her eyes, as if those narrow eyes could only hold this small woman before him.

"Cecilia, don’t you want me at all?"

Being looked at so frankly by him, Cecilia Vaughn bit her lip, her face quickly turning as red as an apple.

"You... you’re so shameless... and it’s still daylight..."

Cecilia Vaughn felt a headache coming on. She was originally focused on thinking about solving a case, but now, with Adrian Law’s interference, all her thoughts had turned into a mess.

...

Adrian Law slightly raised his eyebrows, his deep, dark eyes intensely fixed on Cecilia Vaughn, and his long legs, wrapped in slacks, quickly slipped between Cecilia Vaughn’s legs.

"Cecilia, but I don’t want to wait any longer," he said, a sly smile crossing his face as he lightly brushed back Cecilia Vaughn’s slightly disheveled hair.

"Or, we could just keep going without stopping, and then night will come..."

"!!!"

Cecilia Vaughn stared wide-eyed in disbelief, unable to believe such shameless words had come from his mouth.

From now, all the way until night...

This is too...

"What nonsense are you talking about..."

Cecilia Vaughn’s ears burned with an alarming heat, feeling both embarrassed and speechless. She could only lift her hands forcefully, trying to push Adrian Law away.

Yet Adrian Law, despite appearing slim and tall, felt like an immovable mountain when he leaned over her.

Cecilia Vaughn was at a loss, only able to constantly lower her head.

"Cecilia, are you planning to act like an ostrich?"

Adrian Law shook his head and laughed, lowering his head to gently brush his chin against Cecilia Vaughn’s cheek.

Since he had been busy investigating case clues these past two days, Adrian Law hadn’t managed to shave his stubble like usual, and the rough stubble prickled Cecilia Vaughn’s face, making her heart race faster.

"You should hurry up and shave, it’s too prickly!"

The girl showed a thin layer of annoyance on her face, and as Adrian Law looked at her, her side profile was as bright as a rose, causing an involuntary smile to curve his lips.

"Alright, Cecilia, you shave for me."

The man’s eyes were deep and dark as he spoke teasingly, but he made no move to get up.

"..."

Cecilia Vaughn helplessly held her forehead, wanting to try to push the man away again, but then Adrian Law’s well-defined face leaned down, sealing Cecilia Vaughn’s words.

Lips met.

Tongues tangled.

The unique, clear aura surrounding Adrian Law invaded aggressively and boldly, sweeping everything away.

Cecilia Vaughn was kissed until she couldn’t catch her breath. She bit her lip, thinking about the joys and sorrows of the past few days, realizing life was truly full of uncertainties and that one must seize the moment.

Finally understanding, the girl leaned forward, embracing Adrian Law with his slightly rough stubble, returning his kiss a bit clumsily.

...

Adrian Law’s eyes lit up, evidently surprised that his typically shy young wife would respond proactively.

"Cecilia, undo my buttons."

The man’s words pushed Cecilia Vaughn to the edge, making the taut string in her mind suddenly snap.

"What did you say?"

She looked at him in shock, her slender arms innocently resting behind her back, her helpless posture like a student being reprimanded by a teacher.

...

"Undo my buttons."

The man repeated patiently, his eagle eyes watching Cecilia Vaughn’s face, unable to resist cupping her cheeks and gently caressing them.

Adrian Law’s fingertips, slightly roughened with thin calluses, became hoarse, causing Cecilia Vaughn’s heart to flutter.

She cautiously glanced at the man’s buttons, unsure of how to muster the courage.

"Maybe you should... do it yourself..."

...

The man captured Cecilia Vaughn’s jaw, eyes smiling but with the air of a dangerous beast on the brink of devouring his prey.

"Cecilia, are you hoping your husband will serve you? Hmm? Perhaps, I can start with your clothes."

"Don’t!"

Cecilia Vaughn’s cheeks burned, having always been used to being scrutinized while Adrian Law looked impeccable, now reversed... it wasn’t so bad after all.

Taking a deep breath, her hands finally reached out to Adrian Law’s buttons, trembling.

One.

Two.

Three...

Seeing the thin layer of muscle on the man’s well-defined torso, Cecilia Vaughn’s breathing involuntarily became heavy.

—When this man was in his suit, he resembled an immortal from the ninth heaven, cold and indifferent.

But without the clothing’s restraint, he transformed into a devil seducing others to hell.

Too wicked...

...

Adrian Law propped his chin with one hand, leisurely admiring Cecilia Vaughn’s every move.

"Why not continue? There’s still the belt."

He softly reminded, maliciously lowering his head to whisper gently in the girl’s ear.

His intense breath wrapped around Cecilia Vaughn’s ear, causing a layer of tiny goosebumps.

Cecilia Vaughn’s ears reddened, her heart racing faster, as she took another deep breath, attempting to place her hands on the man’s belt.

But... before she got to the buckle, Adrian Law suddenly extended his arm, firmly trapping her in his embrace.

"Cecilia, you’re too slow..."

His eyes deepened, carrying incredible danger, and Cecilia Vaughn blinked lightly, her lips being passionately bitten by the man.

Bodies pressed tightly, no distance remaining.

Cecilia Vaughn, gathering her courage, wrapped her arms around the man’s shoulders, meeting his lips.

Adrian Law pressed Cecilia Vaughn onto the study desk, the cold desk contrasting with his searing hands, making her mind sometimes clear, sometimes cloudy, prompting a low hum of inability.

"Adrian..."

That gentle tone made his eyes darken even more.

Adrian Law heavily kissed Cecilia Vaughn’s collarbone, binding her hands behind her back, his large hands effortlessly finding the clasp of her bra.

"You..."

Cecilia Vaughn couldn’t help but let out another startled cry.

But Adrian Law’s lips pressed down firmly, sealing any sound she might make.

"Be good, don’t be scared..."

His narrow, dangerous eyes squinted, his Adam’s apple moving as he pressed her hips firmly against himself...

"Cecilia, you’re as beautiful as a fairy."

He murmured, voice hoarse, as his hand eagerly sought the girl’s zipper at her back...