“Anything?” He leaned in and whispered in her ear.


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    Natasha’s ears twitched from the airflow created by the vibration of his pleasant, maic


    voice.


    “Yes.” Her fingers also slipped in under the hem of his shirt.


    “Are they gone?” he asked out of the blue.


    In the darkness, she could only see a pair of haunting eyes, but her overflowing affection and desire made her boldly kiss his ear. “Mr. Turner, would you like to check?”


    That meant yes.


    Alexei smiled, scooped her up in his arms, and strode toward the room upstairs.


    Clothes were scattered everywhere, from the entrance to the stairs, along the hallway, across the sofa, and beside the bed.


    Bright moonlight slipped deep into the clouds, hiding each shy scene from view.


    Outside the floor–to–ceiling windows of the master bedroom on the second floor were mountains and clouds. Inside the room, noises echoed.


    In the drifting darkness of night, their souls were stirred by desire.


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    While noises echoed through the room in the middle of the night, a fierce chase was also unfolding deep within Mount Misty.


    The lone wolf that once emerged from the mountains had be strong and resilient, with limbs radiating warmth.


    Its eyes glowed with an rming light, fueled by intense hunger and a desire to devour. It held its prey firmly, biting it, and forcefully brought it into a mysterious, soul–capturing territory. It traversed snow–capped mountains and streams, meticulously exploring every inch of this beautiful and fertilend, captivated and unwilling to leave.


    The littlemb struggled frantically in the wolf’s jaws, desperately kicking in hopes of a brief escape. But it remained trapped–helplessly delivered into the clutches of the ruthless predator.


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    Its body became rigid, losing all ability to think.


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    The wicked wolf contentedly licked the sweet mountain spring from its lips, its deep eyes gazing fixedly at the prey.


    ‘It’s too small. Can it really…?<b>” </b>


    A sense of pity, yet an unwillingness to let go.


    The mountains rippled, and the streams gurgled ceaselessly.


    The littlemb was retreating again, wary, and attempting to escape.


    It was quickly dragged back into the territory.


    With a short, panicked scream, the littlemb was finally eaten by the wicked wolf.


    Its eyes lost their light, and in its rage, it bit the wolf’s throat, determined to take the wolf down with it.


    However, the wicked wolf, engrossed in savoring its prey, felt no pain. Instead, the prey’s counterattack made its veins bulge and its blood boil.


    The poormb only faced the enemy’s even fiercer gnawing.


    Late at night, a sudden heavy rain began to fall in the ever–changing mountain forest.


    The rain beat quickly on the leaves, making them wobble on the trees, but the strong, connected trees kept them from falling.


    The gentle rhythm of rain created a joyful and beautiful melody in the forest, echoing the cries of the devouredmb and the gasps of the cunning wolf, prompting nearby small animals <i>to </i>cautiously flee.


    The torrential rain poured down, washing Mount Misty over and over, revealing its pristine, enchanting beauty.


    By dawn, the rain that had fallen almost all night finally slowed and paused.


    The air was alive with the fresh scent of blooming roses and the subtle fragrance of green grass rising from thewn, mingled with raindrops to create a refreshing and uplifting atmosphere. Yet, an asional trace of the strong, iron–like scent left byst night’s hunt lingered in the air, unexpectedly stirring fear.


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    Early in the morning, in the sunlit room, Alexei held Natasha in his arms, affectionately pecking her face.


    Natasha felt what was happening under the covers and helplessly closed her eyes.


    She felt like she was going to die.


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    The former and current bosses moved into the vi and never left the house again.


    Even after the two–day, one–night ss reunion ended the following day, the organizer, Natasha, was still nowhere to be seen.


    Everyone couldn’t even express their thanks, but they still left feelingpletely satisfied.


    With beautiful mountains, abundant scenery, and great fun, they would have plenty to talk about regarding these two days and one night once they returned.


    Eileen kept to herself, perfectly concluding the event. She didn’t ask what the two were busy with. She only instructed everyone to stay far away from the vi and to deliver food on time at meal times every day.


    Reportedly, the food delivery person was not even allowed into the vi’s living room.


    ire felt a bit of regret that she didn’t get to say many things to Natasha. Kiara patted her shoulder and smiled. “Don’t worry. Mr. Turner already said he would send us invitations. We’ll have plenty of chances to meetter.”


    ire thought about it and agreed. “Let’s go.”


    The two descended the mountain together, smiling.


    As the guests gradually dispersed, the noises in the room with tightly drawn curtains continued relentlessly, wave after wave.


    The secluded and tranquil mountains were ideal for those who sought solitude.


    Alexei was quite satisfied with the chosen location for the ss reunion.


    Natasha’s brows furrowed slightly, and her fingers curled against the pillow. Her unfocused eyes watched the petals of the fresh flowers in the vase by the bed sway.


    Her legs were…


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    She couldn’t help but let out a scream.


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    She suspected Alexei had used all the strength he built from his daily workouts entirely on


    her.


    In the end, her legs were so weak she couldn’t even shower, so she had to let someone else do <ol><li>it. </li></ol>


    Such decadent and indulgent days continued for several days.


    Alexei was a quick learner, always tempting her to try new things. Well, Natasha was curious.


    too.


    Although tiring, it was stimting, and she enjoyed it very much.


    But in fact, that very night she couldn’t handle it anymore. She was overwhelmed.


    Alexei was being clingy, and Natasha couldn’t get away. After a moment’s thought, she pushed Alexei away and seriously stated that she wanted to do something proper.


    Alexei readilyplied.


    On the first day, she said she wanted to paint.


    With her mind turning to mush, she didn’t expect to paint anything proper.


    She just stayed in the studio and casually painted the mountain view outside.


    Less than halfway through her painting, Alexei brought her fruit and suddenly said meaningfully that he could be her model.


    Natasha was intrigued. She hadn’t painted Alexei yet.


    As a result, she underestimated his cunning. He did act as a model, but what kind of model was debatable.


    That day, both of them ended up covered in paint, and the entire studio was a mess.


    The reds, greens, whites, and transparent hues were all mixed together, making it impossible to distinguish one from another.


    Natasha, infuriated, sat on Alexei’s back. She dered she no longer wanted him as a model,


    but as a canvas,


    She picked up a pen and began drawing on his smoothly muscled, beautiful back.


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    Alexeiy still, but as she drew, his “friend” shamelessly stirred…


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    By the end of thatst day, both of their waists bore a temporary tattoo with the same design out a different artistic style.


    The next day, Natasha learned her lesson and dered she would no longer draw. She vanted to dance.


    n front of the floor–to–ceiling window, with a sea of clouds as the backdrop, a radiant girlnced gracefully under the bright sun.


    Due to physical limitations, Natasha’s dancing was not strong. She could not perform any


    arge movements.


    Natasha red at Alexei in annoyance.


    He had been leaning against the doorframe watching her dance. Then, he approached her tep by step. His eyes were burning and his voice was husky. “Baby, can you dance one more ime?”


    Natasha, sitting on the ground, looked up at him in confusion.


    she thought, ‘Is something wrong with his taste? Those moves were not dancing at all. How could his eyes still light up? It must be the lover’s filter.’


    ust as she was feeling a little proud, Alexei picked her up with a smile.


    Ten minutester.


    Alexei, you’re a monster!”


    Yes. I won’t be human. I just want to be a beast.”


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