Chapter 462 : Bathe With Me!

Purple really has a certain charm.

Looking at Serafina in her purple hip-hugging dress, Felyn took this statement as truth.

"Safeword," he said, making his final preparations.

Serafina placed her hands on the floor and slowly crawled to Felyn's legs.

She rubbed her head against Felyn's calf, sniffing gently.

Her pure white hair wrapped around his pant leg, unwilling to let go.

Serafina had already entered the state.

Felyn was very curious as to why Serafina could switch in a second, something humans were completely incapable of.

"Felyn..."

Her red lips parted slightly, and silvery threads connected her upper lip and the tip of her tongue.

"Hm? Is this tonight's word?"

She's actually using my name as the safeword.

Could it be that she hates me?

Felyn shook his head. It didn't matter if the client hated him, as long as they paid.

Crack.

A shadow flashed across the floor.

Serafina's body jolted, her tight hip-hugging dress looking as if it were about to burst.

The room filled with the sweet scent of cherries, making one feel feverish.

It was a mixture of Serafina's perfume, her natural scent, and the wet spots on the floor.

Crack.

Felyn flicked his wrist. This one was a bit heavy, and his wrist even hurt a little.

Serafina's hands could barely support her. She pressed her forehead to the floor, her whole body lying prone, panting heavily.

She endured the pain, not letting out a single complaint.

Felyn picked up a candy from the side. "Good girl, look up."

He then bent down and lifted Serafina's chin with his hand.

His index finger sent the candy into her half-open mouth. The small space made it inevitable for his finger to feel the warmth.

Pop~

The sound made by her lips closing tightly as he pulled his finger out was particularly piercing in this room.

Felyn wiped the slightly reflective substance from his finger with a handkerchief and rubbed Serafina's head.

"Master... so sweet..."

Comfort was necessary, especially in this environment.

Crack.

The response to Serafina was another shadow flashing quickly across the floor.

If his client services had a difficulty rating, Daiyi would be second, and Serafina would be first.

These two young ladies would take the initiative to attack both verbally and physically.

But no matter how perverted the words, they had little power in front of Serafina's body.

Because she herself was an extremely dangerous temptation.

Oh right, he now had another client, Miss Eitani. She didn't even rank; she was too easy to understand.

"Fe-lyn..."

Finished, work done.

Doing it in the office was indeed a little different.

Miss Serafina had just received several nobles here this afternoon, still the talented and proud designer in everyone's eyes, and now she was paralyzed on the floor.

Coupled with Felyn's comforting after his mistake today, it made her feel sweetness and gentleness amidst the pain.

Under all these factors, Serafina... she...

Felyn sighed inwardly, went to the bathroom to get a rag, and wiped the wet floor.

There was so much sweat, he had to wipe it several times.

The pleasant cherry scent assaulted Felyn's brain, but Felyn still chose to turn a blind eye.

She must have been very tired to sweat so much!

It's quite hard work. Is this why the dragon lady doesn't get fat?

Felyn poured a glass of water and placed it on a tray, convenient for her to replenish the large amount of lost fluids.

He was just about to tidy up the tools on the floor when Serafina grabbed his hand.

"Felyn, it's uncomfortable, wipe me."

She didn't call him Master, but called Felyn's name.

Her consciousness was still a bit unclear at this moment. She was afraid that Felyn would leave her right after he was done, just like last time.

Felyn looked at the somewhat disheveled Serafina on the floor. The hip-hugging dress could no longer cover her body, revealing the black lace fabric.

The client was in a bit of a mess, so he should...

"Ah, Felyn, what are you doing?!"

Serafina exclaimed in surprise. She felt her dazed head being lifted into the air along with her body.

Felyn was heading towards the bedroom in this suite.

"A-are you finally unable to hold back? You can't do this, Felyn... mmm... you can't do this."

Serafina put up a final resistance while wrapping her arms around Felyn's neck, her breath, capable of igniting desire, beating against his cheek.

Although she looked like she was playing hard to get, Felyn knew that Serafina was seriously rejecting him.

Hidden deep within those pale cyan eyes were unwillingness and fear. She was afraid that Felyn would really carry her into the bedroom tonight.

"I hate you..." The dragon lady closed her eyes, her hand lightly hammering on Felyn's shoulder.

She couldn't do anything. Her body would even proactively cater to Felyn.

But she would definitely retaliate against Felyn afterward.

Unless Felyn kept her in the state of shedding old scales, then Serafina would never be sober.

Felyn wasn't that strong yet. He carried Serafina past the bedroom and into the bathroom.

He placed Serafina on a stool to the side, holding her shoulders with both hands to ensure she wouldn't fall, then went to fill the bathtub.

Serafina breathed a sigh of relief. Sweat stuck her long white hair to her face, making her look very charming.

Thank goodness, thank goodness Felyn isn't trying to screw me.

Felyn filled the tub, installed a small table, and placed two bottles of iced soda on it.

"Miss Serafina, everything is ready. You can take your bath now."

Before Serafina could even react, Felyn walked straight out without giving her a second glance.

So Felyn didn't have that kind of thought about me...

She slowly stood up. The already wet hip-hugging dress and black lace fabric were casually thrown on the floor.

Splash~

Serafina closed her eyes, her eyebrows slightly raised.

The warm water enveloped her body, re-injecting her with energy.

Another sip of iced soda.

"Haa~" She let out a long breath. This was the feeling.

This was the feeling of Felyn taking care of her.

Wait, taking care of me?

This thought suddenly popped into Serafina's drowsy mind, but she didn't dwell on it.

The comfortable water temperature made her feel sleepy. The dragon lady, who had just undergone strenuous exercise, was really too tired.

The rise and fall of her abdomen slowly became gentle, and water droplets stood still on her slightly turned face.

She had fallen asleep.

Serafina didn't know how long she had slept.

When she woke up, everything around her was quiet.

There was no sound of Felyn.

Logically, Felyn should be cooking for her at this time, but she didn't hear the sound of cooking.

"Felyn." Now awake, she no longer used that alluring tone, reverting to her usual cold and rejecting voice.

But Felyn didn't respond.

She kept raising her voice, constantly calling Felyn's name, but the room remained quiet.

That sense of loneliness enveloped Serafina like a tide, making it unbearable.

She got up and left the bathroom, wrapped only in a bath towel, not even wearing shoes, leaving a trail of cute, flustered footprints on the floor.

Nothing.

Felyn wasn't in the living room, Felyn wasn't in the office.

He had left again.

Serafina's lips trembled. She didn't know why Felyn would suddenly leave her this time.

The room was so dark.

Unbearably dark.

Her head slowly lowered, looking at the disappearing footprints on the floor.

"Miss Serafina?"

Felyn's voice was like a candlelight, instantly illuminating the entire home.

Her pale cyan eyes lit up, but after turning around, she still had that cold expression.

"Where did you go?"

Faced with Serafina's questioning, Felyn raised the broom in his hand.

"I just went to clean your room. Is something the matter?"

The bedroom was very soundproof; Felyn hadn't heard anything.

Serafina knew this too, knew that she had wrongly blamed Felyn.

She blinked slowly and walked past Felyn.

Before she entered the bathroom, she said to Felyn, who was still standing in place, "Come over and stand at the door. Bathe with me."

(End of Chapter)