Wesley and Yuna returned to the villa early.

Although Yuna said she wasn't sleepy, she fell asleep after returning to the villa.

It was late afternoon when she woke up, the sun beginning to sink in the west, the sunlight turning a light golden color.

She touched the thin covers on her body and swept the entire room again, sitting up and looking out the window at the setting sun.

She had lived here, but not for long.

Oddly enough, this place, which wasn't exactly very familiar, managed to give her a sense of security.

Ever since she returned to Rowdy's side to go undercover, every day she opened her eyes, she had to be grateful that she was still alive, but before she finished celebrating, she had to start worrying about whether there would be any accidents today.

She forgot how long it had been since she had woken up so calmly.

It's a feeling that's been missing for a long time ...

Yuna lifted the covers and walked out of the room.

The door to the study next door was ajar, and there was a faint sound coming out, sounding as if a video was playing.

It should be Wesley in there.

But how could Wesley have the leisure to watch the video?

Yuna, half curious and half amused, pushed open the door unawares and walked into the study.

Wesley noticed Yuna, a rare flash of dissimilarity swept across the bottom of his cold eyes, then quickly closed the computer.

The sound of the video came to an abrupt end, and the doubt in Yuna's heart intensified as she looked at Wesley.

Wesley calmly met Yuna's gaze.

Yuna sized up Wesley, a meaningful smile hanging at the corner of her lips, "What are you looking at?"

Wesley tried to make light of the issue, "It's nothing."

If she hadn't seen the dissimilarity in the bottom of Wesley's eyes just now, Yuna almost had to believe it.

She smiled, eyeing Wesley, "Nothing often means very much something."

Wesley raised an eyebrow and suddenly asked rhetorically, "What do you think I'm looking at?"

Yuna stared at Wesley's computer, "Open your computer, won't you have the answer?"

Wesley pushed his computer forward, signaling Yuna to come over despite.

Yuna felt that there must be a conspiracy for Wesley to be so direct he thought that she wouldn't be curious if he was so frank.

Overthinking it, she was genuinely curious about what Wesley was looking at!

Yuna around to Wesley's side and opened the computer, the screen automatically lit up.

Wesley's computer did not set a screen lock, and when the screen lit up, a page for video playback appeared, but the content of the video was a thousand times different from what Yuna thought.

Wesley was just watching the interrogation footage of Conrad City.

Hey, she thought that Wesley was watching some indescribable video ah ...

Wesley looked at Yuna with good humor, "Is it disappointing?"

Yuna lifted his eyes to look at the ceiling, pretending as if nothing had happened, "It's okay ..."

Well, Wesley is a decent man, nothing to be disappointed about ah!

"I'm not interested in spying on others." Wesley suddenly said, "Yuna, I prefer to experience that process firsthand."

Before Yuna could react, Wesley clutched her wrist and pulled her onto his lap.

She froze, feeling the warmth of Mushi's body, and finally came back to her senses--

So, is Mousie going to start experiencing that process?

Yuna did not struggle, and his heartbeat accelerated with a "thump, thump, thump".

Wesley looked at Yuna's eyes, his gaze gradually ceased to be cold, like he was lost, slowly lowered his head and covered her lips.

The person who had missed for a long time, now within reach, Wesley, on the contrary, was not in a hurry, kissing little by little.

Yuna clumsily responded to Wesley, but skillfully was far from Wesley's match.

It didn't take long for her tongue to start tingling and her breathing to become more and more difficult, it felt like the air around her had suddenly thinned.

Probably due to the lack of oxygen, Yuna's entire body became disoriented.

A feeling arose in her for no apparent reason she might be at the mercy of Wesley.

Yuna exhausted her remaining strength, struggling to find a trace of sanity, and pushed Wesley.

This is the den, did they ... pick the wrong place?

"No refusing me." Wesley domineeringly pressed Yuna's hand, his voice became low and hoarse as if it was heavily crushed by something, "Yuna, I want you."

"I ... I'm not trying to reject you ..." Yuna desperately wanted to explain, but Wesley kept kissing her, never giving her a chance, so much so that her voice was a little slurred, and "It's just, are you sure you want to be here?"

Wesley slowly let go of Yuna, his eyes burning as he looked at her, "It's not like we haven't tried it in the study."

Yuna was still wondering when they had tried it in the study when Wesley had already picked her up and put her on the desk.

Yuna looked at Wesley's wolf-like appearance, her heartbeat almost bursting, swallowed her throat and reminded him, "You ... control yourself, I'm pregnant ..."

Wesley frowned, "Where did you get so much to say today?"

"Well ...," Yuna felt herself shivering softly, "Wesley ..."

"Good girl, don't be afraid, I'll be gentle."

Yuna has always believed in Wesley, and this time it was the same, with Wesley's words, she had no more worries, letting Wesley guide her and follow him as he sank into the whirlpool ...

The familiar moment came, Yuna could feel that Wesley's movements were really gentle, like he was afraid of hurting her.

She subconsciously exerted herself, trying to grab onto Wesley.

Wesley looked at Yuna, his voice had rasped to the point of losing its original timbre because of his stoicism, and asked, "Is it okay?"

Yuna nodded his head and made a confused 'hmm' sound.

Wesley kissed the corner of Yuna's forehead, giving enough time for Yuna to adapt.

Yuna's memory, Wesley had never been so gentle.

She opened her eyes in a daze and looked at Wesley, smiling delicately, "When did you have a change of temperament?"

Other than a drastic change in temperament, she really couldn't think of a second reason that could explain why Wesley had become so gentle.

Wesley kissed Yuna hard, "Hmm?"

"You ..." Yuna sized up Wesley, "You weren't like this before."

Wesley slowly realized what Yuna meant and smiled, "What was I like before?"

Finishing once had exhausted Yuna's physical strength, and she couldn't even leave her desk.

Wesley obviously didn't enjoy himself and picked up Yuna, "Go back to your room."

Yuna's entire body was as weak as if it had been drained, patted Wesley, and cried, "Wesley, I can't do it anymore ... " She was begging Wesley, not to continue.

"You're trying to hide too much." Wesley raised his handsome sword brows, "I'm just carrying you back to take a bath."

Although he didn't have all the fun, however, Wesley was clear about Yuna's current physical condition, he couldn't toss it too hard.

He could eat it, but Yuna couldn't.

"... "Yuna was speechless to herself for a moment, hiding her face into Wesley's chest, "Consider that I didn't say anything just now."

Wesley raised a pleasant smile, carried Yuna to the bathroom and helped her take a shower.

It took Yuna only five minutes before and after she went from having red cheeks to getting used to Wesley's intimacy.

After taking a shower, Wesley carried Yuna back to his room, put her on the bed, and said, "Take a rest, I'll go see if dinner is ready."

"I'm not hungry yet." Yuna pulled Wesley back, looked at him and said, "I have a question I want to ask you."

Wesley sat down calmly, "What's the problem?"

Yuna hesitated for a while before speaking, ''Why didn't you ask me anything after I came back? Aren't you interested in what happened after I returned to the Kent family? Especially ... especially ..."

Bold as she was, she didn't have the courage to say the second half of the sentence frankly.

Wesley raised an eyebrow and asked idly, "What in particular?"

Yuna pursed her lips and said as if she was going out on a limb, "Especially if there was anything that happened between Rowdy and me!"

"Silly!" Wesley knocked Yuna's head, "I basically know everything that happened after you returned to the Kent family, you don't need to repeat it to me again."

Younin Hsu,"..."

Wesley's expression became serious, and he continued, "As for whether or not anything happened between you and Rowdy, I don't need to ask."

Yuna stared at Wesley curiously, "Why don't you have to ask?"

Wesley suddenly moved closer to Yuna, looking into her eyes, his warm breath ambiguously sprayed on the tip of her nose,"You don't love Rowdy, of course Rowdy doesn't have a chance."