Dim daylight filtered through the gloomy window into the room, and the patter of rain was the only sound the ears could catch. The smiles on the Countess and the maids at the doorway were not malicious, but wanton. Yet in such an environment, those smiles were all the more unsettling.
"So, where is Miss Belinder? Has she not returned from the washroom yet?"
Shade asked calmly.
"You are truly rude. How could you enter someone else's bedroom without permission?"
The beautiful Countess said with a smile as she led her maids inside, reaching up to brush her rosy lips.
"But since you are already here, would you like to play some adult games with us?"
Her eyes seemed practically ready to drip.
"Mr. Watson, you have seen it as well. My husband is such a useless man—look at how pitiful he is now."
She put on a disdainful expression, then smiled as she moved closer to Shade.
"But you are different. I can tell how strong you are. Only a man like you can truly be called a man, you know? The very first time I saw you just now, I was already aroused. Now, all I need to do is take a deep breath and smell your scent, and I can reach another climax."
A strange flush appeared on her face.
"Come play with me. If you like having many people, my maids are at your disposal as well. Do not worry, my husband has never touched them. He does not even have what it takes to satisfy me. Come now~ Come now~ As long as you can satisfy us, everything here will be yours. I can tell you have studied Pink Spell. We will get along wonderfully."
Her breathing gradually became rapid, and the flush had spread