Pitiful Widower (24)

Xue Ci's expression was somewhat blank, her eyes were rounded, and her cheeks were damp and pink.

Bill couldn't stand being stared at like that.

The small-sized blue work uniform was not only bulging from the taut muscles, but some parts of it also began to react uncontrollably.

Bill's was very perky, and he thought it would make Xue Ci very comfortable.

But the person on the other end clearly didn't understand.

She had clearly been thoroughly figured out by her husband, inside and out.

Bill felt incredibly hot just standing next to Xue Ci. Not to mention the wonderful fragrance she smelled and the sight of her beautiful face.

He felt that the succubus might use some kind of magic to make him completely infatuated, missing him terribly if he didn't see her for even a day.

Do you understand what I'm saying?

Bill ground his back teeth, thinking that face was damn innocent.

Xue Ci was just slow to react, not that he couldn't understand. He had long been aware that the perverts spoke strangely.

He didn't want to continue the conversation, so he pretended not to know and said he would bring him a cream cake. Bill responded, "You're so stupid."

"It's not the cream on the cake, it's mine. I want to fuck you."

The overly blunt and vulgar language made Xue Ci's cheeks burn. He stood there blankly, his face and neck turning red after a long time, unable to utter a single word of protest.

Tick-tock, tick-tock.

The sound of dripping water drew Xue Ci's attention. He lowered his eyes and saw that the water flowing from the pipes had already overflowed from the cabinet and was about to soak his shoes.

Do you know how to fix water pipes?

Xue Ci hadn't expected it to be Bill; if he couldn't fix it, he'd have to find new workers.

Bill casually replied, "If I can't fix my own pipes, surely I can fix this one?"

11 screamed instantly: [Aaaaaah, he's going to be a pervert again!]

Xue Ci looked at the man with a blank expression. The next second, her gaze shifted upwards, and she was quickly carried to the kitchen counter.

"Don't hug me suddenly..." Xue Ci warned softly. After all, they were in a villa, and many NPCs were watching. He glanced towards the living room and breathed a sigh of relief when he realized that no one was looking in their direction.

Sitting on the kitchen counter was too strange. He thought Bill was playing a prank and was about to jump down when Bill stopped him.

"Wait a minute, I'll wipe the water stains clean."

Bill worked with agility, his muscles undulating with each task, a body brimming with masculine hormones.

After wiping the water stains dry and plugging the hole with a rag, he finally carried Xue Ci down.

The little servant's shoes stayed perfectly clean from start to finish, not even getting wet.

"You've lost weight again? Have you been eating properly?" Bill frowned. "Is someone giving you a hard time?"

Xue Ci shook his head. He had been eating very well lately, mostly because Fu Chengsi stayed in the kitchen preparing Chinese food. He even felt that his face had gotten rounder.

"Maybe I didn't sleep well last night."

Bill narrowed his eyes upon hearing this.

His expression and gaze were strange, making Xue Ci's scalp tingle. "What's wrong...?"

"It's nothing." Bill looked away and finally squatted down to get down to business.

Xue Ci bent down to watch and was surprised to see how skillfully the other person used the tools. "You really know how to fix these things? That's amazing!"

The man looked up, intending to casually hum in response, but his eyes met Xue Ci's chest.

The bending motion caused the lace-trimmed collar of her dress to droop, revealing a slightly bulging chest and skin as smooth as jade.

Lustrous and snow-white.

The pink area can also be vaguely seen.

Does it look like this...?

Bill began to regret that he had been too engrossed in licking Xue Ci last time, only focusing on the sweet juice and not thinking to suck on her chest area as well.

No, a few bites aren't enough; it would definitely take half an hour to eat.

It was so badly swollen and red that I couldn't leave the house without a band-aid.

"Bill?" Xue Ci, seeing that Bill hadn't moved for a while, and kindly offered to help. "Do you need me to help you with something?"

Of course, he was the one who helped the older one.

He helped her up and down.

Bill thought violently.

He silently withdrew his gaze.

I was unable to concentrate after that.

Fortunately, it was just a minor problem like a burst water pipe, which was nothing to Bill had lived in a dilapidated house in the slums since childhood.

He was absent-minded, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Xue Ci's leather shoes and white stockings that revealed her flesh color.

That's amazing!

Dressed like this, he would want to devour this little cake every day.

Thinking of this, Bill's face turned cold.

If he thinks that way, then the dogs living here must think the same way.

His thoughts were gradually consumed by jealousy, and his movements became increasingly swift. After tightening the new water pipe and putting down the wrench, he finally couldn't help but ask, "You said you didn't sleep well last night, is it because you really want it?"

Xue Ci's mind was still filled with thoughts like, "How did he fix it? How was he so fast? He's amazing!" His expression froze for a moment, but when he came to his senses, his eyebrows immediately flushed with embarrassment. He suppressed the urge to kick Bill out, "No, you shouldn't always be interested in this kind of thing."

"It's not me who's interested, it's those three dogs next to you."

Seeing his silence, Bill assumed he had already given the dog to the three stinky dogs, and said irritably and urgently, "Those dogs stink so badly, they'd gnaw on you all night just from the smell of your fragrance. No wonder they've made you so thin!"

Xue Ci sensed a strong hint of jealousy in his voice.

It's actually very simple; just say you're not sleeping well.

But if I say it out loud, the other person definitely won't believe me.

Xue Ci was too lazy to say anything more, letting the other party speculate.

His droopy face gave him a somewhat aloof look, Bill didn't say anything more, quietly sweeping the floor.

Faint sounds could be heard coming from the living room.

Several NPCs were gathered together, seemingly talking about something.

Xue Ci glanced at it, wondering if it had anything to do with Aidean.

--Eavesdropping on the NPCs' conversation is Xue Ci's task; the remaining players are responsible for finding clues outside the castle.

He strained his ears, but instead overheard some offensive remarks.

I was so embarrassed I almost curled my toes up.

"Won't."

Bill suddenly said something.

Xue Ci was stunned. "What...?"

"They're talking about whether I'll get you pregnant," Bill said with a self-deprecating laugh. "You can't even remember my birthday, how could you possibly let me put my thing inside you?"

"If you wanted to, you'd be several babies already."

Xue Ci pursed her lips.

Just as he was about to say something more, Fu Chengsi and the others returned from outside.

These past few days, everyone has been crowding around him as soon as they return. Xue Ci is very afraid that Bill will be recognized and cause trouble in the castle, which would be bad if it reached the butler's ears.

He immediately urged Bill in a low voice to put on his mask and hat properly.

"Am I that shameful?" Bill's tone gradually turned from dissatisfaction to malice. "Do you think they'd beat me up if they knew I licked your lip?"

That was the last farce Xue Ci wanted to see.

But Bill was far too easy to manipulate.

From an angle unseen by the others, Xue Ci grabbed the man's clothes, stood on tiptoe, and gently touched the corner of his lips.

The scent emanating from the young male servant and the soft lips pressing against his body sent a shiver down Bill's spine.

He swallowed hard, wishing he could kiss the man so hard he cried right there in front of those dogs.

"Are you still staying at the same hotel? I'll come find you at seven tonight with a gift." Xue Ci tilted her head up, a casual smile playing on her lips, her voice soft and sweet, like honey poured from a jar.

"But you have to behave."

Unsurprisingly, another dog was tamed.

Bill gritted his teeth, staring at him with eyes that seemed to want to devour him whole. "I'll wait for you."

The man obediently put on a hat and mask, instantly concealing his striking appearance.

Sure enough, the next second, the three of them walked towards the kitchen.

What happened?

Upon seeing the strangers dressed as workers, Qin Zhou asked, "Is something broken?"

"The water pipe was broken." Xue Ci wasn't good at lying, her fingers clenching nervously. "It's fixed now."

Fortunately, Bill was well covered up, and the group didn't pay much attention to the repairman. After seeing him off, they cooked Chinese food in the kitchen while telling Xue Ci about what they had found out that day.

Upon hearing that there was a clue, Xue Ci immediately went out with them.

The NPC who provided the clue was much younger than Mrs. West; in person, he would probably just be a child.

"We asked so many people, but they all had restrictions. Then we changed the NPC's title to ' Miss Rabbit,' and finally, the NPC responded."

"But he seemed quite afraid of us."

The other party was a middle-aged woman, petite in stature, who was indeed easily frightened when questioned by three tall men.

Fu Chengsi and his team did not get any clues.

However, the female NPC was not afraid of Xue Ci.

Finally, after Xue Ci's patient questioning, a useful clue was found.

--The place that Mrs. West and Aidean agreed upon back then.

Xue Ci heard the notification sound as her progress bar increased.

Meanwhile, the players' progress bars are almost full.

I haven't found my husband's body yet... I can't be so hasty.

Xue Ci, quick-witted, feigned illness and said she was feeling unwell, which slowed down the progress.

In the end, Lu Min carried him back.

The remaining two went to a pharmacy and a dessert shop, respectively.

After Xue Ci back to lie down, Lu Min stayed by her bedside. He had originally intended to pretend to be asleep, but he actually fell asleep.

I woke up at 10 p. m.

He then remembered that he had promised to go to the hotel to celebrate Bill's birthday.

I was three hours late.

Not only were they late, but they also didn't have time to prepare a gift.

At this time, all the shops on the street were already closed; you couldn't buy a cake, or even a simple gift.

There was another reason for sending the gift— Bill needed to find out where Lucius was.

Therefore, this gift needs to be prepared carefully.

He had very few belongings here, only a few exquisite clothes that Mrs. West had given him. One of them was a silk dress with lace and black ribbons.

Xue Ci steeled herself and tidied the dress, putting it into a bag.

The living room was empty. A hurried figure, taking advantage of the moonlight streaming through the window, groped his way to open the front door in the dark, crossed the garden path, and headed towards the iron fence at the entrance.

The dappled moonlight fell on the boy, making him look like a night elf.

There was a figure on the other side of the iron fence. Xue Ci saw it from a distance, but when she got closer, she realized it was Bill.

The other person had probably been waiting for quite a while. As soon as he arrived, they said coldly, "Seven o'clock? I knew you'd mess with me. What have you been doing for the past three hours? Who did you kiss? Or what?"

"I... I'm sorry." After apologizing, Xue Ci, fearing the other party would continue to ask questions, immediately used the gift to shut him up.

Bill indeed fell silent.

Xue Ci had probably never given him anything; he didn't even mind that the bag was passed over from inside the fence.

In the moonlight, he hooked his finger onto a strip of black lace inside.

There were also leather ones, which looked like they were tied to the thighs.

It's a skirt underneath.

A short skirt, made of very thin fabric.

Bill: "You deliver it--"

Xue Ci interrupted, "Can you do me a favor?"

If you promise me, I'll wear a little skirt for you.

Does he know what he's saying?

Bill's eyelids twitched violently.

The night was quiet. He and Xue Ci were very close, but unfortunately, there was an iron fence between them.

"Open the door first," Bill added, "I've been waiting for you outside for three hours."

Overwhelmed with guilt, Xue Ci didn't ask why and immediately opened the iron gate.

Like a dog being unleashed, Xue Ci hadn't even stood up properly when Bill, the mad dog, pounced on her, kissing and biting her.

My tongue felt sore from being licked.

The sounds of intimate sucking echoed in the garden, drowned out by the sound of the wind rustling through the treetops.

Bill had numbed Xue Ci's tongue with his tongue, and when he released her, a thin, dry, silvery strand was pulled out.

He pressed his body against hers.

"See for yourself."

"Look what you've done to me!"

"Just like a dog."

Xue Ci's mouth went numb, and she was still too stunned to react.

He could only feel his heart pounding in his palms.

One blow after another, with great force.

It's very hot.

It almost melted him.

A strange feeling. Xue Ci tried to back away, but the next second, her earlobe was sucked.

The man sucked hard, his tongue wet and slippery.

Xue Ci's legs went weak from the kisses, and the patterns on her lower abdomen felt warm.

His consciousness gradually faded.

He could vaguely hear Bill pleading in his ear.

"Want to..."

"Can you do it?"

Author's Note:

[Poor thing][Poor thing][Poor thing]