The kiss landed softly on Rose's forehead, and she wore the scent, which was the favorite one of Caesar.
'Rose, I can tell from this scent that you still love me.'
"I'm sorry." Caesar knew that Rose was still trapped in the past. It was said that there would be a second chance after one made a mistake, but Caesar loved Rose so much that he was praying for the second one.
"Honey, please don't leave me, okay?" Rose was still immersed in her show.
Caesar had to apologize over and over again, "I won't, sweetheart." Since she was so into the show, Caesar didn't mind joining her.
As if she had something important to say, Rose looked up and touched Caesar's face with her trembling fingers. Then, Caesar grabbed her hand and pressed it on his face.
He waited wordlessly and patiently, and Rose asked one question with affection, which impressed Caesar greatly.
"Your Majesty, do you still remember your little sweetheart by the river?"
Caesar was stunned.
"Rose, I'll take you to bathe." Caesar could bear this role play no more.
"No, no, no. Please don't, Your Majesty." Rose struggled madly. It seemed that there were other roles in her mind.
Caesar pretended a tyrant, "Rose, be good. Candy after the bathing."
Well, this tyrant was not that bad. And others would be frightened away by this change of Caesar, so-called Grim King of Hell.
Well, his words worked, and Rose blinked her eyes, "Really? I like the strawberry flavor, as I am the little princess."
"Okay, strawberry flavor, my little princess." Kissing the tip of her nose affectionately, Caesar carried her into the bathtub.
Naked, Rose put one leg on the edge of the bathtub. Caesar was excited by this scene. Only God knew that he was innocent!
Her eye expression was seductive, but her voice was cold, "I am you Queen!"
How fast the change happened! Didn't she call herself that last second? Now she was the Queen.
Long story short, it would be a fantastic night, and what awaited Caesar was a servile experience.
Adam had a good night because Tracey was already dead asleep when still in his arms.
Like a good rabbit, Tracey nestled in Adam's arms, grasping Adam's clothes with her fingers and murmuring something.
Adam's heart almost melted for this cute Tracey, and he felt like holding a rabbit in his arms.
Adam went to bed after washing both himself and Tracey. And both of them slept well that night.
Steve was the first to get up the next morning. He used to live alone. More often than not, he had to get up early for work the next day after a drinking night for business.
He became a good drinker after throwing up numerous times.
Now, it wasn't a big deal for him to take good care of himself after the drinking.
Steve cleared up the house and made breakfast, as he knew that the servants were on vacation, and Tracey would have to do all the housework.
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