My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 1

T —he Imperial Castle stood in the forest, at the edge of the city, it was incomparably magnificent, and also had a sense of mystery that made people yearn for it.

It was hot.

It was so hot, so hot that one was hard to breathe.

A young girl was sleeping on an English styled bed. Her slender body was covered with a white muslin. Sweat slowly dripped down her delicate face, landing on her thin lips.

The sweat on her arms had already dyed her clothes wet, creating one's fantasy for her.

"Hm, it's so hot!"

Alice moaned as she woke up from her deep sleep.

What she saw was a luxurious but unfamiliar room, with fourteenth - century western paintings on the walls swaying in her blurred vision.

Where was she?

She looked around.

She saw a man sitting on the sofa at one corner of the room. He had a slender figure, his fingers hold a cup of wine.

"Who are you? Why is it so hot here? Can you turn off the air conditioner? "

When she said that, Alice realised that her voice was weak, as if she was sick.

It's too hot.

"Woman, if you don't wake up, I will set the temperature here to 88 degrees and steam you alive!"

A man's voice sounded in the room filled with heat.

Steam alive?

What is it?

Alice was a little unfocused. Sweat fell into her eyes, blocking her eyesight.

There was sound of steady footsteps.

She lifted her hand to wipe the sweat, revealing her exquisite collarbone. When she looked forward, her gaze met one that was like a falcon's.