All of a sudden, Kylie's eyes became round. She could clearly sense that her gut was reacting badly.

Ethan breathed unsteadily, and heavily against her. He could hear a voice screaming in his head: Fuck her, right now!

His palm searched for the bottom of her shirt, covering her smooth skin with his body's high temperature. He had searched every corner of her yesterday, which enabled him to act like a master right now.

Kylie's body reacted fiercely. Her legs wound around his slim waist. The man kissed her on the jaw. She raised her head, but her eyesight became blurry.

Kylie could only hear the man's heavy breathing in her ear. Her bosom rose and fell as she rubbed the man's muscular chest. His palm skipped her waist and went straight to her soft, ample breast.

"Umm…" Kylie couldn't help but moan aloud, tightly biting her lips together. Her face flushed. The man smiled lightly, kissing her lips once more.

"Don't bite me…"

"Eth...Ethan Par… Parker…" Kylie forced herself to speak out. "You said… half a year..."

"Um," the man answered, without stopping.

"Then you…" Kylie was totally turned on by his skillful kisses. If this continued to go on, she would probably have to release the monster insider her.

"Just a kiss…"

The room was filled with untold feelings. He didn't let her go until her lips were swollen.

"I'll go take a shower." The man kissed her forehead and turned back towards the bedroom. Kylie was finally free; she breathed in and out deeply, throwing herself onto the couch with excellent elasticity.

Jesus, she had accepted Ethan's high-handed decision with an unclear mind again! Why did she always lose her sense of direction when she was with him? Every time she has led astray!

When she could hear the sound of water from the bathroom, Kylie took out her phone, swearing at the asshole who had put her into this situation.

"Kylie Finch! Since when have you been my Aunt Ethan?!" William still couldn't accept the truth.

"Watch your tone before your senior!" Kylie replied in a domineering way.

"Watch your tone?! I'm older than you!"

"Are you superior to Ethan?" The other side suddenly fell silent.

Kylie was shaking her feet with satisfaction and curling her lip. "Don't tell anyone else about Ethan and me. Do you understand?"

"Kylie, is it a contract marriage?" William's voice was soft. Kylie could imagine the picture of William wearing a sad face, sitting on his balcony.

"It's none of your business. The only thing you need to bear in mind is that I'm married."

The other side had remained silent for a long time, then William said: "If you are going to divorce my Uncle Ethan, please take me as your first choice. I will do whatever you like."

Kylie didn't know what to say. Was she moved? Sure. "William, I know that Ethan only has one nephew, Aiden Parker. Why do you call him uncle as well?"

"He is a close friend of my dad's, and he has been taking care of my mom and me since my dad passed away." William still hadn't recovered from his sad tone.

"So, you must know what Ethan's profession was in the past?" Finally, Kylie had found someone who knew Lord Ethan well!

"Uncle Ethan, didn't tell you?" William sounded like he had learned some big news and was energetic again. "You can go ask him whatever you want to know, but I can tell you one thing."

"Say it." Kylie rolled her eyes, unsatisfied.

"My uncle Ethan has been in love with a woman for many years." He laughed contentedly. "I really hope that woman will come back soon."

Ha Ha. If Ethan dumped Kylie, he would have a chance again. Kylie was stunned.

She took a look at the tightly closed bedroom door, then asked: "Has the woman… gone abroad?"

"I don't know." William was back to being his usual evil self, full of energy. He grabbed a handful of crisps, and chewed them while he spoke: "He mentions her every time he goes to visit my dad's grave."

"What does he say?" Kylie was a little nervous. She was increasingly curious about Ethan's history.

"I don't know."

"What the hell do you know?!"

"I heard it from my mom, and my mom also said…" The whole time, Kylie's attention was in the bathroom. When she heard the water stop, she quickly hung up. "I have something to deal with. Bye."

William looked at the phone, and, feeling quite uncomfortable for not having finished his sentence, he said after a while: "She is much younger than uncle Ethan."

The agent walked forwards, holding a glass of wine, and discovered William speaking to himself. He asked with curiosity: "Are you sick because of Kylie's torture and pretending to talk on the phone?"

William stared at him in anger. "Speaking of that, you didn't help me at all when she was beating me!" The agent shrugged. "If you two express your love through fighting. I daren't interfere."

***

Kylie looked at the man who was walking outside the bedroom. She held her jaw and appreciated the night sky: "Great view."

Her sexual gaze once again triggered the faint remainder of passion inside Ethan's body.

"Your privilege," he said.

"You're a really good PUA," Kylie said, looking at him. "It's a pity that we are going to miss the campfire party."

"Then, we'll watch something else." The man wiped his hair to half dry, holding a cigarette in his mouth.

Kylie quietly looked at him lighting it up, then breathing it in, his eyebrows furrowed, then steadily breathing the smoke out. A light smoke covered the man's features. He leaned against the railings of the balcony. It was not often that she saw him so relaxed.

Knowing that she closely watched him, the man didn't turn around but looked far away. He said lightly: "Want to ask me something?"

Could he see through her? How did he know everything she was thinking of? Licking her still swollen lip, Kylie looked at the man's tall silhouette with seriousness.

"You said that you want me to cut off my relationships with all the men. How about you, then?"

Ethan turned around with a smile. "I don't have another woman other than you."

Kylie curled her lip with disdain. "What if a woman tries to seduce you?" The moonlight highlighted the side of the man's face.

He slightly lowered his head and spoke quietly, so that it was unclear whether he was saying the words to himself or to Kylie. "I'll destroy whatever part she uses to touch me."

Kylie looked at him and lost her mind a little. She could just see that the man was making a beautiful curve at the corners of his lips. He was smiling.

"Deal!" Kylie was affected by his smile, so she smiled in response.

"You too." Ethan looked at her. His long, narrow eyes were black and bright.

"No problem." Kylie replied, "And you have such a beautiful smile…"

Ethan walked towards her with a big smile, something she had never before seen on his face.

Kylie was highly stunned, and her eyes were wide open. She chewed at her thumb for no apparent reason. She had always admitted to herself that she found Ethan handsome enough to belong in any beautiful scenery, but she couldn't believe that everything around her could so easily disappear when he walked towards her with a smile like that.

The sexy man in black silk nightwear was like a masterpiece walking out from an oil painting. He stood in front of her and lowered his body. His arms reached out and over her shoulder, pressing her against the couch.