"You!" Adalwolf was actually complaining about that every-damn-thing she served was so delicious that he just couldn’t have enough, and he felt in a better mood when he heard about the snacks, but he didn’t expect that she just suddenly lost her grip of her body and fell into his arms the second she finished talking, and he hastened to catch her with his hands when he found her on the edge of rolling down onto the floor.

He started to panic suddenly, but only to find her breathing evenly when he lowered his head and checked, warm breath coming out of her slightly opened red lips. She was just asleep.

Falling asleep standing up, she must be fatigued.

There started a ripple in Adalwolf’s heart. Seeing the dark circles around her eyes under her long eye lashes, he suddenly realized something.

Humans were frail, they couldn’t just stay up all night and still be as lively as he was. She needed enough sleep.

"Troublemaker!"

He sneered at her, and then couldn’t help but started fancying at her.

She smelled like a new mowed lawn, her body was soft and warm, now she was in his arms, as docile as a sound asleep baby cat, damn... so tempting!

Aster didn’t know anything at all about what was happening after she closed her eyes and fell into her dreams. She just felt her bed became even harder than it normally was, like she was sleeping on a rock. So unconsciously she squirmed and curled her legs, trying to find a comfortable position.

However, all of this made Adalwolf gasped.

Just the thought of having her held in his arms had already set him uncontrollably into burning flames, and now his loin swelled to an unbearable extent. What was more, she was not being a good girl and rubbed against him now and then, which sent his scalp went numb instantly.

This woman was more horrifying even than monsters!

Adalwolf clenched his teeth and watched the docile and innocent woman in his arms who was now absolutely unaware of anything, he felt he was tortured to the edge of going mad by desire.

"why... why would there be a stick, as hard as rock... throw it away..."

"woo..."

Adalwolf was mad now, he lowered his head and watched the woman in his arms playing with fire; she actually reached out her hand and grabbed him by, there, and pouted with abomination. Her tiny soft tender hand, with slight coolness, even between a layer of cloth, gave him the overwhelmingly corroding pleasure.

He found himself unwilling to let her loosen her hand.

"You asked for it this time!"

These wild eyes surging with lust gripped her, then he picked her up and headed for the bed in his bedroom, when all of a sudden, the woman in his arms loosened her hand, and what’s completely unexpected was, she clenched her fist and pounded directly INTO THERE!

"Ouch! Bloody woman!"

Adalwolf’s face twisted, what a hard blow!

What she had hit into without the slightest miss, was his most vulnerable part. Now cold sweats were dripping down his forehead, and little Adolfie was discouraged and dared not to stir anymore.

He sat there and waited for so long for the pain to go until he recovered gradually. He spared a hand and laid it on her slender neck directly, at the moment he was furious and all he wanted was to strangle her.

But never could he do it, even with a tiny bit of strength.

"Em... I’m suffocating... let go..." Aster felt something unusual around her neck in her sleep and started to struggle to free herself, but she just couldn’t.

She had no idea of what she was about to do; she frowned suddenly and licked her lips with the tip of her tongue.

"Salty... he doesn’t like it sweet, no sugar..."

Sweet little tongue, wet and sensual, and her in her soft dreams.

An unspeakable feeling again started to rise from where he just got discouraged, but the the next second just when he was about to stand and make an next instinct move, the person in his arm clenched her damn fist again, and the unspeakable pain he just felt scared him and he at once, reached out his hand to grab hers.

Nothing more was on his mind now...

...

Aster had a good nap, and felt vigorous inside-out. She suddenly opened her eyes and saw the resplendent golden black veil over head, stunned.

Is this... the bed of the wolf?

"Fuck!" Aster’s eyes dilated with horror and started to checked herself for terrible bruises. After she fumbled around her body and found everything was fine except that only her shoes were off, she gave a long sigh.

"Good..."

She got up, still haunted by the remaining of the horror, then turned and saw the man standing just three steps away from the bed, staring at her with a most gloomy face.

"Your... your majesty, I am so sorry, I’ll be off at once!"

Aster suddenly remembered she was so tired just now that she closed her eyes and passed off. Thinking that he was nice and kind to have let her sleep in his bed, she felt very happy.

While Adalwolf, got extremely angry at the reactions and words she had made and said when she woke up.

Still won’t let him touch her!

This woman won’t let him touch her!

Time and time again!

It has always been that he says no to women, not a single one has ever dared to refuse, and most of them would open their arms to him!

This realization got the wrath burning inside him, he went forth and grabbed her shoulder, "It seems I should kill you anyway!"

Aster’s heart was almost scared to stop by his dark looming face. She shrank her shoulder and struggled backwards, without a clue why he suddenly started to want her dead again. It was he himself who had let her sleep in his bed, why got angry instead?

"Ye...your majesty, please, I don’t want to die..."

"Don’t want to die, huh?"

The ice in his hard eyes was ten feet deep, and coldness shimmered like ember. When he stared at her, she felt like her heart would be frozen the next second.

She mumbled and nodded, "please your majesty, I...I don’t want to die, really! Whatever you want me to do, I’ll do it..."

I want you for the alleviation of my desire, I want you to surrender, I want you to be my woman.

No, what is he thinking?!

Unnecessary!

How could a vulnerable and incompetent human manipulate his original will!

Impossible!

Adalwolf squinted his sharp eyes, cold light was radiating, and Aster was almost scared to cry. She even got the hunch that the next second he would open his mouth and bit her with his fangs, "No no no, please calm down your majesty, we need to talk... don’t be so scary..."

"I’ll keep your life for another month. This day of the next month will be the day when I take my spirit essence back."

Insensitive and unaffectionate words echoed up, and only after she had managed to blinked several times did Aster realized what had happened.

But then the man before had already disappeared, leaving her along in a vast and empty bedroom, dreary and cold, to the bone.

One month...

An advance notice for her death...

Damn psychopath...I want to go home...no...

Aster couldn’t help it, her tears just tricked down. She got up and put her shoes on, wiped her tears as she rushed out of this horrible room.