"Joanna, what on earth are you thinking?"

"I want you to fuck me hard~!"

Brandon Potter and Sabrina Conner’s lips twitched, the two exchanged glances, and saw disbelief in each other’s eyes.

This woman is really...

No one knew what word to use to describe their current feelings; in any case, Joanna was definitely not a normal woman.

Adrian Desmond was not as surprised as Brandon Potter and the others; he had known Joanna for many years and was well aware of her nature.

"I see that you’re unsatisfied lately; maybe you should address that. Let’s talk tomorrow.

Where am I staying tonight?" Adrian asked.

"Knowing you’d come, I already prepared a room for you."

Joanna had her maid take Adrian to his room, and just as Adrian was about to leave, Joanna boldly called out from behind,

"Adrian, remember to lock your door tonight. I’m definitely climbing into your bed!"

"..."

"I’ll drug you a bit; I bet you can’t resist my charm!"

Adrian ignored this crazy woman, took his people, and followed the maid to the room he’d be sleeping in tonight.

"Sixth Master, the Queen wants you to rest here. If you need anything, just tell me. My name is Shallia."

"Got it."

Adrian surveyed the pink room, feeling no desire to lie on the bed~.

Everything was pink, lace, and stuffed toys—more exaggerated than his daughter’s room.

This room was clearly the "Black Widow’s" room. Such a pink, girlish style really didn’t suit the Black Widow.

Adrian muttered, "The Black Widow, shouldn’t she like black?"

Alyssa looked around the overly feminine room, the lingering scent of perfume still in the air. She had smelled it on Joanna just now—this room was clearly where Joanna had stayed.

Joanna’s scheming was all too obvious.

Locking the door?

Locking the door was useless.

Joanna surely had the key.

Alyssa glanced at the too-handsome Adrian, even she was captivated by him at the time.

Sixth Master, tonight is too dangerous.

"Sixth Master, don’t worry. Marion and the others and I will keep watch at the door. You can sleep peacefully."

Adrian’s lips curved into a wry smile, "No need, you all go rest!"

"But, that Joanna!"

"Just a woman, I can handle it!"

"Sixth Master, women are the most dangerous."

Adrian paced the room, his gaze sweeping over every decoration, saying softly, "The most dangerous woman is Sienna Johnson!"

"Yes, Madam she...forget it, we’ll just keep watch outside. If you lose your virtue, Madam will definitely think you’re dirty and won’t want you anymore."

Adrian: ...

In the end, Brandon Potter and company were dismissed, and Adrian even ordered that no matter what they heard, they were not allowed to enter.

So, when they heard you...

"Oh, Adrian,..."

"..."

"Adrian, I like it, I really like it..."

Brandon Potter’s face blushed, like a red apple in Barnes Smythe’s hand.

Their Sixth Master, her former idol, was ruined by a Black Widow. Brandon Potter cried internally for Adrian.

Sixth Master really didn’t keep his chastity!

"Marion, what should we do? Are we really not going to save Sixth Master?" Brandon Potter helplessly sought help from the most steady, dependable Marion.

Marion, a robot who absolutely followed Adrian’s orders, calmly said, "Sixth Master told us, no matter what happens, we’re not to go in!"

Marion’s gaze swept over Brandon Potter and the others, warning, "If you dare rush in, I won’t allow it!"

"But, Sixth Master was ruined by that Black Widow. If Madam finds out, I can’t even imagine.

Madam is a big jar of jealousy." Brandon Potter felt like going crazy.

Seeing Sienna Johnson again, with her intelligence, it’s hard to keep it from the smart and sly Sienna Johnson. If she found out, Sixth Master would definitely be dumped!

"No way! For the happiness of Sixth Master and Madam, I have to stop them!" Brandon Potter said heroically.

"A little faster, a little faster...ah ah ah..."

Sabrina Conner brought up a realistic issue upon hearing you, "Even if you go in now, it’s over; they are already at it."

"..."

"I think even if you save Sixth Master now, Madam would still think he’s dirty."

Brandon Potter: ...

"Bang bang bang..."

The blushing sound, making Brandon Potter’s face turn red, this must be called "cooked rice."

Brandon Potter really wanted to cry.

"Damn, an hour and it’s still not over?" Sabrina Conner pressed her ear to the door, listening to the intense battle inside.

Mila kept crunching on apples, throwing out a question that no one expected, "Is Sixth Master alright with this many bang bangs after just recovering from his poison?"

Bang bang bang...the sound of the Black Widow ruining Sixth Master.

Crunch crunch crunch...the sound of Barnes Smythe eating an apple.

These two sounds were unexpectedly harmonious.

"Mila, can you stop eating apples, I can’t hear anything."

"I like eating apples!"

"I’m not stopping you from eating; I’m asking you to eat later! Wait until they’re done, then eat."

"I like eating apples!"

Alright, I didn’t say anything.

"Sixth Master, I can’t take it anymore, spare me, let’s continue tomorrow..."

Bang bang bang...

Another round of battle commenced.

Even Sabrina Conner reacted to the sounds, Brandon Potter saw and smacked Sabrina Conner on the back of the head a couple of times.

"Why did you hit me?" Sabrina Conner rubbed her head, glaring at Brandon Potter.

"You... Sabrina Conner, you’re shameless!"

"I’m having a normal reaction, okay? It would be abnormal if I wasn’t stiff."

Turns out there were really two men who weren’t stiff: the calm Marion and Barnes Smythe, who had eaten three apples already.

"Are you guys even men? With such intense action and seductive cries from the Black Widow, and you have no reaction.

Are you guys impotent?"

"I don’t like Black Widow!" Barnes Smythe said, implying he wouldn’t get hard because of it.

Brandon Potter understood Barnes Smythe’s point and said, "Sabrina Conner, I think you have some looks; the Black Widow might fancy you. How about you serve the Black Widow tomorrow night?"

"I don’t like older women! I like youthful and soft girls!"

The sound inside finally stopped, and everyone went silent, listening intently for any movements from you.

"Is it over?" Sabrina Conner asked.

"..."

"Sixth Master, are you okay?"