I'm not a sister complex!

Feeling the moist breath spraying on her collarbone, Isabella resisted the urge to scratch it and replied with a trembling voice:

"I'm willing to do anything!"

"Really?" Eros raised his head and looked into Isabella's beautiful eyes which were now slightly misty.

Isabella's cheeks gradually turned red, her breathing began to become rapid, and she uttered a "hmm" with a trembling ending from her nose.

Looking at Isabella, who was already aroused by just a few words, Eros suddenly felt a little evil.

"Then tell me, what are you willing to do for me?"

Isabella's body trembled slightly, her beautiful eyes became more moist and blurred, she moaned, and then said in a trembling voice as thin as a mosquito:

"Even if it's like the little girl of the Rudy family."

"This is something that was meant to be handed over to the master."

Rudy is Claire's last name.

What Isabella meant by this was that if Eros wanted, she could be like Claire.

And Claire's strange habit seems to be...

Eros suddenly felt his breathing become a little rapid. He suppressed the sudden thought in his mind with difficulty, let out a long breath, and placed his palm on Isabella's hot face:

"Now is not the right time. This kind of occasion is really too disrespectful to you."

"When the time is right, I won't miss it."

Isabella hummed softly, her voice so soft that even Eros could hardly hear it.

Seeing that Isabella agreed, Eros reached out and patted her fair and plump thigh, chuckling:

"Now go to the French window and clean the glass."

Isabella, wearing a maid outfit, stood up obediently and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window with somewhat shaky steps.

The floor-to-ceiling windows of all the apartments in the manor are one-way mirrors, so you can only see outside from the inside, but you cannot see inside clearly from the outside.

The church still pays great attention to personal privacy.

Coming to the floor-to-ceiling window and looking at the world outside illuminated by the silver moon, Isabella's body trembled even more severely.

Although I knew it was a one-way mirror, I still felt very ashamed.

I kept praying in my heart, hoping that no one would pass by the garden downstairs next time.

Maybe her prayers really worked, or maybe she was just really lucky, for for a long time no one passed by the garden downstairs.

This made Isabella feel relieved, and she was no longer as reserved as before when cleaning the glass.

Dozens of minutes passed like this, and suddenly there was a sound of the lock turning at the door of the living room.

Isabella's heart tightened and her body suddenly stiffened.

Eros, noticing her change, chuckled, lowered his head and whispered in Isabella's ear:

"Don't worry! I locked the door."

Judging from the fact that he was about to walk in without knocking, it was most likely Undine outside the door.

Ever since Estelle once entered Eros' bedroom without knocking when she was in Indyles.

From then on, every time she entered Eros' bedroom, she would knock on the door first.

Sure enough, the person outside the door started calling out after turning the handle a few times and finding that the door could not be opened.

"You bastard, open the door! I'm back!"

From time to time, there were a few brisk humming sounds in between his words. It was obvious that Undine was in a very good mood at the moment.

But after shouting a few times and hearing no response from inside the house, Wendini uttered a sigh and muttered:

"Haven't you gone home yet?" Then there was the sound of footsteps fading away.

When the noise at the door completely disappeared, Isabella let out a long sigh and her body almost collapsed. Fortunately, the floor-to-ceiling window in front of her supported her.

But before she could rest assured for long, there was a sudden noise on the balcony next door, and Isabella turned her head to look.

I just happened to see Wendini trying to climb over from the balcony of the next room to the balcony of this room.

Isabella's breathing stagnated again, but Eros didn't care. Instead, he thought Isabella was quite interesting.

The floor-to-ceiling window of Eros' room is inside the balcony. There is a glass door that can be pushed open in the lower right corner, leading to the balcony outside.

The rooms on both sides are of the same style, so the balconies are connected, separated only by a waist-high railing.

With just a light leap, you can jump from the balcony next door to the balcony of this room.

At this moment, Undine wanted to enter Eros' room in this way.

It doesn't matter if the room door is locked, as long as the balcony door is not closed.

Wendini, who successfully climbed over from the balcony next door, patted the non-existent dust on her hands, her soft lips slightly raised, looking quite proud.

Huh, huh~ Do you think you can stump me just because the door is locked?

Wendini, feeling increasingly good, hummed a little tune and walked towards the sliding door of the balcony.

Inside the room, Isabella held her breath, her beautiful eyes fixed on Undine outside, who was only separated from her by a wall of glass.

Eros reached out and covered Isabella's mouth, and neither of them made a sound.

Getting closer, getting closer, Wendini stretched out her hand and pressed on the sliding door, and dubbed to herself:

"Ya ...

But then, her beautiful eyebrows frowned.

Because the door to the balcony in front of him didn't move at all, it was obviously locked from the inside.

A trace of distress appeared on Wendini's little face. She began to pace back and forth on the balcony with light steps, thinking about how she could get into the room.

Isabella and Eros both held their breath, looking at the slender figure that kept swaying in front of them outside.

A few minutes later, Wendini's eyes lit up and he clapped his hands:

"How could I have forgotten about this? The bastard's maid must have the room key."

Isabella's beautiful eyes widened and a hint of panic appeared on her face, because Angelica really had the key.

Just as Wendini climbed back onto the balcony and left, Isabella said in a panic:

"What should I do? Master! Angelica has the key."

Eros was not panicking now. He let out a long breath with a comfortable expression, feeling his own desireless heart, and said lazily:

"Do not worry!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he set up a spiritual wall around him to isolate the aura.

Then, the shadow under his feet seemed to turn into quicksand and began to swallow up the two figures.

When the last strand of hair disappeared into the shadow, the entire hall immediately became empty.

Of course, Eros did not forget to pull the scattered clothes on the ground into the shadows.

A minute later, the door to the living room was opened from the outside, and Undine opened the door and walked out.

Looking at the empty hall, Wendini sniffed lightly, then frowned and said to himself:

"What is the taste?"

With such doubts, Wendini looked at the bedroom and bathroom next to him.

After finding that there was indeed no one there, she went into the bathroom to wash up.

Looking at the cooled water in the bathtub in the bathroom, Wendini didn't think much about it. He reached out to open the drain valve, and then began to wash while humming a song.