Personality V: I will save everything

"Why did you suddenly think of giving me this, Jack?" I asked Jack holding the bottle of perfume in my hand.

I was half lying on the bed, in a very lazy posture, like a big cat.

I put a few drops of this perfume on my wrist, it smells very nice, but...

"You should know that this kind of thing is useless to me." I changed my posture and continued, "So what's the point of doing this?"

Or does he want to have some fun?

But as everyone knows, I am not sensitive to this kind of thing. How could a god react to sleeping perfume?

Could it be that this is just an ordinary gift?

No, Jack wouldn't be so bored, he must have some purpose.

I looked at the perfume in my hand and fell into deep thought.

Maybe he wanted to get my attention in this way? Or did he want me to feel his care?

Or is this a hint?

I shook my head, trying to clear my thoughts, but found myself becoming more and more confused.

Regardless, it was an interesting gesture, and I decided to suspend my disbelief and enjoy this special gift.

I picked up the perfume, gently sprayed it into the air, and felt the faint fragrance spread.

Maybe, this is the little surprise in life.

And I am willing to accept it and look forward to more unknowns and beauty.

I sniffed the fragrance in the air carefully, trying to identify the ingredients. Well, it seems that many different elements are added to this bottle of perfume. There is the freshness of vanilla, the soothing of lavender, the sweetness of orange blossom and the richness of rose... These flavors are intertwined to form a unique and charming fragrance.

However, as I continued to taste it, I detected an unfamiliar taste. It was very sweet, but I couldn't quite put my finger on it. Perhaps it was some spice I had never tasted before, or maybe...

“Hmm…” I suddenly felt dizzy and the world in front of me started to blur. My body became heavy and I felt like I was losing control.

At this moment, the owner's head began to shake, and it seemed that he was about to hit the bedside table next to him. Jack reacted quickly and quickly supported him.

"Be careful, dear, maybe it would be better if you close your eyes and rest for a while now." Jack said with concern.

That being said, it might have been better if Jack hadn't been untying his tie.

"The Dream Witch gave it to you, right?"

"Yes."

I just knew that with her trouble-making personality, how could she not make things difficult for me with Jack's matter? !

It was getting worse. Jack had started to kiss the back of my hand and moved up to my neck. His lips gently touched my skin, which made me feel numb. I tried to pull away, but he held my hand tightly, so I couldn't move.

"If you continue like this, I believe you will end up in a terrible situation." I gave Jack a final warning.

However, Jack was not intimidated by my threat. He smiled disapprovingly and whispered in my ear, "Oh, come on, honey?"

His tone was full of provocation and confidence. Then he continued: "You have already discovered it, haven't you?"

Jack didn't believe that the owner of the manor didn't notice anything unusual when he first dripped the perfume on his wrist. However, the owner of the manor still sprayed the bottle of perfume into the air of the room without hesitation.

"It seems you've discovered me." When I said this, I didn't sound like I had taken drugs. My eyes were clear and my mind was sober.

"You already knew this, why are you still doing this?"

"Why are you asking so many questions? Jack, you and I both know this, don't we?"

This is the relationship between Jack and I. We are both roses and thorns, sparks and gunpowder. We are each other's safe haven and each other's eye of the storm.

"I'm tired, Jack, so now..." I pointed to the door of the room, "Go out, I want to rest." My tone was unquestionable firmness, but at the same time filled with deep fatigue.

However, is it possible that Jack will obey? The answer is obviously no.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Manor Lord, I'm also very tired, even too tired to walk back to my own room." Jack said as he began to unbutton his shirt, his movements were graceful and slow, as if he was performing a gorgeous show. His eyes were deep and charming, like two gems shining with mysterious light, which made people fall into them involuntarily.

As the buttons were unbuttoned, Jack's solid chest gradually revealed itself, his well-defined muscles gleaming with an alluring luster under the light. His skin was smooth and delicate, exuding a faint fragrance that made people feel excited. His lips were slightly raised, revealing a half-smile, as if provoking something.

"Who cares? Get out of here even if you have to crawl." I said angrily, and then turned over with my back to Jack. But who knows if I did this on purpose? Because I exposed half of my shoulders and back, and the smooth and delicate skin was like a piece of fine silk, making people want to touch it.

Seeing this scene, Jack suddenly felt a little thirsty. His throat seemed to be burned by fire and he needed water to moisten it. But he thought to himself: "It doesn't matter. I will be able to taste the sweet fruit soon!"

Jack gently put his chin on my shoulder and said softly, "Maybe I can stay in your room and rest for a while. I think my request is very reasonable. After all, we are husband and wife~"

I could even feel the hot breath from his nose on my neck, making me shiver.

"We've only been married for one day, remember?" I couldn't help but remind him, hoping he wouldn't get so close.

"Then it counts as being married." Jack smiled, then lay down on the bed and hugged my waist tightly from behind.

"Just lying there?" That would be too boring, and I was kind of expecting Jack to do something more extreme.

"As you wish, my muse."

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the other side,

When Joke learned that his good brother Andrew was going to be with Antonio, he and Lisa found it hard to accept. However, because Andrew liked Antonio, Joke could only choose to turn a blind eye and took Natasha's arm in a distracted manner and went shopping with her.

Natasha held Joke's arm tightly and gently leaned her head on Joke's shoulder. Joke's shoulder was still as warm and broad as before, giving Natasha an endless sense of security.

Looking back, time flies by so fast.

Natasha was once just a lost little girl who escaped from a fishing village; but now, not only can she perform on the stage of the largest opera house in the UK and show off her graceful dancing skills, she also has two lovely children and a husband who loves her deeply.

"I love you, Jack." This is the most common thing Natasha says every day.

"I love you too, Natasha." And this is the most common words Natasha hears every day.

Natasha strolled along the street with Jack's arm around her until they came to a shop window.

This seems to be a store that specializes in selling music boxes. There are many rotating music boxes in the store window.

"Is there anything you like, Natasha?" Seeing that Natasha was looking at it intently, Joke thought she had taken a fancy to a music box.

"No, dear, let's go." Natasha didn't say anything more, and left with her arm around Jack's arm.

Of course Natasha would not be interested in any of the music boxes. After all, she owns the most unique and perfect music box in the world!

This music box was made by Joke himself for her. The ceramic dolls inside were designed based on the two of them, a man and a woman, who were leaning against each other on the music box, slowly spinning and dancing to the melody of the music.

Actually, Joke's craftsmanship was not that sophisticated. The hands of the music box doll were a bit rough and even stuck together, but Natasha thought it was very good, almost perfect.

Because these two dolls represent her and Jack, their souls have long been closely integrated and no one can separate them.

"?～?～?～～"

Listening to the tune Natasha hummed, Joke understood why Natasha didn't like those seemingly exquisite music boxes.

Because the tune that Natasha was humming was exactly the tune in the music box that Jock made for Natasha.

"I love you."

"I know."

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"Oh, my lovely babies~" Since becoming a father, Ganji has been smiling at his two babies like a fool every day. His eyes are full of endless tenderness and love, as if nothing in the world is more important than them.

Let's put it this way, Alessio just smacked his lips, or Strahl just waved his hand and Gangi could talk to others for a long time.

He would excitedly tell people around him about every little move and every smile of the children, with an expression of pride and happiness on his face.

Anne was also very happy. The two babies injected new vitality into her life, which had once been stagnant. She watched the children grow up day by day, and her heart was filled with gratitude and joy. She began to re-examine her life and found that there were so many wonderful things waiting for her to discover.

Anne's life is really happy and satisfying now. She has a husband who always respects and protects her, and two cute and well-behaved children. It is really a scene that only appeared in Anne's dreams. She feels like a pampered princess, and every day is full of surprises and happiness.

Anne stretched out her hand and gently rocked the cradle in front of her. The two little babies fell into a deep sleep under her comfort.

"Grow up quickly, my darlings." Anne said gently to Alessio and Stral.

"Hush, little baby, don't say a word,

Mama's gonna buy you a mockingbird.

And if that mockingbird won't sing,

Mama's gonna buy you a diamond ring.

And if that diamond ring turns brass,

Mama's gonna buy you a looking glass.

And if that looking glass gets broke,

Mama's gonna buy you a billy goat.

And if that billy goat won't pull,

Mama's gonna buy you a cart and bull.

And if that cart and bull turn over,

Mama's gonna buy you a dog named Rover.

And if that dog named Rover won't bark,

Mama's gonna buy you a horse and cart.

And if that horse and cart fall down,

You'll still be the sweetest baby in town."

(translate:

Be quiet, little darling, don't talk.

Mama will buy you a robin.

If the robin didn't sing,

Mom will buy you a diamond ring.

If that diamond ring turns to brass,

Mom will buy you a mirror.

If that mirror breaks,

Mom will buy you a goat.

If the goat doesn't pull the cart,

Mama will buy you a carriage and bullocks.

If the cart and the bull were to fall over,

Mom will buy you a dog named Rover.

If the dog named Rover doesn't bark,

Mama will buy you a horse and a carriage.

If the horse and carriage fell,

You're still the cutest baby in town.

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"So, how long are you going to hide from me?" Kreacher really couldn't stand it anymore. Servi, this idiot, had been hiding in the corner and watching him secretly these days. Did he think Kreacher was blind?

"If you care about what you did that day, I can tell you very clearly that I don't."

"If you care about that ridiculous feeling of yours..." Kreacher paused, then continued, "Kreacher won't be disgusted by this, but that doesn't mean Kreacher will accept you."