The soft little female makes the beast husbands lose control and fall

Chapter 147 147. Maid Outfit

Noah was ruthlessly kicked out of the palace by Augustine.

When Su Yaoyao wasn't around, Augustine had a cold expression on his face, a hint of disdain in his eyes, and said slowly, "Your residency period only has a few days left, right?"

Noah was furious, his teeth itching, his heart filled with anger and resentment. That's right, there were only seven days left, and then he would have to return to the sea tribe and say goodbye to his sister again.

When he thought about the impending separation from Su Yaoyao, his heart felt like it was being pulled hard, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

On the other side, Su Yaoyao reluctantly put on the black and white maid outfit specially prepared by Augustine, ready to clean his study to repay his debt.

But this maid outfit was too short, with the skirt just reaching her hips, making her feel extremely shy with every step she took.

Her face flushed, she bit her lower lip, and secretly complained about Augustine's bad taste.

Su Yaoyao held a rag and began to wipe the bookshelf.

Soon after, Augustine also entered the study and asked no one to disturb him.

He sat quietly aside, holding a book in his hand, but his mind was not on the book at all, and his eyes were always secretly on Su Yaoyao.

He looked at Su Yaoyao's slender waist. Her perfect figure was even more charming against the backdrop of the maid outfit, and the perfect hem of the skirt made him unable to take his eyes off her.

The moment Su Yaoyao turned around, she was caught off guard by Augustine's ambiguous and passionate gaze.

Augustine didn't even try to avoid her, his eyes revealing his desire and possession for her.

Su Yaoyao blushed and her heart started beating fast. She was so shy that she turned around quickly, walked towards the window pretending to be calm, picked up the rag and started wiping it.

Seeing this, Augustine raised the corners of his mouth slightly, put down the unopened book in his hand, slowly stood up, and walked behind Su Yaoyao with steady and oppressive steps.

Su Yaoyao looked through the window mirror and saw Augustine's tall and straight figure gradually approaching. Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, as if it was about to jump out of her throat.

She was so nervous that her breathing became rapid, and the movement of her hands wiping the window became flustered.

"Your Majesty, please don't disturb my work. I have to pay off my debts." Su Yaoyao's voice trembled slightly as she tried to use work to cover up her inner panic.

Augustine curled his lips into a smile that held a hint of evil charm, and said softly, "Okay."

But although he agreed with his mouth, his hands showed no sign of being honest. He stretched out his long arms and directly circled Su Yaoyao's slender waist, holding her tightly in his arms.

Augustine leaned over slightly and rested his head on Su Yaoyao's shoulder. His lips rubbed Su Yaoyao's ear intentionally or unintentionally, and the hot breath he exhaled sprayed on her sensitive skin. He whispered ambiguously, "What happened between you and Noah last night?"

This matter has been like a thorn in his heart, making him feel uneasy. He cannot feel at ease until he gets to the bottom of it.

Augustine's low and magnetic voice, mixed with ambiguous breathing, made Su Yaoyao feel numb all over, and the itchy feeling quickly spread from her ears to her whole body.

"At night? Didn't he sleep outside with you?" Su Yaoyao pretended to be calm, trying to get away with it.

"What about the night before last?" Augustine pressed on, his gaze growing ever deeper, as if he were seeing right through Su Yaoyao. "The night before last..." Su Yaoyao's face flushed crimson, and her mind replayed that enchanting dream. In it, she saw the alluring fox, and then, upon waking, she saw Noah with his eight tentacles. The images were too stimulating for her to speak of.

Augustine's suspicions grew as he watched Su Yaoyao's evasive gaze. His eyes dimmed, a hint of danger in his eyes. He gently bit her earlobe and said in a low, commanding voice, "Keep talking."

Su Yaoyao couldn't help but sob. How could she bring herself to say such a thing? "Why are you as bad as Nuoer? You made me talk about what happened that night."

The mention of Noah instantly intensified Augustine's suppressed anger. The intense jealousy, like a surging tide, completely engulfed him. He hugged Su Yaoyao tightly, his hand slowly reaching under her skirt.

"He touched you here?" Augustine's voice became a little hoarse because of jealousy.

Su Yaoyao was startled and subconsciously shouted, "Your Majesty!"

"Answer me." Augustine said as he kissed and bit Su Yaoyao's earlobe even harder, as if he wanted to leave his mark on her.

Su Yaoyao was tortured by his series of actions and her legs unconsciously pressed together, her body leaning weakly against the French window. Augustine then pressed his whole body behind her, trapping her between himself and the window.

"Your Majesty, I still have to work." Su Yaoyao said in a crying voice. At this moment, she was full of helplessness and panic.

"You can continue." Augustine's voice carried a hint of irresistible dominance.

Su Yaoyao bit her lower lip tightly. In this situation, how could she continue to work?

Just when she was at a loss, Augustine raised his hand and gently grasped her chin, exerting a little force to turn her face around. Then, his lips pressed down like a storm, forcefully plundering her breath.

Augustine's kiss was passionate and eager, as if he wanted to convey all his jealousy, anxiety and love to Su Yaoyao through this kiss.

His tongue gently pried open Su Yaoyao's pearly teeth, went straight in, and stirred her mouth wantonly, not leaving out any corner.

Su Yaoyao was dizzy and her mind went blank due to the sudden and intense kiss.

She subconsciously wanted to hide, but was held tightly by Augustine and had nowhere to escape.

Forced to endure this kiss like a storm, her breathing became rapid and disordered, intertwining with Augustine's breathing, forming an extremely ambiguous rhythm in the quiet study.

Gradually, Su Yaoyao's body began to weaken, and her legs became weak. In front of her was the cold glass, and behind her was the scorching heat of Augustine. This intertwined feeling of cold and heat made her increasingly flustered.

Her hands subconsciously grabbed Augustine's arm, as if it was her only support in the surging waves.

Augustine felt Su Yaoyao gradually sinking, his kiss became deeper and deeper, and his hands began to wander restlessly on her body.

He held her waist tightly, pressing her body against his.

During this intimate contact, Su Yaoyao let out faint moans. Her cheeks were as red as the clouds, her eyes were closed, and her long eyelashes kept trembling, like a frightened butterfly.

She wanted to resist, but her body gradually lost strength under Augustine's gentle attack and she could only let him do whatever he wanted.