The traveling frog is living a carefree life in the Marvel universe.

He beckoned.

Immediately, a sensible subordinate came over and listened attentively.

"Find a few people and station them nearby to keep a close eye on me. If that kid inside comes out, fill the hole with cement and sink it into the Pacific Ocean."

Braga said with a sinister expression:

“Make things clean. I don’t want any shady dealings. Otherwise, you’d better fill yourselves with cement and throw them into the Pacific Ocean!”

"Yes, boss!"

His face tightened, and he quickly bowed his head in response.

Braga glanced back at Elizabeth's villa, snorted coldly, and then turned and walked away.

Although he didn't dare to fall out with Elizabeth, that didn't mean he could tolerate his wife getting so close to a gigolo!

Men are generally very possessive, but his possessiveness was even stronger.

Regardless of whether Elizabeth had done anything immoral with that boy, he would not allow that boy to continue living.

For underworld bosses like them, what do a few days' human lives matter?

They're just a few ants.

"You're just unlucky!"

Braga put on sunglasses, got into the car he had come in with, and the car drove off.

……

Inside the villa.

Elizabeth's legs, encased in flesh-colored stockings, were exceptionally shapely and long.

"Madam, it's a bit restrictive for me to move around while you're sitting in the chair. How about I carry you to the sofa?"

As Bai Ye spoke, he didn't give Elizabeth a chance to refuse. He then lazily picked her up and carried her to the sofa in a princess carry.

Elizabeth glared at Bai Ye. This little man, how dare he take it upon himself to ask, "Did I ask you to hug me?"

Of course, the feeling of being in Bai Ye's arms was actually quite nice.

Especially when Elizabeth realized that beneath Bai Ye's seemingly slender body lay quite solid and strong muscles, the overwhelming hormones made Elizabeth feel dizzy.

On the sofa.

Bai Ye reached out and gently massaged Elizabeth's feet, using the knuckle of his thumb to press against the soles of her feet again and again. Through the thin, flesh-colored stockings, Bai Ye could even vaguely see the blue veins on the back of her feet.

"How was it?" Bai Ye looked up at Elizabeth and said with a smile, "My cooking skills are pretty good, aren't they?"

"good!"

She leaned back on the sofa and stopped talking, quietly enjoying Bai Ye's massage. She closed her eyes, her face showing a listless weariness, not physical, but mental, as if she were hiding a lot of worries.

"You can put in a little more effort, I'm struggling!"

"Okay!"

Bai Ye gently applied force.

"Well……"

Elizabeth couldn't help but let out a soft cry.

Then her beautiful legs in stockings couldn't help but come together slightly.

Bai Ye glanced at her, a faint smile appearing on his lips. No matter how powerful a woman is, she is still just a woman after all. He continued to massage Elizabeth's little feet.

The stockings covering her jade-like feet had become quite transparent, so Bai Ye could see her neatly trimmed toenails.

"Who taught you your massage techniques?"

Elizabeth's blush deepened, and she used words to mask her true feelings.

"I didn't learn from anyone; I'm all self-taught."

Bai Ye placed Elizabeth's two little feet on his lap.

Elizabeth hummed in agreement and asked:

"Could it be that he practiced on girls one by one to please them?"

“What’s so good about those unripe apples? They’re too sour!” Bai Ye smiled slightly and said, “I prefer those big, ripe red apples. They’re very sweet, melt in your mouth, and leave a lingering fragrance.”

"You little rascal!"

Elizabeth opened her eyes, her languid and delicate demeanor giving her an even more unusual beauty. She rolled her eyes at Bai Ye and said:

"You dare say something like that to me? Aren't you afraid my husband will kill you? He's a real killer who doesn't blink an eye. Aren't you afraid of dying?"

"Afraid! Of course I'm afraid of death! How many people in this world are not afraid of death?" Bai Ye smiled slightly and said, "But compared to being afraid of death, I'm even more afraid of not being able to continue my relationship with you, Madam."

“You’re really bold!” Elizabeth said. “But let me tell you, I will never betray my husband, so don’t waste your time on me.”

"just……"

“You’re overthinking it!” Elizabeth interrupted. “I was just momentarily confused, so you little rascal took advantage of me and got a little bit of a free pass. Don’t think that anything serious is really going to happen.”

Why is this happening?

Bai Ye said defiantly:

“I can tell that you, Madam, have also been moved…”

“You little devils, your brains are all controlled by hormones,” Elizabeth said with a laugh. “Do you think I don’t know? You men are the most loyal, you only ever like eighteen-year-old girls. Do you really like me? You’re just lusting after my body.”

"Madam, you are mistaken. Others may not know, but I truly admire women like you!"

Bai Ye said solemnly:

"Young girls, though delicate and beautiful, always lack a certain depth of life experience. Women who have matured over time possess a mature charm and exude a mellow fragrance that is even more intoxicating."

Of course, this is all nonsense. Bai Ye doesn't like things like young girls or mature women. What he really likes is... beautiful women!

He likes anyone who is beautiful and has a good temperament.

So whether it's a girl like Michaela who's about to turn 18, or a mature woman like Elizabeth in her 30s, he's willing to spend time winning her over.

Of course, most of the time, it was other women who took the initiative to pursue him.

Love is undoubtedly a two-way street; you desire my body, and I desire yours. We exchange resources and create a beautiful relationship.

"You little rascal, you really know how to talk. You almost swayed me with your words."

Elizabeth raised her pretty face, and a gentle breeze came in from outside the window, blowing the soft hair at her temples, adding to her charm.

Bai Ye held Elizabeth's little feet in his hands. The stockings were as thin as cicada wings, and they felt delicate and smooth to the touch.

It makes you want to keep massaging Elizabeth forever.

"I'm a pretty straightforward person, I say what I think," Bai Ye said. "The fortune teller said that everything about me in this life is good, except that I can't pretend to be confused!"

"I don't believe you at all!"

Elizabeth chuckled softly.

The two chatted as they massaged each other, and then Elizabeth gradually fell silent.

Elizabeth Bear's mouth rose and fell slightly, her breathing even, as she fell asleep on the sofa, looking exactly like Sleeping Beauty, making one want to be a prince on a white horse to kiss her awake.

Her arms were fair and translucent, her shoulders were soft and smooth, her skin was as smooth and lustrous as jade, and her figure was long and elegant.

She's truly a stunningly beautiful woman who can take your life!

Bai Ye smiled lightly, not minding, and continued massaging Elizabeth.

His touch was perfectly applied, allowing Elizabeth's skin to relax completely, inside and out.

In fact, Elizabeth was right. Bai Ye's massage techniques were all honed by him through countless women.

Because there are so many scumbags, Bai Ye inevitably learned all sorts of skills from them, such as cooking, massage, lock picking... cough cough!

As Bai Ye massaged Elizabeth's feet, her scent lingered around his nose—her faint, refreshing, and unique fragrance.

"Ok?"

As the massage deepened, Elizabeth suddenly awoke. She gently sat on the sofa, her body incredibly alluring, and softly asked:

Did I just fall asleep?

"What do you say?"

Bai Ye said:

"She fell asleep while we were talking."

Elizabeth said, "I'm sorry, I haven't felt this relaxed in a long time. I don't know why, but your hands seem to have magic."

"I already said, my massage skills are pretty good."

Bai Ye raised an eyebrow and smiled.

It's really just a matter of practice makes perfect.

"All right!"

Bai Ye gently patted Elizabeth and said:

"If you don't wake up, I'm going to wake you up. You should turn over so I can massage your back."

"Shall we continue?" Elizabeth: "I think we've had enough."

"Stop talking nonsense and lie down!"

Bai Ye said in a domineering tone.

Elizabeth was actually taken in by this, obediently bending down and lying down, leaving her back for Bai Ye to admire.

Her long, black hair cascaded down, her back was beautifully curved and toned, and her elegant and upright posture, along with her perfectly balanced aura, were all evidence that could tempt one to commit a crime!

The S-curve formed by her entire body gives a sense of healthy beauty, and you can tell at a glance that she is definitely capable of bearing sons.

True beauty lies in the bone structure, not just the skin!

Compared to delicate features and a beautiful face, graceful lines and a tall, upright figure often better reflect one's temperament.

Elizabeth was undoubtedly the kind of woman whose beauty was innate.