Let them offer their loyalty

Eiffel massaged from her back to her shoulders. She smiled and said, "But how did you agree to let him become the leader of the radical faction of the peacekeeping force? Isn't Miss Eucas your person, Mr. Jonas?"

"There is no conflict. I promised that Delt would become the absolute leader of the radicals, but the radicals can disappear the next day."

"…It's really your style."

It is true, Jonas never lies, but things may not always happen as imagined.

Eiffel laughed and said, "In this way, Delt has become our man, and the radicals are half under control. But you certainly can't have gone to so much trouble just for this. You are actually doing this to lure Zero Mison out, right?"

A hint of surprise flashed across Jonas' face. Eiffel didn't have complete information like he did.

He nodded slightly and replied, "Almost. But the peacekeeping force can't actually interfere with Zero. Delt is just a stepping stone in the process."

The girl's eyes were moving, and her soft hands, as soft as cream, massaged along his neck to his cheek. She gently leaned forward, allowing Jonas' head to rest in her warm bosom.

"Comfortable?"

"Comfortable. Did Miss Eiffel go there to study?"

"I have recently taken out time to study during my free time at work. Mr. Jonas feels comfortable with it, so my efforts have been rewarded." Eiffel said softly.

Listening to these gentle and maternal words, Jonas' heart trembled slightly and a trace of throbbing quietly blossomed in his chest.

"Miss Eiffel wants a reward?"

"award?"

The girl's eyes studied his face for a moment, gradually becoming playful, "Any reward is fine?"

"Of course." Jonas joked, "I just hope Miss Eiffel won't be so cruel as to make me a slave for the rest of my life."

"Tsk, I thought it was okay."

"Ah? You really want to come?"

"if not?"

Eiffel asked with a smile. The next moment, a hint of charm flashed in her beautiful eyes. She said teasingly, "If this doesn't work, then I want... Mr. Jonas."

"Me?" Jonas pointed at himself.

She did not answer, but asked: "Is Mr. Jonas afraid?"

Such a bold secretary was a new experience for Jonas. In his impression, Eiffel had always been serious and reliable, and he had never shown such an attitude even when doing the most intimate things.

But little did people know that Eiffel was actually very nervous.

The words I just said were spoken on impulse. When I regretted it, I realized it was too late to undo what had happened. I could only force myself to continue acting.

Sudden——

Eiffel's eyes flashed, and the next moment she was immersed in a warm embrace.

Two large and thick hands embraced the girl's slender waist. There was not a trace of excess fat on her waist, and even through the clothes, one could feel the amazing curve.

The girl's body suddenly stiffened.

"Of course not, my lovely Miss Eiffel."

As Jonas spoke, he moved more and more boldly, resting his chin on her snow-white, round shoulder.

The hot breath gently hit his earlobe, and the wet feeling as if he was wrapped in it instantly made Eiffel lose his strength, leaving only his stiff body trembling slightly.

Eiffel bit his lower lip lightly, "Mr. Jonas...you..."

The charming look she had deliberately put on was completely ruined here. There was no trace of the previous provocative look. When she peeled off this disguised appearance, she clearly looked like a young little girl.

"I am giving Miss Eiffel a reward."

Jonas put his ear close to the man's right ear, blew gently, lowered his eyes and said, "Whatever we do next, you have the final say."

Too, too much!

Eiffel's cheeks were already as red as blood. At this moment, she no longer had the strength to struggle. Her soft body gradually melted into Jonas' arms.

When it comes to charm, I am no match for Mr. Jonas. He is simply a living male succubus!

Miss Eiffel, who had no ability to resist Jonas, finally declared her defeat.

"It's up to you, Mr. Jonas, to decide..."

"Then let's... start in the bathroom."

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"According to the time, Mr. Jonas should have finished his work and returned to his room, right?"

In the Alte Building, Miss Nightingale, who had already completed her mission and returned to her room, thought about it for a long time but still couldn't fall asleep.

She attributed the problem to the recent accumulation of excessive spiritual energy with nowhere to release it.

In other words, she wanted the fragments.

This quick way to improve your health without any side effects is so addictive.

"Anyway, Mr. Jonas still owes me a chance to accompany him last time, so I'll just take it as interest..."

Shouting, the girl slowly used her psychic power to try to open a portal connecting her room with Jonas' room.

But at this moment, a strange look appeared on her face, and a discordant sound came from the other side of the portal.

To be precise, it was the sound she made every time she looked for Jonas.

Oh no, it seems like someone has gotten there first tonight.

But can I secretly... join in?

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Chapter 448 My Wife is Currently...

Just do it!

Nora Rockefeller has always been a decisive person. Once she decides to do something, she will do it without hesitation.

Even though this thing itself is very dangerous and exciting, the more so, the more challenging it is, isn't it?

The wife’s former appearance and the like… it perfectly fits my spirit of exploration!

She opened the door and took out an extremely daring piece of clothing from the deepest part of the closet.

Yes, Miss Nightingale, who possesses spatial psychic power, not only wants to use her psychic power to steal some fragments of the universal character, what she wants is to steal Mr. Jonas away.

I've been annoyed by you occupying Mr. Jonas every day, Eiffel!

Deacon? Secretary?

Criticize things! Criticize books!

He is nothing more than a defeated general who is about to fall at my hands!

Fighting spirit burned in Miss Nightingale's eyes. She wanted to announce to the entire Alte Group who was the most favored woman around Mr. Jonas!

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The bathroom was filled with mist.

In the spacious bathtub, Eiffel leaned in Jonas' arms, his whole body flushed with excitement that had not yet subsided, and the blush on his fair cheeks was still there.

We agreed to clean the body first, but while cleaning, I accidentally fired the gun.

Eiffel had anticipated this situation, so before entering the bathroom, she did not take off the black stockings she was wearing today.

She didn't know where she had seen such words before, black stockings increase attack speed, wet black stockings double the attack speed, especially those thin stockings that are transparent and make the skin faintly visible in the air, which increases the attack speed to the maximum.

Eiffel tried it and she thought it was indeed correct.

But I have to make it clear in advance that this is just an exploratory spirit, to satisfy my curiosity, and I am definitely not trying to seduce Mr. Jonas on purpose!

However, although the attack speed is maximized, I had to beg for mercy after just a few hits... Really, how can my body be so strong?

Thinking of this, the girl subconsciously stretched out her hand and gently stroked the strong muscles on Jonas' chest and abdomen. Her eyes were filled with confusion and resentment.

Jonas moved his gaze over and met Eiffel's eyes.

"Have a rest?"

"Not yet. Do you think everyone is as tireless as you?"

The girl rolled her eyes coquettishly, and her words even contained a rare hint of tsundere.

"I still don't feel comfortable in the bathtub. I'm going to take a shower first."

After saying that, Eiffel took off the stockings on her legs that had already been soaked and stained, and she walked towards the shower room with light steps.

Soon, the sound of dripping water from the shower head began to be heard.

The bathroom has a good separation of dry and wet areas. The toilet and washroom are behind a closed wooden door, and the shower room is only separated from the bathtub by a layer of frosted glass. Although you can't see the entire picture, you can still appreciate a beautiful and graceful figure.

Jonas leaned quietly on the edge of the bathtub. He was not as particular as Miss Eiffel, who cleaned her body thoroughly before doing anything.

A hazy mist filled the air above the bathtub, and the comfortable warmth made him squint his eyes in satisfaction.

No wonder women are so keen on taking baths, it turns out it is such a comfortable thing.

Suddenly, there was a wave of psychic energy in the air. Jonas' eyes suddenly opened and he saw the space in front of him being torn apart. The next second, a figure crashed into his arms.

Jonas: ?

With a splash, water splashed. Eiffel, who was washing his hair, turned off the shower and looked towards the bathtub, but he couldn't see anything clearly because of the frosted glass.

"What's the matter, Mr. Jonas?"

"No, it's okay. My butt slipped a little when I was sitting down just now, and I almost slid into the bathtub."

She nodded slightly, not caring much, and turned around to turn on the shower and continue bathing.

In the direction of the bath, Jonas was looking at the girl who used her spatial ability to break in here with a frown on his face.

He lowered his voice and said through gritted teeth: "Isn't it fun, Miss Nora!"

Jonas never expected that Nightingale would be so bold as to use her ability at this moment and teleport in front of him.

Now they are not alone in the room. Eiffel is taking a shower in the shower room nearby and can come out at any time!

Seeing Jonas's extremely uncomfortable look, Nightingale's eyes gradually became playful and amusing.

"Why, Mr. Jonas doesn't welcome me?"

What do you think?

He was just about to speak up to protest, but he saw Noila Mo's face turned pale, and her cheeks were suddenly full of grievances.

"I thought Mr. Jonas would treat me a little better after all the hard work I've done for him recently, but I never expected this to be the result... Nora was too self-righteous, so please don't take it to heart, Mr. Jonas."

Jonas: ?

No, there is also a Dream of Red Mansions in this world? Lin Daiyu herself has come to Cyberspace, right?

Jonas made a slip of the tongue, so Nightingale naturally took advantage of the situation without hesitation.

"I even changed into new clothes to meet Mr. Jonas..."

Only then did he notice the other person's clothes.

The thin black stockings almost wrapped the entire body, and the exquisite breasts were tightly bound by ropes decorated with lace, as if they were about to burst out.

Her flat and smooth belly was clearly visible, and her slender waist was covered with a layer of black gauze. Although the degree of exposure was reduced, it made her look more charming.

It has cat ears on its head, wings on its back, and a plug-in heart-shaped tail. It looks even more astringent against the backdrop of wet water and hazy smoke, and it immediately captured Jonas's attention.

He felt his mouth dry, and the desire that had never ceased to exist quietly ignited in his heart.

I thought Miss Eiffel's speed stockings were invincible, but this outfit wrapped in black stockings is so fierce. Whose general is this?

In one word, burn.

Two words: too spicy!

Feeling Jonas's breathing getting heavier, Miss Nightingale smiled contemptuously. She knew she had succeeded.

Is Eiffel as bold as I am?