Mr. Law's Official Announcement: He is a Wife-Doting Fanatic!

Seeing the bewildered little drunk before him, the man’s eyes deep as night grew darker.

”Cecilia, from now on you can only drink in front of me.”

Cecilia Vaughn blinked her drunken almond eyes, exhaling a breath of alcohol, looking at him in complete confusion.

”Hic, why... wine... so good... hic...”

Adrian Law was amused by Cecilia Vaughn’s drunken hiccups, his brows arched, yet his hands very seriously poked the girl’s delicate chin.

”Because you look too beautiful when you’re drunk, only I can see it...”

”Beautiful?”

Cecilia stared at Adrian in a daze, trying to find that supposed beauty in the man’s eyes.

”It’s clearly no different from usual... ah, don’t touch there... it tickles...”

Cecilia rubbed somewhat helplessly against the man’s waist, like a little kitten greedy for wine, obediently nestled in his embrace.

And Adrian’s thin lips curved in satisfaction at the girl’s initiative to snuggle closer.

He tilted his head to kiss her lips, his hands deftly undoing the buttons of Cecilia’s inner clothes.

Adrian’s hands were much warmer than Cecilia’s, like a flame, burning where they touched.

The man’s lean, slender body leaned in, their bodies pressed close, and because the heater was off and most of her buttons were undone, Cecilia suddenly felt a bit cold.

”Want a hug...”

Cecilia, naturally cold-blooded, instinctively moved closer to the source of warmth, and right in front of her was an irreplaceable heater.

The girl’s fair, delicate hands tightly hugged the man’s shoulders, constantly narrowing the distance between them.

Seeing Cecilia acting so rarely coquettish in his arms, Adrian couldn’t help but let out a husky, low chuckle from his throat.

”Alright, you can hug as long as you want...”

Cecilia smiled contentedly, her hands actively climbing up the man’s neck, they were so close that Adrian could almost see every single one of Cecilia’s eyelashes, long and distinct, like gently spread butterfly wings.

”The heater won’t leave, just cuddle.”

”Okay, I won’t leave.”

Adrian stared at Cecilia’s faintly moving rosy lips, his Adam’s apple bobbed, finally unable to resist, kissing her fiercely.

The girl’s unique fragrance and sweetness seemed more quenching than an oasis in the desert.

Suddenly deprived of air from her mouth, Cecilia involuntarily leaned against the man’s shoulder, her body unconsciously going a bit limp.

”Little drunkard, want some wine?”

Adrian extended his porcelain white fingers, full of love, gently tapped Cecilia’s lips, and couldn’t help but outline the girl’s brow and eyes.

This face, he could look at it for a lifetime and never tire.

Not because Cecilia was extraordinarily beautiful, but because she was the person at the tip of his heart.

Cecilia’s face, because of the wine, showed a lovely rosy tint like roses, and now hearing Adrian’s words, her ears perked up instinctively.

”Really? More wine? I want... wine... so tasty...”

Cecilia giggled foolishly, seeing her adorably innocent expression, Adrian’s breathing unconsciously deepened a bit.

”Alright, all for you.”

Adrian took out a bottle of cherished red wine from under the bar, but under the girl’s eager gaze, he didn’t hand it to her directly; instead, he drank a large mouthful himself, then put the wine back in the cabinet.

”You’re so bad... you said you’d let me drink.”

Cecilia looked at Adrian bewildered, not understanding why he went back on his word.

But the man just smiled without speaking, extending his long fingers to point at his own lips.

As if enticing the girl to move closer.

Cecilia’s eyelashes fluttered slightly, and her expression suddenly cleared up.

Drunk, with hardly any intelligence left, easily misled like a three-year-old child, driven by an urge for wine, Cecilia needed almost no mental preparation before actively climbing onto the man’s shoulders, her lips moving towards Adrian’s.

The wine, delayed in being swallowed, transferred from Adrian’s mouth.

This unique way of drinking wine was truly a first.

The room was silent, the sound of their close intimate contact loud enough to turn one’s face red with embarrassment.

Yet Cecilia seemed completely unaware and even deepened the kiss further.

Red wine... so fragrant...

This man’s lips, so soft... so soft...

Thinking this way, the corners of Cecilia’s lips curved upward, the faint aroma of grape wine lingering between them, almost intoxicating.

”It seems to taste better this way...”

Adrian looked at the girl’s uninhibited, inviting demeanor, his eyes growing even darker.

”Do you like it?”

”I do!”

”Want more?”

”I want more!”

Adrian handed the red wine to the girl, and Cecilia paused for a moment, then mimicked Adrian’s earlier actions by raising the wine glass, taking a large sip but not swallowing, pointing at her own lips triumphantly.

In her triumphant little gaze, Adrian leaned in contentedly.

Even, pouring the entire bottle of red wine over the girl’s porcelain white skin.

He saw Cecilia’s flushed eyes, her gentle, water-like expression, and the thick wine liquid on her body, an elegance he had never seen before.

Yet so utterly captivating.

”Vixen...”

A fierce flame blazed in Adrian’s dark eyes, he lowered his head, large hands roving, his lips falling on the girl’s beautiful jaw, collarbone, and waist dimples.

The Creator so favored this girl, Adrian was almost in awe of every curve of Cecilia.

Perhaps, the person before him was the one addiction he could never let go in this life.

...

”Mm... ah...”

Cecilia’s face flushed as the man’s slightly rough, calloused palms caressed her, the distinct sensation was too much to ignore.

Her heart pounded wildly.

The man’s eight-pack abs were almost enchanting.

They looked fun to touch...

Cecilia’s fingers trembled slightly, unable to resist quietly moving to trace Adrian’s mermaid line.

”You like this too?”

”Mm... I like it all...”

Like a little hamster, Cecilia nodded obediently, her hands not leaving Adrian’s mermaid line, eyes indicating a thin layer of muscles but they felt so solid when touched...

Seeing his little wife so obedient, passive like a lamb to the slaughter, the man’s Adam’s apple rolled deeply.

”Alright, my dear Cecilia, let me show you something even more fun...”

Adrian’s lips curled into a meaningful smile, lightly shifting the girl’s hand aside...

”You...”

Cecilia exclaimed softly, her eyes widening in surprise, but before she could say more, Adrian, deftly and easily, lowered his head, silencing her completely.

The man’s tongue, assertively entered, dominantly prying open her teeth...