423 You Smell Heavenly

Timothy happened to walk in just then.

He had already taken a shower in the guest room and was also wrapped in a white bathrobe. His black hair was a mess and his vigor was replaced by traces of gentleness.

His expression was as gentle as a lamb.

He strode over and wrapped his long arms around Samantha’s waist as he lowered his head and sniffed her hair. His voice was hoarse and carried sensual hints. “You smell heavenly, Sammy...”

Samantha’s long curly eyelashes trembled slightly.

She restrained her urge to run away and tried her best to smile at him.

Seemingly encouraged by her response, Timothy carried Samantha up and strode off toward the edge of the bed before putting her onto the soft mattress.

His body loomed over her, and his big palm caressed her face lightly while his fingertips touched her blushing lips seductively.

Samantha smiled shyly at him under the dim yellow light and was completely at his mercy.

He had never seen her like that before.

She was as cold as ice and hard as nails ever since he first laid eyes on her. Even if she did act docile, it was only for ulterior motives!

That was the first time she was genuinely gentle and submissive.

She was uniquely vulnerable like that.

That would explain why the main personality loved her so much...

It would not take long before Samantha would finally belong to him!

Timothy felt as though something extremely hot was surging through his entire body. He had been extremely indifferent in terms of feelings and had never once felt that way before.

He never imagined experiencing such a burning passion in his entire life.

At long last, he finally had it because of Samantha.

By making that woman his, he might finally turn into a normal person, someone who could feel various emotions rather than being a bloodthirsty personality with extreme flaws.

Timothy lowered his head to kiss Samantha.

Samantha’s big and beautiful eyes blinked and she caught him off guard by pushing him using both hands.

The next second, Samantha sat up immediately and pressed Timothy onto the bed as she straddled on top of him.

Timothy frowned in confusion and instinctively tried getting up.

Samantha held him down again and said in a dominating yet coquettish manner, “Let me be on top!”

He never allowed anyone to control him, but he could not resist the woman in front of him and even felt intrigued.

Timothy laid back down and said playfully, “Okay, I’ll play whatever you feel like playing.”

Samantha smiled. “You said it!”

Her little hand slowly undid the belt around his waist and her fingers slowly moved upward to his chest.

It was like a half tease that caused Timothy’s breathing to become a little heavier, and at the same time, the light at the bottom of his eyes was becoming much darker too.

Samantha’s hand crept up stealthily toward his nape. She watched as his vision was starting to get a little blurry due to all the attention he was putting onto her body.

She kissed the corner of his lips all of a sudden, and at the same time, an extremely thin silver needle from her hand pierced into his skin.

Three, two, one.

Samantha lifted herself off Timothy’s body and looked at him.

Timothy’s eyelids closed a little bit.

She breathed a sigh of relief and thanked her lucky stars that it had been successful.

The drug seemed to be more powerful after being refined.

The previous one was ineffective against Timothy, and during her past three years in Emsteldt, she studied the ingredients of that medicine when she had free time and created the current one with Alan’s guidance.

That drug was not only an anesthetic... It was also...hallucinogenic.

In other words, the little prick she gave him would perpetuate the thoughts he had then. By the time he woke up, he would assume that he had slept with her, instead of simply having an empty spot in his memory.

Samantha got off him and sat beside him.

She watched as Timothy’s breathing became heavier. His handsome face turned red and even his body temperature was getting hotter and hotter.

Even as she watched, she could not help but blush and feel her heartbeat quicken.

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Timothy’s thoughts were pretty obvious.

She felt somewhat shy to think that she was the star performer in his dream!

Unfortunately, she could not leave either because she did not know when he would wake up. It was important for her to stay put and keep watch because the most important part of her plan came right after!

Samantha gazed down at Timothy and curled her lips into a grin.