Chapter 197 Madness

The chilling sight of the blade sent shivers down his spine at a single glance. "Uh... Is Nicole not here?" Richard awkwardly tried to find a topic of conversation.

As he spoke, he lifted his leg to step inside, only to hear a low, hoarse voice from the man. "She's in the yard, go and find her. It's not safe when it's dark."

Robert lowered his gaze, unsure of where to look, but his deep, cold voice sounded even colder than before.

Richard held the wine glass, unsure whether to enter or not, and turned his head to look outside the window. It was already completely dark outside, and the vast yard seemed endless, illuminated only by a few dim lights. There was no trace of Nicole to be seen.

He turned back and smiled, saying, "We're at home, what danger could there be? Let's have a drink first. She'll come back when she's tired of playing."

Richard's current focus was solely on giving Robert the medicine, he had no time to worry about Nicole. Little did he know that his wife was currently kneeling between Robert's legs, her mouth wrapped around his swollen, throbbing penis, moving up and down.

Upon hearing Richard's words, Robert raised his eyes to look at him, giving him a cold glance before slowly lowering his gaze back to his own crotch. He stared at the girl still kneeling at his feet, her delicate mouth open, biting and swallowing his erect, reddened member, bobbing back and forth, before taking a deep breath...

The sudden voice made the man freeze in his tracks, as he abruptly lifted his eyes. His gaze was dark and filled with hostility, piercing into Richard's eyes with a chilling intensity.

Richard's heart tightened, feeling a sudden chill run down his spine, his body frozen in place.

He had only spoken out of confusion, seeing that Robert hadn't responded for a while. He never expected to touch a nerve.

He had never seen Robert in this state before. Despite his seemingly laid-back posture, every muscle in his body appeared ready to pounce, like a wild beast in a frenzy.

Richard stared at him in a daze, not knowing where he went wrong with his words.

Robert held his gaze with cold eyes for a while before averting his gaze. His presence calmed down slightly, but his expression remained icy, his voice indifferent:

"I'm not in the mood tonight. I want to be alone for a while. You don't mind, do you?"

His aura was oppressively low, his eyes dark. Just by raising his eyes like this, he could leave people breathless.

Richard swallowed, the lingering chill on his back still present.

He couldn't understand how everything was fine just a moment ago, but after taking a shower, Robert's presence completely changed.

Lowering his head, he looked at the wine glass in his hand, feeling a sense of reluctance. But he knew better than to provoke Robert at this moment, so he could only nod and say, "That... next time, then."

After saying that, he hastily turned and walked away.

Once Richard was gone, the man's intense desire could no longer be concealed. He gripped the back of Nicole's head with his big hand, thrusting vigorously.

Veins bulged on his hand as his waist forcefully collided with her mouth, his huge scrotum slapping against her chin. His thick, sturdy penis moved rapidly in her throat, repeatedly thrusting,