Warehouse 79

The next day, when Selena didn't see Lucio around, she hurriedly asked, "Are the gifts for my parents ready?"

Mariana couldn't help but smile and replied, "They're all prepared, Miss. Mr. Lucio had instructed earlier, and he even left the keys to the storeroom for you. He told me to give them to you once you woke up, and said you could take anything you needed directly from the storeroom."

After hearing this, several maids exchanged knowing glances and chuckled. They all knew that on the second morning of their marriage, they had intended to come in and serve the master, only to find him waking the mistress instead, who clung to him playfully, refusing to get up. Mr. Lucio doted on the mistress, lifting her up and kissing her face for a long time before leaving, instructing not to wake her up.

Seeing how much Mr. Simeone adored Miss Selena, the maids who had come from the household of Jose were naturally delighted. "Oh, and Miss, Mr. Lucio also said that there aren't enough people in the mansion, so he wants you to choose and purchase some more staff. The money is in the storeroom, and you can use it as you like."

Selena felt relieved upon hearing this. Only a legal wife could manage the household's finances and make decisions about their use. Unlike being a concubine before, where she could only rely on the Count's rewards, now she couldn't help but feel happy knowing that she was the legitimate wife. Looking at herself in the mirror, she couldn't help but notice how good her complexion looked today, perhaps because she had slept well. A smile crept onto her face.

Mariana, seeing Selena admiring herself in the mirror, with her cheeks flushed and looking even more radiant than before she got married.

After getting dressed and finishing her meal, Selena still felt discomfort in her abdomen and realized her arousal hadn't subsided completely. Nonetheless, she decided to put aside her desires and explore the mansion's garden. She figured she'd check out the storage room first.

There's nothing more joyful than taking stock of possessions. She had heard that being a royal knight was highly coveted. Despite the modest pay, the position brought endless rewards and the potential for substantial wealth through royal favors. With these thoughts in mind, she couldn't help but quicken her pace with excitement.

The mansion had recently been renovated, and the items in the storage room had just been moved in, resulting in a bit of disarray. Among the scattered antiques on the floor and various boxes, the lack of dust was a relief. Upon entering, Selena and her two servants couldn't help but look around before opening a few boxes, which left them in awe.

After inspecting a chest full of gold, Selena managed to regain her composure and proceeded to open the others. Each box contained valuable items: gold and silver jewelry, various precious gems, and ivory ornaments.

Inside one box was a collection of jewelry, with several pearls of remarkable size. Selena was thrilled and couldn't help but admire them repeatedly. They were not only perfectly round but also emitted a beautiful iridescence, captivating her completely.

So Selena happily carried the sparkling box of items back to her room from the storeroom, and then spent some time inspecting each item in the room before putting them back in the box. 

She absentmindedly fanned herself with a delicate ivory fan from the table, and couldn't help but ask Mariana, who was tidying up in the room, "Is Mr. Lucio coming back today?"

Mariana immediately replied, "Mr. Lucio left a message, saying he would be back today."

After counting the items for a while and feeling the heat of the weather, Selena soon began to sweat. Selena couldn't stand the smell of sweat, so she hurriedly went to the bathing room to take a bath. Feeling refreshed after changing her clothes, she took a nap again. If she could live like this every day, it would be very comfortable indeed.

She slept until evening, and Lucio had not yet returned. Selena couldn't help but worry. On the first day after the wedding, Lucio didn't return home at night. If her parents found out, they would surely worry.

After waiting for a while and feeling tired herself, she finally saw Lucio return, covered in dust. Finally, she let go of her worried thoughts. When she saw Lucio trying to rub his stubbled face against hers, she couldn't help but push him away, while half-complaining, half-pleased, "Why are you back so late? You're covered in sweat. Go wash up quickly. There's water in the bathroom."

The man lying on top of her wasn't willing to listen to her, so he covered her sweet lips while she was speaking. His strong masculine scent invaded her nostrils and mouth, shaking her to the core. Thinking about the previous night's encounter, she felt the slippery sensation between her legs where she had applied the calendula ointment. Before she could react, the man stripped her completely and began to explore her body from top to bottom.

After more than two hours, the net canopy was still trembling violently. A fair-skinned beauty was holding her bent legs, tears streaming down her face. Beside the bed lay a muscular man with radiant skin ton skin. With just one arm, he pulled her legs toward him and used his other hand to gently part her delicate petals, teasing her rigid clitoris like tiny pearls while his erect penis ravaged her crimson crevice.

The woman felt like she no longer had control over her body. Her abdomen was sore and swollen, exacerbated by the man's rough handling and the squeezing of her delicate parts. Crystal-clear droplets sprayed onto the man's body, wetting his hand and leg. Selena felt overwhelming shame and couldn't help but cry out, "Beast! Beast! Can't you be more gentle? How dare you treat me like this..."

Lucio chuckled softly and lowered his head to nibble on her earlobe, increasing his pace beneath her until an hour later when he finally stopped. Despite his affectionate gestures, she still felt annoyed by the smell of alcohol on his breath and refused to let him kiss her until he took a bath. He satisfied her desires, drying her legs and finally allowing her to embrace him, even suckling on her soft, creamy breasts.

As Selena drifted off to sleep, she found herself grasping the hair on the man's head in front of her chest, thinking about how peculiar he was. Who would have thought he enjoyed sucking on her nipple as if she were a newborn baby?