บท 212: Stealth (2) **

*Knock. Knock*

"Eres?" A masculine voice sounded from inside the room.

"Yes, Lord Husband." The pink eyed woman was standing before the door, wearing nothing but lingerie.

The hooded Irene was standing a little bit away from the door, her back pressed against the wall.

*Click*

The door opened. A middle aged man with maroon hair was standing before the concubine, his eyes scanned the half naked woman from top to bottom. "What?"

"Lord Husband, sister Nila is not feeling well. She has been fingering herself nonstop for an hour now." Her tone was seductive, which belied her eyes that betrayed worry.

The man smirked and turned back. "I will be back in a few hours. You can keep absorbing."

"Hmph!" A cold snort resounded from inside.

But the man ignored it and grabbed the pink eyes woman's butt. "Let's go."

She smiled, snuggled closer to him and led him away from the room, and Irene.