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Revenge's brain was working at full speed. He didn't dare to move, trying hard to recall everything that happened yesterday. His last memory was of falling into Iris's arms, and he couldn't remember anything that happened after that. He only turned his head to start observing the surrounding environment.
The cabin was filled with a breathtaking floral fragrance, and the air was filled with a bewildering aroma. The room was clean and tidy, with all sorts of peculiar little toys scattered in every corner, giving it a warm and playful atmosphere. cosmetics were piled up like mountains, and the cabinet doors couldn't close due to the various carefully arranged clothes, all of which looked very exquisite.
Revenge's gaze slowly moved to Iris, and he noticed her soft lips moving as if whispering in a dream. Her body was partially covered by a velvet blanket, revealing her soft feet and fair, slender thighs. Her legs lightly brushed against Revenge's strong muscles, making him scream in his heart: What have I done?
Iris slowly opened her eyes, still carrying a hint of drowsiness. She gently stretched, her slender arms drawing graceful arcs in the air. Revenge, on the other hand, remained motionless, staring at her intently with a heart full of complex emotions and confusion.
Suddenly, Iris became aware of her situation, sat up abruptly, and her face instantly turned red. She quickly pulled up the velvet blanket beside her to cover her private parts, widened her eyes, and looked at Revenge in astonishment, saying, "You, you, you, you're awake?"
Revenge looked puzzled, filled with questions in his mind, and a hint of unease in his tone: "What's happening? Did I hurt you?"
Iris blushed like a ripe apple, lowered her head, and spoke with a hint of shyness: "Not really, but you have to take responsibility for me now, for what happened to me."
Revenge was taken aback, feeling a sudden inexplicable tension and pressure. He quickly apologized, "I'm very sorry, I will take responsibility."
Iris's face became even rosier, a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes as she nodded gently, "Good, you said it. You will take full responsibility for everything related to me."
Revenge asked in confusion, "What happened?"
Iris's face turned even redder as she shouted, "You're asking what happened? Details! Are you a thug?"
Revenge slapped his head and said, "I didn't ask about that, I asked what happened after I fainted?"
Iris, while recalling, said, "After you fainted, I quickly dragged you into the car. You were so heavy. Then I drove you back to the deputy city area and encountered an inspection by the vampire border officials. After returning to the human area in the deputy city, I was afraid you would get hurt, so I kindly brought you home, and then you actually..."
Revenge was just about to continue apologizing when he suddenly felt that Iris's behavior was a bit too exaggerated. Her pretended action of wiping away tears seemed exaggerated and insincere. A bad idea came to his mind.
He first apologized solemnly, "I'm really sorry, I will take responsibility." Then suddenly he sat up, the velvet slipping off completely, revealing his strong and slender body. He grabbed Iris and, with a mocking tone, said, "Since we've already done that, let's continue."
Iris was obviously scared by this scene, her face became even more rosy, panting heavily, and coquettishly said, "You, you, you? You can't."
Revenge continued to maintain a mocking expression, slowly pulling down the velvet quilt that Iris used to cover herself, and asked softly, "Why not? Haven't we already made a commitment? I will take responsibility for you in the future. What's wrong with you?"
Iris was so nervous that she spoke incoherently, her voice trembling: "No, no, you wouldn't really come, would you? Not a gentleman at all."
Revenge calmly seized on the loophole in her words and said in a low voice, "So what you're saying is, before was fake? We didn't sleep together, right? Miss Iris, what do you want?"
Iris's eyes flickered with a hint of panic, and she whispered: "I, I'm afraid you won't keep your promise, won't help me find my father. I can only force you like this because I believe you can protect me."
Revenge's gaze softened, and he began to get dressed, his tone tinged with a hint of resignation: "Oh, my mistress, I am a gentleman, and I will definitely keep my promise."
Revenge felt helpless about the girl's little tricks, finding them a bit unnecessary but also cute.
Iris watched Revenge's back, the boy she had secretly admired since her teenage years, still making her heart race and breath quicken. She knew her feelings for him were uncontrollably overflowing.
Revenge dressed neatly, approached Iris, and said in a low voice, "But think about it, I'm in your bedroom. When I leave this room, the whole city will know you're Mrs. Myers, you'll be famous." Iris was momentarily speechless, with a look of confusion in her eyes. Revenge ignored her anger, opened the door, and walked out of the room under the maid's gaze.
The next day, the news of Miss Iris marrying Congressman Revenge spread throughout the entire city.
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