Chapter 160 Queenie’s Becoming More Refined
Hearing that Scarlett was going to call Pollard, Queenie made a quick decision. "No need, I can handle it myself."
After saying that, she swiftly ran out of the room and rushed up to the second floor, accurately opening Benoit's room door and running in.
Scarlett followed the servant and ran out, just in time to see Queenie entering Benoit's room. Her eyes almost popped out in shock.
She looked at the servant in disbelief. "Did you say my little brother-in-law had arrived just now?"
"Yes! Isn't that Mr. Clancy's room? Why did Miss Queenie..."
Before she could finish speaking, Scarlett covered her mouth. "Don't say it."
Her gaze fell to her phone, which was dialing Pollard's number. Frightened, she quickly hung up.
"It's over! It's completely over!"
Scarlett was in a state of panic.
"What do we do now?" Suddenly, Scarlett was startled and quickly said to the servant, "Quick, push the sofa over. Just in case Mr. Clancy throws Queenie down, with the sofa protecting her, at least she should be able to survive." The servant nodded and pushed the sofa with Scarlett. They waited and waited, but Queenie was not thrown down.
Meanwhile, inside the room, Queenie wore a white chiffon dress. With every leap and sway, her skirt and sleeves floated like a fairy, and her heart trembled. Benoit couldn't take his eyes off her as he admired her alluring charm.
Queenie knelt on top of Benoit. With a gentle laugh, Benoit caught her slender waist and felt that his wife had become more sophisticated and charming since confessing her feelings.
Benoit raised an eyebrow and jokingly said, "Where did this princess come from?"
Queenie got straight to the point and loosened his tie, eagerly unbuttoning his shirt while speaking. "I passed by and got poisoned. Luckily, I borrowed the prince's body to detoxify."
Benoit paused, "Prince?"
Queenie scolded him with a glance, "You're so slow! You had me worried. If you don't act soon, I might be poisoned to death!"
Benoit chuckled and quickly laid her down on the carpet, saying, "It's my fault for making Queenie so anxious."
With that, Benoit's large hand began to travel across her delicate and soft waist. After a few deep exchanges, Benoit now knew exactly how to please her.
Queenie couldn't help but let out a moan, and Benoit's satisfied laughter filled the room as he nibbled on her earlobe and whispered, "Queenie, do you remember? Our first time was also here. Your voice sounded so sweet, like a little kitten. Can you moan a bit more?"
Queenie glared at him but was quickly aroused, uttering meaningless syllables.
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Outside the room, Scarlett quietly pressed her ear against the door and heard a few seductive moans. It scared her so much that her legs trembled. She walked downstairs with a pale face and happened to run into her husband, David, immediately pouncing on him.
"Husband, I can't live anymore..."
David was the boss of the family, a devilish instructor feared by everyone in the military academy. He had a muscular body. He married his first wife when she was only twelve and enjoyed role-playing with his wife.
Seeing Scarlett crying, he grinned and asked, "Honey, what kind of poison did you get this time? How can I help you?"
Scarlett shook her head desperately, "No, it's not that..."
She pulled the white cloth around her neck and flicked her tongue out, "Husband, is this time really a disaster?"
"Well, how about I perform CPR for you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Barbara arrived in the living room.
