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Chapter 9

Author: Six Thousand
Salem was still glaring at Clayton. "Layla, make him leave. I can explain the video, but I don't want to share a room with a lowly beastkin!"

"I didn't ask you to share a room with him." I shrugged. "Don't you always sleep with Lisa? Then continue rooming with her."

Beastkin had a relatively keen sense of smell and hearing. As such, Salem was the only one who knew I smoked. Although I never smoked in my bedroom, he always complained about the smell of smoke and used that as an excuse to sleep in Lisa's room.

"It's fine, Salem. You always thought she smelled bad anyway. Doesn't that make me the perfect match?" Lisa hooked her fingers through his.

Salem hesitated for a moment before resolutely interlocking their fingers.

"Layla, I hope you don't regret this."

I smiled. "Then I'll leave Salem in your care, Lisa."

An eerie silence settled over the villa.

For a while, Salem went out of his way to be extra nice to Lisa. Both of them, each with their own agenda, put on a show of being
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    I found this amusing. Salem, despite being a well-trained service beastkin, had his primal instincts triggered by Clayton's calmness.Clayton didn't seem annoyed. He smiled faintly and said, "I just wanted to bring her a coat."He took a few steps closer, and Salem instinctively stepped back.Clayton gently draped the coat over me, then looked at Salem. "You two can continue."Salem didn't hesitate. "May I accompany you tonight, miss? I've studied those things systematically, too. I know how to make you feel good, and I'll definitely be better at it than he is."I arched a brow. "Is that so?"Salem wagged his tail wildly. "It's true. Let me make it up to you, miss. Alright?"Clayton's expression remained unchanged, but the hand hanging at his side seemed to be tightly clenched."Forget it, Salem. The thought of you having kissed Lisa has made me lose all desire for you. Good night."Clayton followed me back to the bedroom.I casually took off my coat and looked up at him. "

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