Yes, My Majesty!

Ceres rubbed her eyes and seemed to see Johny.

The greasy man reached out to untie Ceres's clothes. Her snow-white skin aroused the greasy man and he was lusting.

"Don't be afraid, I'll be gentle to you."

Ceres pushed him hard and said, "You said you wouldn't touch me before we got married, didn't you? Stop! Stop, Johny!"

"Johny? Little girl, you are so funny. You are still thinking about the young master of the Winsor family. He is lame and he can't sleep with you. I can sleep with you!"

With a loud bang, the greasy man felt his head was hit and he smelled blood. He reached out and touched his head and then his hand was full of blood!

The greasy man turned around and saw a few bodyguards standing behind him.

Johny looked at Ceres on the bed. Her clothes had been unbuttoned and exposed some skin.

"Drag him out!"

The bodyguards immediately dragged the greasy man out.