Transmigrated into a reversed world
Chapter 114 - 114

The room became silent after his words, and then Cyra let out a sigh.

"But it seems more people will attack me for the treasures on this island....love, this killing is merely the beginning," Cyra said, hugging him, enjoying his warmth.

"Don't kill without me; it is going to be like we are back in desolate lands- hunting beasts, but this time they are people....wife don't burden yourself with everything I need to let off steam, and I have a new sword. I haven't tasted it yet." Zane felt he should start training with his sword again so he wouldn't get rusty.

Cyra put on her shorts and top and climbed the bed, cuddling Zane to her with her arms around his neck. She breathed in his scent, trying to calm down after smelling burnt flesh.

After a few minutes, her hands started getting naughty, grazing his thighs and slowly moving to his butt, but Zane stopped her.

"Not tonight. I'm going off the island tomorrow...I have plans with Viktor," He said holding her hands together.

"Mm~just one round. I promise you to be good as new tomorrow." She said softly, her lips kissing down his throat, almost tempting Zane,

He stood up quickly, and without saying anything, he ran out of the room. Cyra was dumbfounded and smiled helplessly as she sat on the bed, unable to sleep since it was night.

She went downstairs, not caring that her clothes might induce nosebleeds from some people. She took a glass, opened her cold room, and brought out a bottle with her.

Pouring it into the glass, she sipped slowly, enjoying the taste.

"We can allow merchants to come onto the island and set up shops...but we'll impose taxes and the like. Also, the islands have enough lands for us to grow fruits and grains to sell out, gaining profits," Mira's voice was heard from the living room. Cyra walked in and knew what she said was feasible.

Kyle was sitting across from Mira, thinking about the idea she had just proposed. He looked up to reply and saw Cyra walking in lazily with a seductive flair, her pale tights and nipples piercing out from her top.

The visual impact was too much for Kyle, and his face turned red as if it were cooked. He felt a hotness on his nose and he covered his face and ran out under the confused gaze of Cyra.

Even Mira felt the visual impact of Cyra made her a woman nearly disoriented; how can a woman look so beautiful, seductive, and have a breath of danger all at once? All of this mixture in one person, and then she decided to wear little; she should have mercy on poor souls.

"Cough....boss." she greeted Cyra respectfully with her eyes darting around unable to look at her.

"Your ideas are feasible. Go to the butler for funds to carry them out," Cyra left saying those words.

Mira punched in the air, unable to contain her happiness, she now has the chance to show the boss her talent, and hopefully, she would integrate into the boss's circle and be given space to do other things.

She happily went back; she had to make a foolproof plan, and nothing could go wrong with this project. "First, what fruits does this island have..." She mumbles to herself, walking out of the Mansion.

Kyle rushed to a tap and poured cold water on his face, patting his hot cheeks to cool down and washing away his blood-stained nose.

Flashes of her pale smooth thighs, big nipples.... cough, Kyle snapped out of it. She is your target to kill, target to kill, kill... pale glossy lips...his mantra changed on the last note, making him shake his head furiously to remove those memories from his mind.

He put his whole face under the tap allowing water to soak his hair and drop down his chin.

After ten minutes, he regained his senses and put his clothes in order. His face was as calm as before, but his hair was dripping with water, telling him of his loss of control some minutes ago.

He walked out of the bedroom, walking like nothing happened.

"Butler!!" The chef shouted for him, but he walked faster and left the Mansion with a dark face.

"What's wrong with him?" Chef said out loud to herself and walked back to the kitchen. She saw the fresh fish cookies on the counter that she wanted Kyle to taste.

She shrugged and placed it inside the fridge for later.

She brought out the king crabs and soaked them in the water to clean. Today, she would serve a seafood dish the staff caught on the seashore.

Cyra walked to her glasshouse to check up on her flowers. She missed the taste of that boy's blood.

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