I Can Peek Inside Every Place And Even Record It



"Have a seat, Prince," Yasmin said when they arrived beside the table.

Ciel sat down without hesitation. After that, Yasmin took the Holy Water bottle, and slowly poured it into the cup in front of Ciel until it was full.

Then, Yasmin poured the water into the other cup before sitting down while glancing at the mansion grounds for a moment.

Ciel didn't smell any particular scent from the Holy Water, but seeing the water directly gave a cold sensation to his eyes.

"Please drink, Prince!" Yasmin invited Ciel again.

"How about we drink together? After all, we just got married," Ciel replied as he picked up his cup and looked into Yasmin's eyes.

For a woman like Yasmin who covered her face with a veil, she practically couldn't eat and drink unless she took off her veil. Since she wouldn't take off her veil in front of other people either, then the only option was to eat and drink where there were no people.

However, she was now Ciel's wife. There was no way she could not show her face to him, especially since she had already filled her cup.

Sure enough, after Ciel invited her to drink together, she reached for the veil.

Slowly, she pulled it down without stopping her movements for even a moment while Ciel continued to stare into her eyes to the point he did not blink at all.

From her nose, to her cheeks, then her lips, and her neck, they appeared in succession, each leaving Ciel mesmerized by how beautiful she was.

She had a sharp nose and cheeks with dimples that were very cute when she smiled.

Her lips were rosy, neither wide nor small, perfectly matching her slender face and pointed chin.

Her neck is quite long and clean where her veins are faintly visible.

It was hard to compare her to other women.

Although Ciel did not dare to say she was more beautiful than Mu Yixue, but perhaps because her face was always covered, so there was a mysterious impression that made people who managed to see her face feel a special sensation.

"I think some wars would really happen if you showed your face to the public," Ciel said, giving the highest praise he could think of.

His hand moved, touching her soft, warm palm.

Yasmin pressed her lips together for a moment when she heard Ciel's compliment while her fingers moved slightly in spontaneous response to Ciel's touch.

"Prince, please drink first," she said as she picked up her cup with her other hand and began to bring it to her mouth.

Ciel smiled slightly and made the same gesture.

In an instant, the cup arrived between his lips and he could immediately taste the flavor of the Holy Water.

It was sweet like honey, but a more unique sweet because even though it was a very strong sweet, it felt very light in the mouth.

It was also slightly cold, and the cold sensation seemed to flow into every cell of the body.

Without a doubt, Ciel would say that this was the best drink.

He even finished it in less than three seconds.

"How does it taste, Prince?" asked Yasmin, stopping to drink when Ciel finished even though she had only drunk a third of the water.

"Very good, of course," Ciel replied, which made Yasmin smile faintly, as if she was getting some satisfaction out of having Ciel satisfied with the drink she gave him.

"Would you like some more, then?" she asked again.

"Let's save it for later," Ciel replied as he moved his fingers to press into her palm.

At the same time, he stood up from his chair and added, "now I want to hug my wife first."

He walked over to her and pulled Yasmin's hand so that she stood up as well.

The woman pressed her lips together again, but her body was so soft now, Ciel easily made her stand up. She didn't seem to have any reservations about what Ciel was going to do.

As she stood up, her shawl fell to her shoulders, revealing her long, bright brown hair.

Ciel then hugged her waist from behind.

"Fortunately, Sister Rin summoned us to this continent, or else we might not have met anytime soon, and you would have already married another man," Ciel said as he smelled the fragrant scent of her hair.

"You must not think that way, Prince," Yasmin replied, holding his palm where it now rested on her stomach.

"Every woman is made for a man, no matter what happens, destiny will make her belong to that man. Our meeting is because of that fate, and even if we didn't meet now, the outcome would still be the same."

"Is that so?" asked Ciel with an unconvinced expression.

When it came to fate, he would at best only say it to justify his actions. The truth was that he did not really believe in fate.

Yasmin seemed to think differently or rather she thought based on the beliefs of the Eternal Desert Continent.

"Yes..." Yasmin calmly nodded in response to Ciel's question.

"Yeah, since you're a beauty destined for me, then it's fine, right, if I take you to bed?" Ciel laughed, already getting impatient.

This woman was too graceful and polite, she had her own style that was hard to forget. Basically, she easily aroused the love of a man who became her husband.

"Mmm..." The way she responded was still the same, nodding lightly.

She was clearly ready to play love with him.

Having already gotten her permission, Ciel immediately moved, lifting her body which was light enough for Ciel even without him using his spiritual power.

Slowly, he brought her to the bed with the mosquito net, and stopped at the bottom as only the bottom was opened.

He helped Yasmin sit down while he sat beside her, facing each other.

"You really are very beautiful." Ciel complimented her again while touching her face, caressing her cheek gently.

After that, his face moved slowly towards hers, wanting to kiss her.

Yasmin remained sitting quietly, waiting for his arrival without seemingly trying to avoid him.