Chapter 16
"Ah yah ......ahhhh ......Desmond-sama, you can't ......yaaan......♡"
In the office of my mansion.
Normally, I, Baron Desmond Damwead, would be sitting here alone and looking grumpy all day, but today, there was a panting of a distressed woman.
The <soundproofing> spell is perfect. There was no way that my wife's sexy and unladylike voice could leak out of this room. it was Charlotte who cast the spell.
"I'm deeply hurt, and therefore I'm going to punish Charlotte."
When I said that, this lecherous and lovely twenty-nine year old wife of mine hurriedly cast the <soundproofing>.
I sat down on the couch and let Charlotte get on my lap.
I then wrap my hands from behind her and......
*sqeeze* *sqeeze* *boing* *boing* *sqeeze* *sqeeze*