Christian suddenly reached over, clasped my ten fingers hard, and led me inside.

Walking into the gorgeous and spacious living room again, he put down my suitcase, gazed at me and said.

"From now on, you are the mistress of this place, and everything here, including every blade of grass, is yours. Including me."

I blushed and stepped back a little distance.

I didn't know what he meant by that, was he implying that we should share a bed?

I didn't know if Christian understood my embarrassment, but Christian suddenly said, "I'll help you take your things upstairs, and you can put them away yourself, the household items have your...