Bettany chuckled softly, “Can you blow it up a little more?”

‘Being able to eat, drink, and sleep… What kind of description is that?’ Bettany wondered.

However, Lisa was indeed unique. She was no longer the undead she used to be. Her face even had a hint of healthy color, just like any ordinary person’s.

Being able to eat, drink, and sleep together day and night, they hardly noticed any difference. Lisa’s speech became smoother, and her comprehension abilities were now on par with others.

“Except for giving birth, she’s no different from an ordinary person,” Bettany commented unconsciously.

Anthony cleared his throat and averted his gaze. “I’ll go upstairs first.”

As Anthony climbed the stairs, he passed by Lisa’s room and noticed it was quiet inside, which puzzled him.

“Lisa?” he called out tentatively but received no response.

Anthony didn’t dwell on it, assuming she might have gone to the bathroom after having too much to drink.

He returned to his room, loosened his tie, and as he closed the door and turned around, he found Lisa standing right behind it.

Startled, Anthony’s fingers trembled almost imperceptibly.

“Uh, what is it?” he asked.

Lisa clumsily approached, supporting her forehead. “Oh dear, I feel dizzy. I’m drunk!”

With a thud, she fell into Anthony’s arms.

Anthony coughed, “Ahem… Ahem!”

Damn, that nearly gave him tuberculosis.

“Slow down… Be gentle!” he quickly supported Lisa.

Lisa looked up, attempting to make a coquettish expression, but her lack of practice resulted in a rather “ferocious” look on her face.

a headache,

looked at Lisa

pretending to be dizzy after drinking to

silent and said,

continued humming, “Hmm?

have to go to

blinked innocently, looking

that didn’t go

right. Polly’s

time, she should consult the harem

reaching for a side table, and swiftly climbed out of

could straighten up, her waist was gripped

back into his arms but found that she

brow and said, “Lisa, you can move a little at times like this. You don’t have to stand

replied, “Oh…

made

chuckled and let go of

the king

after all this time, nothing

was overthinking. Today, before Lisa left, she had said not to waste anything, and

drunk, but he

placed it in the closet, then removed his wristwatch and

the door of the closet, watching him, tilting

looked puzzled and disappointed—she realized she still couldn’t be like

could she do? She liked

was good enough to stay by his side and believed she

that her greed had inexplicably

touched

have grown didn’t, and the things she shouldn’t have grown

“ah’s,” but she hadn’t learned it at

into self-doubt

turned around and saw her with her head

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