"Then... how should I respond?"

Morpheus straightened up, unsure whether to frown or smile at the naive girl before him.

"They'll definitely inquire about what you did with me tonight," he said.

Persephone blushed and shrank into herself.

So, should she say he was great? She was inexperienced and didn't quite get these things, but in those romance novels she had secretly read before, the male leads were usually described as "great."...

"Oh, I see," she murmured, her voice tiny like a mosquito.

"You might not fully understand." Morpheus lowered his head to look at her, emphasizing each word.

"You need to tell Kourtney, I'm short, small, and quick. I'm done before three minutes is even up. And I look strong, but I'm actually not strong at all!"

widened her eyes, involuntarily gasping. She stupidly looked at him, noticing a mischievous smirk on his

meant. Her face turned crimson, not just her cheeks but her ears

wrong?" Morpheus was puzzled. "It's just a few

that what you

"explicit",

a rough person. How eloquent do you expect me to

Persephone

"What about it?"

it hurt your

unable to decide whether to laugh or

Kourtney. Moreover, thanks to her, he had already earned a reputation. Did these few

things for matches. He took out his boxing

He shrugged. "Matches,

see me, and I have no intention of finding a woman. So, this little thing won't hurt

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