"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!"

She stupidly looked at

he meant. Her face turned crimson, not just

just a few words. Is it that

muttered, "It's just that what

to say "explicit", but changed it to

a rough person. How eloquent do you

okay," Persephone

"What about it?"

hurt

aback, unable to decide whether to laugh

bothered by women like Kourtney. Moreover, thanks to her, he had already

to pack up the duffel bag on the floor. Inside were his things for

shrugged. "Matches, money,

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

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255