She did not know when it started, but Stanley Batton would always be the one preparing the meals as long as they were at home.

He would also wash the dishes after they had their meals and did all the other household chores.

Everything was contrary to what they had agreed to when they first moved into this house.

In the past, both of them would divide the chores equally.

However, the situation had changed as time crept by. He was now in charge of all the heavy work.

The man seemed to be accustomed to their current lifestyle too. He would automatically settle everything for his girl, spoiling her like a little princess.

Xyla Quest had also gotten used to it.

She was used to being pampered by him every day.

She was used to having her man to take charge of all the household chores.

No matter how tough the real world was, she would always be his baby girl in this house.

Whenever she returned to their home, he would welcome her with his warm embrace.

the man was when he was outside, he would always reveal his most gentle

fiercest leopard in the jungle, wandering

off his suit and put on an apron for her,

indifferent

saved the warmest side

washing her face, Xyla put on

give her lips a healthy glow before changing into

slim cut skirt. Her light pink suit

of her pink skirt lay between her thighs and her

matching pink high heels and tying her hair into a neat high ponytail, Xyla went

was setting up the cutlery in front

two cups of

but his presence had made it

and king crab were nothing compared to the bowl of

There was no fat on them. They swayed appealingly as her soles moved upon the glossy tiles. When Stanley lifted his head, the first thing that caught his sight was her legs, followed by her slender

desire surged within the man when he thought

Xyla cheerfully walked

constantly rubbing her earlobe with the tip of his nose while gritting

pushed him away somewhat coldly though the rosiness on her cheeks gave

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