After the two pretty waitresses put down the alcohol. They glanced at each other before walking out of the room.

Once the door was closed behind them, the two of them started carefully discussing with each other-

"Isn't Stanley way too humble in front of Xyla? He's such an excellent man, but he's actually so afraid of his wife that he'd lose himself?" Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"Xyla is too lucky. I've never been jealous of anyone, but this time, I'm really jealous."

"There's no use being jealous. It's our fault for not having such god-like luck as Xyla."

***

Xyla Quest and Stanley Batton stayed around to have fun at the bar until two o'clock in the morning before heading home.

The two of them had both drunk quite a lot. After taking a shower, they started fooling around again due to their drunkenness... Xyla was kept busy all night long.

When she opened her eyes the next day, it was already noon....

moment she woke up, she felt her body

was like a broken rag doll that had been run over

around with much difficulty, she saw that Stanley

a white shirt with a pair

at the head of the bed

saw him being so energetic, she couldn't help but

was he always so energetic

be more tired after this

felt awfully confused

little drained... "Earlier... Dad, Mom, and Grandpa asked us to go

waiting for you at home,"

voice still sounded awfully

struggled to

news." However, Stanley didn't answer her

even more curious. "What exactly is it?

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