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....

up, she felt her body aching all

felt as if she was like a broken rag doll that had been

turning around with much difficulty, she saw that Stanley

a white shirt with a pair of black

the bed

couldn't help but ask some questions in her

he always so energetic after they

more tired after this kind of

felt awfully

Xyla moved her sore neck around a little before rubbing her thin waist and asking softly. She sounded a little drained... "Earlier... Dad, Mom, and Grandpa

will do. They're waiting for you at home,"

still

I'll get out of bed now..." With that, Xyla struggled

good news."

curious. "What exactly is

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