Sir Ares, Goodnight

Jenson decided to stay and recuperate in Whitney's dormitory. She very attentively took care of him.

Nonetheless, they were still pure-hearted young boys and girls. Jenson had slight mysophobia too. The two people faced a very embarrassing problem when Jenson wanted to take a bath. When he made this request, Whitney's ears started to burn. "A bath? What nonsense? Your entire body is covered in wounds. They'll get infected if they're wet."

Jenson murmured in dissatisfaction, "There are surely some spots I can wash up. You can help me with the wiping."

Whitney jumped up in surprise. "Me? Help you?"

Jenson nodded, his eyes filled with mischief.

Whitney could sense it now. The guy was deliberately tricking her. She became cheekier, stepped forward, and said, "Take off your pants."

Jenson gave her an unruly smile and said, "Are you blind? My hand is hurt so how can I take them off? How about you help me out?"

Whitney looked at his other hand, which was perfectly fine. She asked, "Isn't that hand alright?" "How can I do it with one hand? It's uncoordinated."

Whitney gnashed her teeth in anger.

perhaps she would take their words for it. However, as a martial arts practitioner, he should be able to

self-reliant disabled people in this world. You're being much worse than them," Whitney complained. However, she still brought a bucket of warm water over and began to wash

lying down with a laid-back

sisters alright?" He suddenly showed concern for Roxie and

did you get yourself that many so-called sisters? Being surrounded by so many pretty girls every day, you sure

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faster than a gust of wind, and your voice is as loud as a bell. That aggressiveness makes you seem like a tomboy. Any man will feel intimidated when

her big knife aside and suddenly pinched her waist while walking toward Jens with a smile. She squeezed out the most gentle voice and said, "I was wrong, Jens. Don't worry. I'll be

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