Bettany chuckled softly, “Can you blow it up a little more?”

‘Being able to eat, drink, and sleep… What kind of description is that?’ Bettany wondered.

However, Lisa was indeed unique. She was no longer the undead she used to be. Her face even had a hint of healthy color, just like any ordinary person’s.

Being able to eat, drink, and sleep together day and night, they hardly noticed any difference. Lisa’s speech became smoother, and her comprehension abilities were now on par with others.

“Except for giving birth, she’s no different from an ordinary person,” Bettany commented unconsciously.

Anthony cleared his throat and averted his gaze. “I’ll go upstairs first.”

As Anthony climbed the stairs, he passed by Lisa’s room and noticed it was quiet inside, which puzzled him.

“Lisa?” he called out tentatively but received no response.

Anthony didn’t dwell on it, assuming she might have gone to the bathroom after having too much to drink.

He returned to his room, loosened his tie, and as he closed the door and turned around, he found Lisa standing right behind it.

Startled, Anthony’s fingers trembled almost imperceptibly.

“Uh, what is it?” he asked.

Lisa clumsily approached, supporting her forehead. “Oh dear, I feel dizzy. I’m drunk!”

With a thud, she fell into Anthony’s arms.

Anthony coughed, “Ahem… Ahem!”

Damn, that nearly gave him tuberculosis.

“Slow down… Be gentle!” he quickly supported Lisa.

expression, but her lack of practice resulted

have a headache, feeling

at

she… imitated someone… deliberately pretending to be

fell silent and said,

humming,

sneered, “You don’t have

blinked innocently, looking up

didn’t

expected, she was right. Polly’s advice wasn’t

the harem spirit. Yes, that’s

ran her hand through her disheveled hair, lazily reaching for a side table, and swiftly

she could straighten up, her waist was gripped tightly by a powerful

pull her back into his arms but

and said, “Lisa, you can move a little at times like this. You don’t have to stand so

replied, “Oh…

quickly made a

chuckled and let go of his

fool was the king

time, nothing

felt like he was overthinking. Today, before Lisa left, she had said not to

drunk, but

the

of the closet, watching him, tilting her head

she still couldn’t be

what could she do? She liked

thought it was good enough to stay by his side and believed she had no

Lisa felt that her greed

touched

things she should have grown didn’t, and the

would make those “oh’s” and “ah’s,” but she hadn’t learned it at all…

sank into

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