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“Hello, Sir Adrian. Sit with me. Don’t be a stranger. There are only a few humans left. We are basically a family!”
Adrian stared at the seductive woman in front of him. One look and he already determined her personality.
“She’s like a desert spider. They burrowed in the ground and waited for their prey to arrive. But from time to time, they exit their home to hunt for prey. They used their red markings to seduce their victims.”
“Moreover, she couldn’t hide her ambition.” He stared straight at her eyes.
Inwardly, the seductive woman became flustered but she continued to be flirtatious to hide it.
Her eyes became watery. “Sir Adrian, can you tell me your experience?” She stood up and took the initiative to fondle Adrian’s shoulder. The latter closed his eyes.
“Ahhh. Life…” Adrian thought he was a virtuous man. Seeing a woman massaging his body… was not bad. Not bad at all!
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“Ehem. It was like this…” Adrian recounted his journey. It was so long and he was in desperate need of companionship. To be able to talk to a fellow human was a blessing!
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Sheila had been preparing to kill a Crime Lord. It was her dream. But one day, someone managed to beat her to it!
She gnashed her teeth with anger. But thinking about it from a different perspective, she concluded that it was an opportunity! Crime Lords was killable! She would become the savior of mankind if she was able to kill all Crime Lords!
And the very opportunity was in front of her!
However, it had been six hours and this fucker chattered non-stop! From small things such as where he peed, where to poop, and where he masturbated without his donger getting baked from the heat… and big things like he planned to marry girls of different races…
She almost smacked him! Her image of him crumbled! She thought he would be cool considering his appearance. But it was all a sham!
What she wanted was the strategies he’d made to kill Tocho!
“Sir Adrian.” She pouted. “You are making a fool out of me.”
Adrian hehe’d and gave her a meaningful glare. “If you help me to bed… you know what I mean.”
Adrian cleared his throat when he saw her so enthusiastic dragging him to the room. “Morals of certain people deteriorated, ha. I’m the only good person left.”
Sheila, who exited the shower, glared at the certain person who had ‘morals’ and was now snoring like an elephant!
On top of the desk, he wrote, “Don’t disturb. Females go out.”
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