Nightfall had arrived.
Lanterns were lit on the streets, and the entertainnt venues were brilliantly illuminated.
The girls at Pub360 were waving silk handkerchiefs to attract custors walking by. Many young n stopped with an uncertain attitude, yet were pulled into the business by girls in skimpy outfits.
Humans were more mischievous at nightti.
Using the words from a television host in his past life: Nightti has arrived, so it’s ti to copulate.
Maxwell took a bath, changed into clean clothes, and combed his hair. His whole person now looked very lively and quite handso.
He looked in the mirror at himself and exclaid: "Who in the world is this? How can he be this handso? How can other guys keep living with you around?"
With smooth white skin, a face with defined edges exuding a cool handsoness, a pair of refined eyes that had a trace of irresoluteness, and a gentle curve to his lips that showed a mysterious and promiscuous smile that could make any girl intoxicated.
Maxwell’s appearance was not bad at all; at least it was much better than what he looked like in his past life.
After carefully dressing up, he was able to reveal his elegant and charming bearing even more. This made Maxwell even more attractive to others.
This was all prepared for tonight.
A virgin’s special night was too anticipated!
Maxwell made all of this preparation to hide the excitent in his heart. It would also allow him to leave a good mory for the first ti in his life, which was also the only ti of his life.
After finishing up everything, he left his courtyard and walked towards Gwendolyn’s courtyard.
The two courtyards weren’t far from each other and would only take a few minutes to walk. Maxwell was in a hurry and had actually activated Ghost Steps to get there in less than a single breath.
His little brother couldn’t wait any longer.
Upon arriving at the entrance of Gwendolyn’s courtyard, Maxwell cleared his throat and ford a smile before entering.
Brenda was squatting in a corner playing with a frog that appeared from so unknown place, occasionally speaking in a strange language to it.
One person and one frog were conversing mysteriously.
Brenda turned around and saw Maxwell enter the courtyard. She imdiately leapt up and ran over, creating an image of an adorable, cute girl. When she was still three steps from Maxwell, she jumped up and directly landed in Maxwell’s embrace. She then rubbed her face on his chest before saying cleverly: "You look very handso tonight."
Maxwell was hugging Brenda and looked at her eyes that contained a trace of pure and charming aura. He then said to himself in startlent: "She’s so young yet can already charm people with a look, it will be even more troubleso given a few more years..."
The Fur-tailed race was born with charming eyes; a single look from them was capable of shooting off electricity to seduce people.
Brenda’s charm, coupled with her even more powerful seductive eyes... Fortunately, she was still young, and the electricity voltage wasn’t powerful enough, or else Maxwell would truly be unable to hold back.
Maxwell smiled and said, "Where is Gwendolyn?"
Brenda replied: "She’s inside talking to soone in black clothing. I don’t know what they’re talking about, but it looks like it’s a serious matter. You’re here to look for her, right? Do you want to go call her out?"
"She’s talking to that mysterious person? Could it be that she’s talking about doing it with tonight with the person?"
"That can’t be a good thing..." Yet Maxwell inside showed an I like it expression.
That person in the black cloak was an existence that made Maxwell uncomfortable. In case he was just about to climax tonight, that guy might suddenly show up, creating an everlasting psychological shadow to appear in his heart whenever it was ti.
"That girl is very thoughtful in her matters, hahaha..." Maxwell started lecherously praising in his heart.
After half a minute, Gwendolyn started coming out of the house.
Brenda quickly jumped off Maxwell and whispered, "She doesn’t let hug you because she says you’re a big scoundrel. But I think you’re a good person and don’t look like a bad egg at all." She then stuck her tongue out and said, "Please don’t tell her I hugged you."
She then started skipping away.
Maxwell chuckled in his heart before looking in Gwendolyn’s direction. He then realised her eyes were a bit red, like she had just cried recently. His mind was startled as he walked up to ask: "Hey girl, what’s the matter?"
Gwendolyn made a shallow smile that exposed her two small dimples, "Nothing, with you around, I don’t think anything could go wrong..."
Her smile was rather forced.
Maxwell could naturally see it, but since Gwendolyn was not saying it, it wasn’t good to keep asking.
But this matter should be related to the person in the black cloak.
Maxwell started saying to himself, "One day, I will definitely teach you a good lesson."
Last ti, he almost had a chance to push Gwendolyn down if it weren’t for him. This injustice has been deeply etched into Maxwell’s heart.
"Why are you looking for ?" Asked Gwendolyn.
Maxwell’s eyes changed as he thought to himself, "Could she be deliberately asking this so I would take the initiative? Right, that should be the case. Girls are more shy, so I should be the one to take the lead."
As a man, he had to take the initiative.
Although Maxwell wanted to play a passive role in this matter, he had to take the initiative when dealing with those pure, innocent girls like Gwendolyn.
Maxwell showed a very calm, collected, and casual look before saying, "Weren’t you going to give a mysterious reward tonight?"
"Ahhh!"
Gwendolyn was surprised and suddenly laughed out and said, "I almost forgot about this."
"I..."
"How could sothing like this be forgotten that easily?" Maxwell said to himself.
Gwendolyn’s sudden laughter caused the black shadow inside the house to suddenly shuffle a bit.
Gwendolyn turned her head towards the house and said, "Tammy, shouldn’t you honour your agreent?"
"One must honour their bet when they lose. You’re not planning on escaping, right?" Gwendolyn deliberately said.
If soone at the level 4 diamond rank wanted to disappear without a trace, it would simply be too easy.
The mont Gwendolyn laughed out was the mont Tammy rembered the gambling stakes. She wanted to escape right that instant, and it happened to be the first ti she had wanted to run away in her entire life.
Just thinking of those words she had to say made a flood of nausea rise in her heart.
But, she still walked out of the house in an unhurried manner.
Maxwell had no clue what was going on. Could Gwendolyn’s mysterious reward be to assign this person to him?
What on earth was going on?
Tammy walked towards Maxwell and stopped when she was about three steps away from him. Her eyes showed a complicated look as she slowly took off the cloak and the black robe.
Afterwards, Maxwell stared in a dumbfounded manner.
Even in his dreams, would he never imagine beneath the cloak was a peerless beauty!
Very beautiful, exactly like those ice-cold beauties he had watched in movies.
Moreover, Tammy was completely dressed in tight clothing that fully outlined her curves; she was as hot as they could get. Her large protruding twin peaks looked like they wanted to break out of her shirt, and her hips and the curve of her ass were filled with mind-numbing seductive charm. This scene was simply trying to steal one’s life away!
Maxwell was extrely shocked. Looking at Tammy, his mind couldn’t help but think of League of Legends’ Frost Archer - Ashe.
Tammy’s expression was even colder than Ashe’s, just like an iceberg that hadn’t lted in over a millennium.
Especially cold were her eyes; just a glance from them and one would feel a chill attacking one’s whole body.
The mysterious person turned out to be a peerless ice-cold beauty; what was Gwendolyn planning on?
Could the mysterious reward at night be...
A threeso!
Oh my god!
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