chapter 41 martial arts

When I got home, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening.

Patricia Scurr fell on the sofa. The woman was sleeping very peacefully, without her usual aloof look at all. Her beautiful and fair face could not help but be kissed.

Stan Sowden didn't want to be disturbed, so he found a thin blanket from the room and covered her body. The temperature in summer is not low, and you won’t catch a cold.

After taking a bath, Stan Sowden locked himself in the room.

Normally,...