Seeing Darryl's frivolous behavior, the little fairy blushed and said coldly, "I don't want to wash up."
She was a little fairy from Fuyao Palace. How could she wash up with him?
Darryl scratched his head and smirked. " That's OK. If you don't want to wash up. I will go ahead."
Thereafter, he took off his shirt. It felt so good to take a bath and relax after a long day.
Seeing him taking off his shirt for real, the little fairy stomped her feet anxiously and shouted, "What are you doing? You are not allowed to wash up!" "Why?" Darryl murmured. "Why can't I
wash up if you don't want to? What kind of logic is this? You are too domineering, arent you? That’s unreasonable."
The little fairy snorted coldly and ignored him.
Both maids were entertained by the funny scene. Master Darryl and his wife were flirting with each other.
Darryl sighed, sat down and rolled up his trousers. He said, "Well, then I won't take a shower. How about just wash my feet?"
Darryl took off his shoes.
A maid hurried over and brought a wooden basin from outside. She filled it up with a pot of hot water and brought it to Darryl." Master Darryl, I'll help you with washing your feet."
Darryl smiled slightly and said deliberately, "Forget it, my wife is often jealous. She doesn't like seeing other women touch me."
Speaking of that, Darryl turned his head and glanced at the little fairy. "Right, darling? In that case, why don’t you help me with my feet."
Darryl was laughing in his heart. Looking at the little fairy's expression, he got happier and happier.
"You..."
The little fairy was very angry. Darryl was so annoying. Knowing that she did not dare to reveal her identity, he did everything possible to take advantage of her.
Irene became angrier as she thought about it, strode over, and kicked the tub over.
Whoosh...
For a moment, the water splashed all over and Darryl was drenched all over, while the two maids beside him exclaimed stealthily.
"You two get out of here and you can't come in without a summon," Irene ordered angrily.
The two maids dared not stick around after the order was given so they went out quickly.
When she got outside, one of the maids stroked her heart with lingering fears and said softly, "Master Darryl is a talented person. Why did he marry such a crude lady?"
The other maid nodded in sympathy. "Yes, that lady is very beautiful and has a good temperament. I didn't expect her temper to be so bad, so she really doesn't match Master Darryl at all." The voices of the two maids were very small, and they were separated from the other camp, so most people could not hear them.
However, being a Level Two Martial Saints, the little fairy could hear them clearly.
She felt ashamed and angry, so she stared at Darryl fiercely.
'It's this bastard. He made the entire New World think that I'm his wife.'
Despite that, Darryl showed a friendly smile. "Forget it, I won't wash my feet too. Darling, let's rest."
He was about to get under the blanket.
"You go down!" Irene stomped her feet impatiently.
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