Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
Upon waking, Tang Jie found himself in an elegant little room.
He was lying on a bed carved from fragrant wood, his body covered in a large red blanket of silk. On one wall was a masterful painting while on the other was an exquisite bookshelf. A dark green curtain had been hung over the opening leading to the veranda, and two slender figures could faintly be seen standing behind the curtain.
Tang Jie sat up. The two maids behind the curtain saw that there was movement inside, so they raised the curtain and entered. Bowing to Tang Jie, they said, "Young Sir, you're awake."
Rubbing his face, Tang Jie said, "I seem to have drunk too much last night."
One of the maids covered her mouth and chuckled. "Yes. Young Sir was very intoxicated last night, and it was with great difficulty that the two of us managed to bring you back."
"Is that so? My thanks."
The maid shot Tang Jie a charming glance and then grumbled, "Is a 'thanks' all we get? That wasn't what Young Sir said last night."
Tang Jie was startled. "'Last night'? What did I say?"
The maid lowered her head and answered, "Last night, Young Sir's hands were not exactly obedient…"
The other maid chuckled.
Tang Jie was taken aback as he thought to himself, What beastly thing did I do last night? But no matter how he racked his brains, his thoughts came up empty, and he couldn't think of what he had done.
At this moment, the memories from his original body arrived, and yesterday's scenes appeared before his eyes. The conversation between the four, their cheerful talk, and their schemes replayed themselves.
"I see…" Tang Jie muttered, a sharp light in his eyes.
The truth had been that simple and so easily come by. Tang Jie's heart felt light.
As for that maid's words, it was all nonsense. He had slept like the dead last night and hadn't even touched the two maids. It was just that someone wanted to do a little social climbing and try their hand at seduction.
What a person in high places had to deal with
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