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The ultimate husband

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Chapter 5038

Even though she knew he was trying to mess with her, she would have to control her rage

in those circumstances. On top of that, she could not express what she truly felt either.

Sandra knew that if she were honest about only agreeing because she was trying to help

Ronny, that man might just ask for even more.

So, she would just have to hold back.

Darryl backed down immediately. Since Sandra had said that, he smiled and nodded. ’Well,

since you are so kind to insist, Miss Swanson, I won't say no."

As he spoke, he sat pompously on his chair, getting into a more comfortable position.

Sandra did not bother wasting any more words either. She hurried to stand behind Darryl,

biting her lip as she stretched a hand to begin slowly rubbing behind his neck.

Whew!

Sensing the strength from her slender fingers, Darryl closed his eyes in contentment as he

let out a breath.

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That felt amazing.

What made him feel better was that Sandra was just like Gigi, whom he had just met as

well. Both arrogant, headstrong women, who were often as frigid as ice, suddenly

displayed their softer sides.

Chances like that were rare. It was important that he enjoyed them.

Darryl began to grow restless after a while. He put his legs up, a leisurely expression on

his face as he said, "Ah, it seems like Miss Swanson is not only beautiful but also has a

kind heart. What nice techniques you have! My legs are a little sore too. If you could,

please give them a rub as well." 'Alright!'

Sandra's face was red as a tomato, her chest thudding as she could not say no. She called

out gently in response, kneeling in front of Darryl and beginning to rub his legs.

Whew...

The second Sandra knelt, Darryl had a perfect view of her pale skin, making his vision

hazy with delight.

'Damn, Sandra is truly a sexy lady.'

Sandra kept her head bowed as she continued to rub Darryl's legs and did not sense his

gaze at all. After a while, she asked in a small voice, "Do you feel better now, Sect

Master?" "Mmph..." Darryl's eyes were half-closed as he slumped over the chair like a

grand master. At the question, he hummed in response. "I'm quite alright. I think I must

have gone to bed a little late last night. Man, I'm sore all over.”

He might not get another golden opportunity like that. Of course, he would enjoy it to the

fullest extent.

Sandra did not dare to say anything further. All she could do was continue rubbing Darryl's

legs.

Ronny watched Darryl from where he was sprawled on the ground the entire time. He saw

Darryl enjoying the service of the girl of Ronny’s dreams. He had an expression of pure

bliss.

There was nothing Ronny could do about it. Amidst a rush of fury, Ronny's vision darkened

before he passed out.

Thump!

Seeing Ronny faint, Darryl wanted nothing more than to laugh. 'That guy finally could not

take it. Take that for a lesson, and be careful of how you talk to people in the future.'

Sandra and the surrounding Pure Yang Division disciples were startled in shock.

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What was going on with that guy?

He was fine. Why did he faint so suddenly?

Darryl straightened up as he leaned forward to address Sandra. "Alright, that's enough.

You've got pretty skilled hands, Miss Swanson. I was feeling tired, but I’m much better

now.”

Then, Sandra scrambled to her feet. Her cheeks were still slightly flushed, and her chest

heaved slightly.

'Derrick is so shameless. How could a simple backrub be enough to deem me skilled?'

Sandra looked at the unconscious Ronny. She bit her lip and asked, "Sect Master, my junior

brother's passed out. Look..." She knew Ronny had just fainted, but she was still worried.

Darryl smiled, waving his hands. "Since he's passed out, I suppose I'll forget about his

disrespect. I'm not one to hold grudges anyway." He had never really planned to do much

about Ronny. Also, Sandra had made him feel great. That would count as a little favor for

her service.

"Thank you, Sect Master.”

Sandra's chest eased in relief as she thanked Darryl endlessly since he decided to let

things go.