Chapter 5522 Misunderstood
- At the phrase "human needs," Luna's cheeks blazed scarlet. A single memory struck her like a hammer—the mortifying instant when she had stood totally bare, every inch of her exposed to both Flaxseed and Jared.
- "Since the two of you... need some help with, well, men's matters," she whispered so softly the syllables almost died in her throat, "I can help you..."
- Flaxseed's pupils glittered like coins in lamplight. "Really? Marvelous!" His excitement ballooned at once. "Jared, which of us goes first? Rock–paper–scissors? Winner takes the lead, loser waits outside and, I don't know, scrubs the pans afterward?"