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"I envy Xyla. She's constantly missed by so many handsmen." "I envy Xyla, too. In fact, I'm a little jealous of her." "All the handsguys I like are associated with Xyla in one way or another. She is so lucky." These days, Xyla would only briefly go through comments on the internet.
She would never take them too seriously.
After browsing around for a while, Xyla closed the topic and turned her attention to current news.
Approximately an hour later, Stanley Batton cout from the bathroom, fresh from his shower.
He dried his hair with a towel, letting his black hair naturally fall against his face. There was a laid-back vibe to his overall look.
Stanley had nothing on except for a white bath towel, baring his perfectly sculpted body for her to see.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe looked lean even with clothes on, but now, his fit physique was even more apparent. Despite seeing him naked countless times, Xyla still couldn't resist the temptation. Stanley approached his wife slowly, his expression instantly softening from his usual one of indifference. "What would you like to eat?" "Hmm, I want sunny side-ups, a salad, and an egg-and-ham sandwich," Xyla replied.
She had just woken up, and she wanted a simple breakfast.
"Okay, I'll get it prepared," he said.
Xyla nodded. "Thank you, Darling." "Anything for you," he answered before leaving the room.
Once he'd left, Xyla leisurely got up and entered the bathroom to freshen up.
Then, she put on her makeup before making her way to her huge closet. She chose a long, white, knitted blouse that covered her belly. There was an even longer white lace dress under it.
Xyla looked very much like a fairy.
Being naturally thin, she had not gained any weight despite being expectant, so her pregnancy had not becapparent yet.
When she dressed like this, she still looked exactly like how she used to before becoming pregnant.
The laced hems also made her feel very feminine.
After ensuring that her innerwear was fine, Xyla chose another wool coat that had a cute collar.
It was tight-fitting for the upper body and slightly loose for the bottom half.
Xyla looked flattering in that outfit.
The laces around her dress happened to be exposed outside the coat, making Xyla appear remarkably gentle.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAfter putting on a white wool laced hat, Xyla selected a pair of white boots.
The boots had thick heels of only two to three centimeters in height, making them comfortable and safe. SeaR*ch the (F)indwebsite on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.
From her reflection in the mirror, she looked like a white peony on the mountains. A flower meant to be admired from afar as if evena simple touch could taint her beauty.
After feeling satisfied with her appearance, Xyla walked overton another wall displayed with various purses to select one. Most of the purses were from Hermes in various colors.
To complement her outfit, Xyla chose a one-of-a-kind, customized design from Hermes. It was a silver, om crocodile-skinned purse worth up to tens of millions. After dumping her phone into her purse, Xyla put on a diamond watch of similar value before heading downstairs.
Having put much effort into her makeup and outfit, Xyla seemed even more noble and fairy-like.
represented a class above those reachable by the common people. Meanwhile, Stanley was making tea in the dining room downstairs.
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