The peasant woman nodded awkwardly, "Sure. It's good for both of you, and there are no side effects."
The air was a little embarrassing in the room. Crystal hurriedly struggled to free from Nathan's arms.
Being in people's homes, but treated the host as air and acted so intimately like glue all the time with her boyfriend, and even necked with him from time to time.
Isn't it inappropriate and cheeky?
Thinking so, Crystal blushed with shame.
There's already hot water in the bucket, but it's getting a little cold.
The peasant woman poured another bucket of hot water in and put her hand into the large bucket to test the water temperature.
"How dare you wash your hands in our bath bucket?!" Nathan's terrible voice sounded.
"I'm just testing the water temperature..." the peasant woman hurried to explain.
"Get out," Nathan commanded.
"Nathan..." Crystal pulled his sleeve to remind him of being a little friendly.