Chapter 1122
Jack nodded and replied, "Of course."
A warm, sweet feeling blossomed in Feena's heart. She gently leaned into Jack's embrace, her hands slipping quietly around him, as if afraid someone might snatch him away.
Feena's love for Jack was steadfast. Even the smallest promise from him could lift her spirits for a long time, making her forget all her worries.
Soon after, Feena reluctantly loosened her hold and asked softly, "Does it hurt when I hold you like this?"
Jack shook his head. "Not at all."
"Really? It doesn't hurt?" Feena's voice held a trace of concern.
"Really," Jack said with certainty, giving her a playful wink and whispering, "If you don't believe me, you'll find out tonight."
Since his body had been transformed, Jack's wounds healed at an astonishing pace. As long as the injury wasn't fatal, he could recover a hundred times faster than an ordinary person. And this was just a minor scrape. After all, hadn't he bounced back quickly even after that near-fatal fight with

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