Chapter 608
Ryan left the cave to fetch some hot water so Camelia could sleep better after cleaning up.
By the river at the foot of the mountain, the surrounding area was lit with open flames. As the crocodiles wouldn't dare to approach, Sherry could bathe safely.
The iron pot sat on a stone stove, and steam rose from the boiling water.
It would be hard to carry a pot of water up the mountain. So, Ryan could only bring half of it.
He was about to ask Sherry if she needed hot water when he heard a strange noise from the metal tank.
"Ah! Ah!"
Ryan's eyebrows furrowed, and he shivered involuntarily.
No way! It was that same embarrassing sound again!
Earlier, it was Eloise, and now, it was Sherry's turn. Was today their wedding night or something?
Ryan remembered how he made Freya angry earlier by not pleasing her. So, he didn't want to get too close to Sherry, fearing she might pull him into the water with her. What would happen if he couldn't please her again?
He quickly turned around. Ju

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