"Watch this. You'll believe how powerful I am."

Saying this, Ed manifested a card out of thin air, surprising Jenny. However, as a true noble lady who had seen her husband's storage ring, she quickly calmed down, thinking he had almost fooled her. She then watched as Ed tossed the card with surprising accuracy, hitting the back of Adam's neck.

What surprised her most was that the simple paper card didn't just hit and fall harmlessly to the ground. Instead, it struck Adam hard, making him fall forward. Thanks to Ed's perfect timing, a waiter carrying a tray of wine glasses was walking in front of him. Because of this trick, both men tumbled to the floor.

Thud... Shatter...

The loud sound of breaking glass echoed through the casino, disturbing everyone's fun. All eyes turned toward the noise, where Adam and the poor waiter lay in pain, shards of glass stuck in their hands and other body parts.

"Ahhh!"

"Damn it, can't you watch where you're going?!" The waiter began to curse. Seeing his boss approaching, he hurriedly complained about Adam, not giving him a chance to explain. The manager, knowing he was about to be scolded, called two guards and had Adam kicked out of the casino. Throughout the process, the manager glanced repeatedly in the direction of Jenny's husband, worried his action might offend him. Seeing the man continue playing without a care, the manager breathed a sigh of relief.

"Now do you believe in me?" Ed asked with a smug look, feeling very satisfied at teaching the arrogant bastard a lesson.

"Well, it wasn't bad... Jenny. You can call me Jenny, Mr...?"

"Magician. Although people call me Jason, you can call me Mr. Magician," Ed shamelessly took Jenny's hand and gave it a light kiss as he introduced himself. Then, to live up to the name, he clapped his hands and produced a rose from the gap between his palms, presenting it to Jenny.

"A beautiful rose for a beautiful lady."

"You know I have a husband, right?" Jenny asked as she took the rose from Ed and sniffed its fragrance.

"So what? Since your husband can have 'friends,' why can't you?" Ed looked toward the man, ignoring his beautiful wife and flirting with other women.

"I don't think you should even care about him. For people like him, even if you give them the world's most beautiful woman, instead of cherishing her, they, like dogs, still go outside to eat shit," Ed spoke angrily while taking Jenny's hand and gently patting it to comfort her. Perhaps she liked what he said, or perhaps she indeed wanted some fun in her life, but she didn't take her hand back.

After that, both Ed and Jenny sat at their table, drank wine, and chatted happily. Most of the time, it was Ed who told her all kinds of stories, always finding one or two ways to make her laugh. Because he was pretending to drink in front of her, transferring the wine to his inventory as soon as it touched his lips, he didn't get drunk despite having ten glasses, unlike Jenny.

Although Jenny had good alcohol tolerance from drinking from a young age, after more than twelve glasses of wine, even her well-trained body couldn't take it anymore, and she was lightly drunk.

"Jason, to tell the truth, I like you and wanted to spend more time with you, but it seems I have to go home now. It's getting late. Tonight was one of the best moments of my life... Hopefully, we meet again," Saying this, Jenny got up with slightly stumbling steps, taking her purse from Ed, and starting walking toward the casino exit.

However, she soon stopped, stood still for a few seconds as if she was making a hard decision, and then hurriedly came back. After looking around with half-closed eyes to ensure no one was watching, she gave Ed a quick goodnight kiss on his lips before hurriedly running away.

"Hehehe, this trick always works," Ed chuckled while licking his lips. He got up from his chair, fixed his clothes, and quickly followed after her.

Outside the casino, he saw a few guards carrying her super-drunk husband into a carriage. After the guards stepped out, she also went inside, and the carriage began to move slowly. The guards walked beside it, looking around vigilantly, ready to protect their master and his wife from any trouble.

Ed didn't leave after the carriage departed. Instead, he followed it for a while, and after the guards lost their vigilance and started chatting while walking on one side, he went to the other side of the carriage, climbed onto it, and lay down, getting a free ride.

Thankfully, the destination wasn't far. After a half-hour journey, they reached the entrance of a luxurious mansion. Although the mansion was surrounded by guards, thankfully, no one was bored enough to look on top of the carriage in the middle of the night, and Ed easily sneaked in.

Then, while most of the guards and the mansion's butler were busy extracting their dead-drunk master without disturbing his sleep, he sneakily followed Jenny inside, entered her room, and hid behind a large curtain.

Perhaps because of the long journey, the alcohol's effect had lessened. Jenny was now holding her head and went directly into the bathroom. When she came out, she first took out a light green potion bottle and drank it, then took a deep breath as if feeling relief.

Maybe it's some kind of anti-alcohol potion, Ed guessed.

Just then, the door was pushed open gently, and guards carrying her husband walked in. They gently put him on the bed, then three beautiful young maids hurriedly started taking off his clothes and shoes, leaving him naked on the bed. They bowed to Jenny, who stood by the window staring outside, and then left. The entire process was so natural that anyone could guess this nobleman's daily routine.

After standing at the window for a few minutes—during which she had sighed countless times, under Ed's watchful eyes—Jenny, in the moonlight, slowly took off her skin-tight red dress, revealing her breathtaking, milky-white figure and two, DD-cup mountains. She removed her dirty black bra and panties, threw them aside, put on a single-piece, silver colored net nightie, and made her way toward the king-size bed.

First, she lay down straight, staring at the ceiling. Then she leaned onto her right side and covered her head with her pillow.

Ed, who was waiting for the perfect moment, instantly moved to the other side of the bed after she covered her head. He first gently climbed onto the bed without much movement. Then he grabbed Jenny's husband by the arm and kicked him off the bed. Because there was a thick carpet on the ground and he was pulling him from behind, no sound was made during the entire process.

After disposing of the garbage, Ed removed his own clothes before slowly making his way toward his prey. He gently lay down behind her, hugging her and burying his face in her back.

"Leon, don't. I'm not in the mood for this right now," Jenny's angry voice sounded from under the pillow, but sadly, Ed, who was just playing with her, didn't respond. He continued sniffing her womanly fragrance while his hands landed on her breasts, teasing her hard nipples.

"I said don'ttttt... SHIT!!! What are you doing here?!"

Suddenly, Jenny threw aside her pillow and sat up angrily, with an expression as if she would kill someone. But seeing a naked stranger behind her instead of her supposedly drunk husband, she was dumbfounded, and the curses on her tongue were forcibly swallowed back before she whispered in a low voice.

"Don't you remember? You yourself gave me the order to follow you so we could continue our remaining story," Ed said with a smile, his head propped on his hand as he observed her figure with satisfaction.

"I don't remember saying anything like that. Also, how did you get inside?" Jenny didn't care that Ed was naked or that he was staring at her almost-naked figure. She first looked at her husband lying on the ground before focusing her gaze back on this uninvited guest.

"Obviously, your alcohol tolerance wasn't as good as your figure. How can you remember something you said in the heat of emotion? As for how I entered your room, I can only say that everyone in this house loves your husband more than you. I was casually following you, but literally no one paid any attention," Saying this, he also got up and hugged her. Although she struggled a little at first, seeing that Ed wasn't backing off, she just gave in and leaned helplessly against his chest.

"What next then? You definitely didn't follow me and climb into my bed naked just to tell me your fake stories, did you?"

"Well, if you want that, then of course I can do that. But it would feel like a waste of such a good opportunity, don't you think? A perfect atmosphere, a sad, unsatisfied housewife, a drunk husband who obviously isn't going to get up before tomorrow afternoon, and a horny young man full of energy. If even after getting so many things together, we just tell each other stories, then as adults we might as well jump into the sea."

With a smile, Ed moved Jenny's face toward his own. He tucked a strand of her golden hair behind her ear and gave a hard, passionate kiss on her juicy red lips. While their tongues fought, he gently laid her down and climbed on top of her.

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