This Immortal Elder once again proved that it was the one who was right. All living beings who tried to struggle would unknowingly pass out drunk, and only after waking the next day would everything that had happened the night before seem like a broken film, utterly impossible to remember.
The instant I opened my eyes, her crescent-shaped eyes were slightly narrowed, allowing me to see her long, slender lashes, while I seemed to be lying on her lap.
My wife did not open her eyes as she asked, "Decided to get up?"
"Morning, wifey." I gave a bitter smile and struggled to sit up, only to discover that my clothes were in disarray, as if I had been robbed. I had no idea what had happened again last night. As for everyone else, they had vanished without a trace. Only Little Jiao's aura constantly drifted around in the distance, as if she were patrolling.
I scratched my head and desperately tried to recall what had happened the night before. I also looked toward my wife, hoping to see at least some clue in her eyes.
Yet her face was expressionless, though I sensed a trace of tension from her. Could it be that while drunk last night, I had done something improper to these girls? My heart immediately clenched. That would be a huge problem.
"I... when did I get drunk last night?" I asked in a low voice. My wife looked at me and said, "I don't know."
"Wifey, you know I absolutely didn't..." I said instinctively, but her eyes revealed utter disbelief. I immediately lost the courage to finish my next sentence and could only let out a soft sigh. At least if I stayed silent, I wouldn't make things even more suspicious by trying to explain.