Stanley lifted the quilt and got out of bed, picked up the pants on the floor and put them on, and went over to open the door with his topless body.
Outside the door, Fraser froze when he saw such a Stanley.
Especially when he saw the bite marks on Stanley's neck, on his collarbone, he was staggered.
It looks like Mrs. Murphy was fierce last night, biting Mr. Murphy like that.
"Where are the clothes?" Stanley saw Fraser wander off and couldn't help but frown.
Fraser hurriedly handed over the bag in his hand, "Here it is."
Stanley reached out to take it, and then spoke, "Was there anything unusual last night?"
Knowing that Stanley was asking if Ivan had returned last night, Fraser shook his head, "There was nothing unusual, and the radar on our cruise ship didn't detect any traces of a plane, so Ivan didn't approach the island last night."
Stanley nodded, indicating that he knew, then closed the door and turned towards the bathroom.
After a shower, it was ten minutes later.
Stanley changed into clean clothes and came out of the bathroom, walked towards the bed, went to the bedside, slightly leaned down and gently patted Violet's exposed shoulder, "Wake up."
Violet frowned, then slowly opened her eyes, saw Stanley and smiled slightly, "Good morning, honey."
"Good morning, get up, it's breakfast time." Stanley stood up straight.
Violet snorted and rubbed her eyes, then held out her hand towards him, "Pull me up."
Stanley chuckled before reaching out and pulling her up.
Violet sat on the bed and suddenly sucked in a cool breath.
Stanley's face tightened and he hastily asked, "What's wrong?"
Violet's cheeks reddened slightly and she laughed embarrassedly, "It's nothing, just some discomfort down there."
They got a little crazy last night, no moderation, and then she got discomfort.
When Stanley heard this, he was about to lift the quilt and check her condition.
Violet hurriedly pressed his hand, "Okay, Stanley, don't look, it's okay, it'll be fine once it gets used in a while."
Even though he'd seen her whole body, she still didn't want him to see it without cleaning it up, it was too embarrassing.
Of course, if he had looked when she didn't know, that would naturally be fine, but now that she knew, she wouldn't do that.
Stanley saw her so shy, and didn't mean to force her, he chuckled and said, "I'll go get water for you, you'll be better if you soak in the bath."
Violet nodded her head.
Stanley went to the bathroom.
Soon, Violet heard the sound of clattering water.
She didn't hang around to lift the quilt and get out of bed.
As soon as her foot touched the ground, however, it ripped there, and her legs went weak, nearly falling.
It was lucky that she ended up holding onto the edge of the bed in time to stabilize herself so she didn't make a fool of herself.
Violet picked up the clothes on the floor and would just put them on before heading to the bathroom.
When she reached the bathroom door, Stanley heard the movement behind him and turned his head to look over, "The water is ready, I put some essential oils to relieve your fatigue."
"Okay, thanks, hubby, you go out first." Violet walked in and said.
Stanley nodded and went out.
Violet took this bath for almost half an hour, until the water was almost cold and she didn't bother to heat it up, before she pulled the bath towel aside and wrapped it around her, and got out of the bathroom.
Seeing the man in the room, Violet was slightly stunned, "Stanley, you didn't go down there?"
"I am waiting for you, you tend to fall when you go downstairs, so I'll take you downstairs. Change your clothes, aren't you hungry?" Stanley said as he picked up the clothes that were torn on the ground last night and threw them into the trash can.
Violet touched her stomach, "Yes, I am hungry, wait for me, I will be fast."
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