333 The Lady of the House

Emily was stunned.

Mr. Satan carried her into the bathroom. "Come on, while you take a bath, I'll tell you just how capable your husband is."

Just how capable was Mr. Satan?

It took Emily over two hours to emerge from the bathroom.

Emily was so exhausted that she didn’t even want to open her eyes, being carried out wrapped in a towel.

She weakly protested, "You’re the real superhero, not me..."

Mr. Satan chuckled, tucking her into bed and wrapping her up tightly. "I'm only a superhero for you."

"What if the world ends?"

"Let it end. I'll take you to another planet," Mr. Satan said, lying beside her and pulling her into his arms.

...

These past few days, Mr. Satan's sexual desire had suddenly skyrocketed, catching Emily completely unprepared.

Several times she was awakened in the middle of the night, leading to sleep deprivation...

So the next day, they both woke up late.

On the way to the office, Emily slept almost the entire trip.

When they arrived at the company, Mr. Satan gently wo