Let's wash each other (r18, duh)

"Dog for women," Nadia muttered under her nose when the two of them moved up and distanced themselves from a couple of juniors a little.

Yet, even though her voice was clearly displeased, Nadia didn't let go of Mathew's hand.

"You won't let a single ass go by unfucked, won't you?" Nadia continued to complain in a tiny voice as if she was worried that raising the volume of her words would make her too negative.

"I did my best to hold her back," Mathew said before releasing a sigh.

'I know I'm not at fault here, but I can't blame Nadia for feeling anxious either,' Mathew thought, taking Nadia's angered whispering on his shoulders and simply suffering through it.

Between all two or three, depending on how one was to count it, of his wives, Mathew only truly cared for Nadia.

It was this girl that he sacrificed his life to protect in his first attempt. It was Nadia that Mathew had a lot of memories with. It was the girl by his side that Mathew had a crush on for years.