I want to sleep with Aunt Sofia

"Sorry, what did you just say?" Ryan's first reaction was that he must have misheard.

"Ryan, don't worry, I'll take care of your mom's happiness," Ethan said earnestly, looking him straight in the eyes. "I'll make sure your wish comes true."

"Uh, actually, that's not necessary," Ryan replied, his mouth twitching as he glanced at Ethan. Considering our conditions, it's hard to say who's going to outlive whom.

Ethan, however, didn't seem bothered by Ryan's odd look,his mind was completely focused on the task titled "Wish: Mom's Happiness."

There are many definitions of happiness.

But undoubtedly, the simplest way to achieve it, as a man, is to drive her wild, to a point where her brain floods with dopamine.

That's what they call a sense of happiness.

Ethan's gaze shifted back to Ryan, planning to capture Mrs. Miller's facial expressions on video when the time came.

Don't ask how it's done, just ask if it's happiness.