Xiao Yuehong reached out her hand to press on my head, gently massaging my scalp, and while doing so, she said, "How about it, good little brother, is my pressure comfortable?"
I enjoyed it, closing my eyes, thinking this is not just comfortable, it's practically a divine experience.
As for that unpleasant scene just now, I had already put it behind me.
Especially when considering this woman's identity, I enjoyed it even more.
"Mm, comfortable, very comfortable." I murmured subconsciously with my eyes closed.
"Good little brother, now do you want to do some indescribable things with your sister?"
"Mm-hmm..."
I almost instinctively nodded.
But I quickly came to my senses and hurriedly said, "No, no, I don't want to do that."
My heart was in my throat, really couldn't relax for a moment, almost fell for this woman's trick.
Xiao Yuehong chuckled, then took out a lady's cigarette and lit it, taking a deep drag and blowing the smoke in my face.
