Chapter 881

In the hotel, Fred laid Mya in his arms gently on the bed. Her pearl hair clip slipped from her hair, tumbling down as she pulled off her hat and scarf, murmuring, “So hot…”

Suddenly, Mya started unbuttoning her clothes and felt cooler. She said, “Now I’m cold again, I need a blanket…”

“What’s going on, Fred?” Mya asked, sounding a bit worried. “I feel so strange.”

“Do you want this?”

Mya squirmed in Fred’s arms, finding it tough to move away.

“Fred, it tickles. I don’t feel good, what did you do to me? Don’t touch that spot.” Mya pleaded.

“Your first time?” Fred asked.

Mya was whimpering and sniffling, emitting soft moans Splayed out on the bed in a spread-eagle position, Mya found her legs controlled by someone else, unable to close them however much she tried.

“Do you want me to go in deeper? Right here?” Fred asked.

No, Fred, don’t!” Mya

enough to grasp in his hand, Mya felt herself becoming increasingly peculiar, even involuntarily moving in sync with

I stop?”

move. Mya immediately felt like something was missing. Restless, she twisted and turned, yearning for that elusive sensation.

saw himself achieving some unstated goal. He undid the last piece of clothing adorned with cartoon characters and

as she

Her hands inadvertently added fresh scratch marks to Fred’s back, already a canvas of old scars. Through the peaks and troughs, her cries morphed from

studded with sweat, her whole body aching and sore. She felt as if she might die from

wiped away her tears and put on her clothes. She clutched a pile of garments and hurled them from the hotel’s twentieth floor. Among the items was a pair of deep blue men’s underwear, which ended up hanging on the balcony below. After her act of quiet rebellion, Mya stuck out her tongue at the bathroom door and stealthily

had called her numerous times. When Mya finally answered the phone, she was both nervous and scared

straight posture, trying not to wince from

trying to reach you. You really shouldn’t be away for

all Mya managed to

“Mya, don’t ever come home

did not dare to pause for a moment and ran straight upstairs, saying, “Mom, I know it’s late from hanging out with Madelyn today, I won’t do

looked at Mya, who wasn’t the quickest thinker, and shook her head with acceptance. There was a time when Mya had been sick with a high fever, which delayed treatment and caused permanent damage to her brain, making

her room, Mya felt discomfort down below. She rushed to the bathroom to change her underwear, noticing blood. Biting her lip nervously, Mya thought, ‘Am I going to

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