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.

don’t!” Mya said.

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

stop?” Fred

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

with cartoon characters and

blushing as she undid the last

in pain. 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 pain to a slow,

studded with sweat, her whole body aching and sore. She felt as if she might die from the ordeal. The sounds from the bathroom and the strewn clothes on

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 limped

her numerous times. When Mya finally answered the phone, she was both nervous and scared as she gave an address, waiting for the driver to come and pick her

straight posture, trying not to

has been trying to reach you. You really shouldn’t be away for so long,” the

Mya managed to say.

confronted her, visibly worried. “Mya, don’t ever come home this

dare to pause for a moment and ran straight upstairs, saying, “Mom, I know it’s late

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

rushed to the bathroom to change her underwear, noticing blood. Biting her lip nervously, Mya thought, ‘Am

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