In the empty room, Shen Mengmeng pinned Shen Jin against the wooden wall, one leg raised in a standing split over his shoulder.
Feeling the softness pressed against his chest and the long, straight leg resting on his shoulder,
"Hiss..."
Shen Jin drew a deep breath. "Isn't this a little inappropriate?"
As he spoke, he pushed hard with his right hand and shut the door.
Shen Mengmeng was five foot seven, with the classic tapered face of an internet beauty. Biting her lower lip, she leaned close to Shen Jin.
Her warm breath brushed his neck, filling the air with intimacy.
"Hah... want to watch me dance, big brother?"
"Dance?"
"Mmhmm..."
Seeing that Shen Jin hadn't refused, Shen Mengmeng grew bolder. Her slender fingers teasingly brushed his chin.
She withdrew them at once.
Only a trace of warmth remained. This was teasing at its finest, and Shen Mengmeng was well versed in it.
She switched on the radio on the table. A USB drive was plugged into it, the song already prepared.
"Ah... ah... ah... ah..."
The song opened with an explosive intro of a woman's seductive cries.
"Majestic"!
As a seasoned shut-in, Shen Jin recognized the otaku anthem instantly. He had played it on repeat countless times during lonely nights.
Shen Mengmeng was dressed in ragged clothes that offered little glimpses of skin everywhere.
She danced to the fiery music, unleashing one risqué move after another and putting every feminine allure on display.
The whole room became her stage, the [Furnace] beside her serving as her spotlight. A confident, seductive smile lit her face, and her presence commanded every inch of the tiny space.
This was more exciting than watching porn!
Shen Jin's heartbeat quickened.
"I think I'm starting to understand King Zhou."
With the mood built up this