Inside the Immortal Spirit Ball.
On a golden beach.
Coconut trees stood tall here, the sea breeze was cool, and the blue sea rolled over golden sands. It was so beautiful that people could not help but marvel at it.
Wang Hao brought Bing Lu to this beach, then, without another word, pressed her down onto the sand.
Bing Lu cried out in surprise, "Wang Hao, what are you up to again?!"
Wang Hao said solemnly, "Your condition is rather special. From morning until night, from the beach to the study, we have to take it step by step and absolutely cannot rush... Anyway, as long as you trust me, I guarantee you'll be like a refreshing mountain breeze, like warm light in an ancient city..."
Bing Lu looked utterly bewildered. Did treating an aftereffect really require choosing the time and changing locations?!
A wicked smile curled up at Wang Hao's lips. While Bing Lu was distracted, his two wolfish claws instantly grabbed her breasts.
"What are you doing..."
Bing Lu gave a furious, embarrassed cry and tried to push Wang Hao's hands away, but he was simply too strong for her to resist.
Wang Hao said earnestly, "Of course I'm treating your aftereffects!"
"Is this how you treat aftereffects!?" A drunken flush spread across Bing Lu's fair cheeks.
Wang Hao said with a stern expression, "You should know that, as a great Breastfeeding Massage Therapist, you absolutely cannot doubt my professionalism."
Bing Lu was so angry she nearly lost her mind. A Breastfeeding Massage Therapist? Did an unmarried young woman like her need this kind of service!?
At the same time, she understood. There had never been any aftereffects at all. It was merely an excuse for Wang Hao, that big pervert, to do something improper.
Wang Hao squeezed