In the master bedroom.
The male masseur was sprawled across Yan Ye, teasing the half-asleep Yan Ye with his words.
Yan Ye could feel the comfort and could certainly distinguish whether the voice was male or female.
Although he had a splitting headache and felt particularly uncomfortable.
But in his worldview, he couldn't accept having such intimate conversations with men.
Yan Ye suddenly opened his eyes wide.
His scarlet eyes blazed like lightning.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he quickly became clear-headed.
Because the strange man's voice continued to sound: "Baby, how about I touch your butt? Feels good? Your butt is so elastic!"
...
Yan Ye was completely astonished!
Suspecting he might be dreaming!
But the headache felt too real... Moreover, there seemed to be something pressing on him, and his butt felt especially cool, as if he wasn't wearing pants.
Yan Ye abruptly turned his head, and an unfamiliar man's face came infinitely closer into view.
