Inside the theater of the Provincial Art Troupe.
Everyone was busy preparing for the evening's performance.
Amidst the bustling crowd, a figure quietly opened the back door and sneaked to the parking lot.
As soon as she opened the car door, Ren Tian'ai eagerly slipped inside and gave Lin Fan a big hug.
"Master, it's been a while. Have you missed me?"
"Of course I have. Let me check if you've missed me too."
Lin Fan's hand slipped under the short skirt, moving past her flat belly and the slightly messy field, entering the drenched abyss. The smooth embrace made him smile with satisfaction, "Seems like you did."
"Master, I've missed you to death."
Nestled in Lin Fan's arms, Ren Tian'ai placed her hand on his crotch with a playful smile.
"Having moved from the County Art Troupe to the Provincial Art Troupe, do you have any other plans?"
Lin Fan said with a teasing smile, playing with Ren Tian'ai's slippery abyss.
