Zayla let out a soft hum and didn’t answer. No response? He narrowed his eyes and suddenly loosened his grip. “Ah!” Zayla exclaimed, hastily giving her answer. “Yes! Yes!”

Lincoln still firmly held her in his arms, keeping her secure, and then he placed her into the bathtub. His hand swiftly removed her damp sunscreen shirt.

Zayla quickly held herself tight. “You should go out…” she reached out and pushed him. “I’m just pampering my sugar mommy.” Zayla looked at him, “Pampering, me?” “Isn’t that what I’m doing?”

His hand had already found its way to her smooth back, effortlessly unclasping the hook. Zayla was taken aback by his confident movements. Little did she know, that night he struggled with it… in the end, the black bra was torn apart by him.

The steam filled the air, enveloping the entire bathroom in a misty haze, while the water in the bathtub continued to overflow. Satiated and content, it was already dark outside. Zayla felt completely limp, unable to muster any strength. “Are you appeased now?”

He whispered softly in her ear. Zayla sank into the bed, turning her head away in anger, refusing to pay him any attention.

abstinent for nearly thirty years, and

felt wide awake. Her beautiful eyes widened in astonishment

couldn’t exert any force, that… that short sentence contained a wealth of information. She blinked her eyes and unconsciously lowered

her laughter so charming, Lincoln pinched her nose and said, “You want me to pamper you again?” That kind of pampering was not what she had

against the wall, and finally being placed on the

a quilt. Just as he was about to turn and

what? “You’re a virgin.” With those words, Zayla quickly let go,

few steps forward, leaning down, and calmly whispered in her ear… “Ms.

balcony… Her heart

only the four of them residing there. Theodore and Scarlet were already dining

only six o’clock… When did Zayla become such a heavy sleeper?” Scarlet

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