However.
Now.
Marco still had to go along with it, gently laying Mrs. Sa on that big bed.
As soon as she rolled onto the bed.
Mrs. Sa seemed like a shark swimming into the ocean, free and unrestrained, changing her body positions wantonly—
One moment crossing her legs, lifting her bare feet, spinning provocatively...
Another moment spreading her legs apart, vaguely revealing the ancient scenery within...
Another moment wantonly lying facedown on the bed, exposing her not-so-young back...
...
Her poses were varied, stirring passions.
All just to seduce the delicious young man in front of her.
Yet.
Marco felt nothing at all.
He forgot about it as soon as he looked, it didn't even cross his mind, let alone any physical reaction...
"Fish, move!"
Mrs. Sa, tired of rolling around alone, complained discontentedly, "Before, you came uninvited, as hungry as a wolf, pouncing on me as soon as you saw me. Now what's wrong? Do you have another woman?"
There really was!
