"You…!" Ling Long felt Dalvin's finger slip below the sanctioned path of womanhood into the darker road of debauchery. Immediately, she understood what he was trying to suggest, and her face became red despite her usual bravado.
She had no shyness when it came to the actual, correct way, but like any denizen of a traditional society, their views on such 'alternate' methods were not positive. The worst part was that as Dalvin's unruly finger began to rub that spot, her body was triggered in a way she had never felt before, causing her to feel deep shame.
She was restless, desiring to be freed from her pent-up lust, which was why she even came here, but also unwilling to venture down this path so suddenly. Dalvin, seeing her hesitation, naturally abandoned the attempt and came back onto the righteous road.
