"Ah... ah... ow, be gentle, it hurts... ah..."
At the door of the hospital room, the young nurse Wei Jing, with a face flushed red, hesitated at the sounds coming from inside, torn between going in and staying out.
Was Brother Qin giving another girl a massage?
But those sounds, those movements, were really embarrassingly suggestive!
After some hesitation, Wei Jing bit her pink lips and finally raised her hand, ready to knock on the door.
Just then, two crisp slaps echoed from inside the room, followed by a shrill scream from the woman, piercing the air like a sharp arrow, its force enough to scandalize anyone.
Wei Jing, who had been about to knock, froze in place, her cute little mouth agape in shock.
Those sounds... that didn't seem like just a massage. Could it be that Brother Qin was...
Although Wei Jing was still a young girl, she wasn't ignorant of the birds and the bees.
