For a moment, Li Ang really couldn't quite tell what the main purpose of this trip to Las Vegas was.
Was it for his matters, or for Sheila's matters, or perhaps for both of their matters.
Anyway, when he saw Sheila leaning against the door in a set of black silk pajamas, with cat ears on her head, Li Ang knew that tonight would definitely not be easy.
As soon as he entered the door, Sheila bit into him without hesitation.
Sheila reviewed the previous massage lessons with Li Ang, and Li Ang also demonstrated his newly mastered [Recovery Massage] to Sheila.
"It seems having too many Vitality Points isn't all that great either, I always feel somewhat unsatisfied."
Late at night, Li Ang stood alone in front of the huge French window, gazing at the Las Vegas nightscape and musing.
The next day, not until past nine in the morning, did Sheila, weary and sore all over from fatigue, slowly climb out of bed.
