First Friend (R-18)

'Humiliation play…?'

Fiora didn't get a good feeling about this term, but for some reason, she didn't feel like refusing at all, perhaps even slightly anticipating what it was as her cheeks turned red. On the other hand, Mingzhi turned to look around Davis, who voiced out his surprise that she couldn't help but condescendingly smirk.

"What are you acting for? Isn't this what you would like?"

Davis's brows couldn't help but twitch as he stood up, appearing before her and taking her hand.

"Certainly, I would like it without a doubt. However, did you forget my words? I won't let anyone be with us while we're intimate, not without your permission. Although Fiora managed to take advantage of our 'weak' moment, if you want to send her away, then I'll do it. Now, what's it going to be?"

Davis's expression was solemn whole his voice sounded sincere, causing Mingzhi to feel complex as she pouted.