Looking at the room for a last time and seeing nothing special here, Han Li walked through the doorway on the side to another room. This was where the second trial would be held. His mother was carried in a princess hold, her small butt, soft like marshmallows, gently held in his hand as he walked in, fondling covertly.
"You just inserted a thumb into my crotch area. That was deliberate, right?" She asked seductively, but he only smiled and looked around the second room. This room was different. There were no statues. Instead, It was full of flowers everywhere.
There was a beautiful smell that wafted into noses upon entry, and in the middle of it all was a huge bed made of red flowers.