Let me have my moment of fame.

The night club at night was a mysterious place.
Here, there was an array of women, and here, money flew like dirt, in a world dazzled by wealth.
Tang Feng, a lad born in a mountain village, had learned medicine from his grandfather since he was a boy. In a daze, he had come to the city, following his sister-in-law and mingling in the night club, weaving through the myriad of women, lost in the intoxication and unable to extricate himself, until one day...

Flower City Little Dragon King

Tang Chenhua's heart raced with panic, just massaging her back had already been too much, bringing her straight to climax.


If he were to massage the front, she couldn't dare to imagine what kind of reaction she might have.


Yet for some reason, there was a faint glimmer of expectation within her.


That must feel really good, she thought.


"Maybe...maybe let's not," she said, torn.


In her gaze, Tang Feng caught that sliver of anticipation.


"It's just a simple massage, what are you afraid of? You're not worried that I'll take advantage of you, are you?" he teased, looking at Tang Chenhua.


Tang Chenhua pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.


She lay down silently on the yoga mat, her beautiful legs together, arms resting by her sides, looking somewhat nervous.


Tang Feng sat next to her, his hands resting on her well-proportioned thighs.


From the front, all the beauty was in plain sight.


Chapter 340: Massage (2)