Chapter 275 It seemed he was preparing to detoxify Betty

Michael sat on the bed, watching Betty's reactions intently.

On the other side of the room, an incense burner emitted a steady stream of white smoke, forming shapes that could be seen in the dimly lit living room.

The TV stand, closest to Betty's room, allowed the smoke to seep through the closed door's cracks.

Betty lay on the bed, her body gently caressing itself, murmuring softly as her legs intertwined continuously.

After enduring for a few minutes, just like the previous day, her fingers slipped inside her panties to start masturbating.

She touched herself a few times before preparing to remove her underwear.

However, before she could do so, she opened her eyes, filled with confusion and desire as she looked towards the door, realizing it was still unlocked.

A struggle flashed through her lust-filled eyes.

After a long moment, she rose from the bed, my heart tightening with hers.

Betty slowly got off the bed, not even bothering with slippers.