Time ticked away, second by second, and Wusha remained silent. Li Lanhao washed her hair and massaged her head in steady silence, his technique growing increasingly proficient. From start to finish, however, he never once touched the Fatty Woman's exquisite face.
After all, ever since he was a child, his father had taught him that a person must not be frivolous and should never casually touch a woman's face unless she was his own woman. Li Lanhao kept this precept firmly in his heart.
Wusha enjoyed the process immensely. Feeling drowsy, she let out several soft murmurs unconsciously. She knew full well that aside from casting a quick stealthy glance at her breasts at the very beginning, the little scoundrel had behaved himself completely ever since.
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