C1063 Different Treatment
"That's right. Alright, sit down. I'll help you massage." It was almost 11 o'clock. Elena finally touched the Bloodplum in Egerton's hand. Although there was still a long way to go before he could really snatch it away, it was already the result that Egerton had hoped for.
"Don't press, you didn't even wash your hands." Elena looked at Egerton with a complicated gaze
