Getting closer.

Nance's shirt was soaked with cold sweat, his throat was so dry that it was smoking, and he had difficulty swallowing.

"Da, da, da..."

The other party is already close at hand.

Nance could even hear the sound of the skin of her thighs rubbing against the hem of her skirt as she walked, silky and graceful.

As the footsteps approached, the fear in my heart miraculously weakened.

It doesn't matter.

Nance comforted himself in his heart. Although Ximena is a devil, at least she looks like a great beauty. She is not as disgusting as an octopus or a sarcoma... There is no need to be afraid, just act according to the situation, there is nothing to be afraid of, and you can't resist anyway.

He leaned against a wall, closed his eyes and collected his breath.

The footsteps stopped.

Ximena was beside him and looked at him: "Are you scared? Come in."

Before he even opened his eyes, Nance could sense the change in space from the change in brightness on his eyelids.
Chapter completed!