Thomas was lying on a massage bed, enjoying Miss Dongmei's massage service.
Although Miss Dongmei was dressed in a sensual way and the massage environment was rather erotic, the massage itself was totally legitimate.
However, for Thomas, feeling the pressure from the hands on his back, one being a soft human female palm and the other a cold, hard metal palm, was an entirely different experience.
The contrast of cold and hot, soft and hard, brought about by the perfect combination of the human body and mechanics, gave him immense satisfaction, even greater happiness than the massage itself.
In a word-
Amazing!
No wonder it took him so much effort to find this little sister with a metal left hand.
Every time he thought about it, he wanted to complain-
Ever since the Cloud Dream Development Team left Chang'an, Lincoln hasn't given any response, as if he had forgotten his promise.