Return (1)

Tia hesitated for a while before she walked to the table. She stood there and began undressing. First, her gray swordsman’s suit and then, her underwear.

She lay down on the long table after taking off all her clothes. Angele had no expression on his face. He turned around after Tia made up her mind. He grabbed a scalpel with his right hand and walked to the table.

"Don’t worry, I’ll make it quick." Angele smiled. Although Angele was tired, he was certain that he could successfully plant the seed.

"Yes… Master." Tia put her hands over her delicate part. Her young body was clean and healthy.

Angele held the scalpel in his right hand and asked Tia to move her hands away from her delicate part. He slightly pressed his left hand onto the part just a few centimeters below her navel. It seemed that he was trying to find the right place.

Several seconds later, red mist covered Angele’s left hand. He put his palm on the part below the navel.

*Sizzle*