I don't want to die a virgin

Mrs. Miller walked ahead, her delicate skin and stylish outfit a clear indicator of a well-off household.

In her thirties, she was in the prime of her life, like a ripe peach that oozes juice at the slightest touch.

Ethan, sitting in his wheelchair, followed behind her, silently admiring how all the right curves on Mrs. Miller seemed perfectly full.

Despite her slender frame.

Such a figure would be perfect for a model.

When Mrs. Miller reached another VIP hospital room, she knocked lightly three times before opening the door and gesturing for Ethan to enter.

"Let's go, push me in," Ethan took a deep breath to calm his nerves. It was his first time helping someone fulfill their last wish.

"Mission Name: Ryan's Dying Wish."

"Mission Description: Help Ryan fulfill his dying wish. Reward Points: 1000."