029 Zoey's Leg Injury

Perhaps because she felt that there was no longer any chance of escape, Elaine was no longer disguised as a child and occasionally showed a bit of childishness, which was cute and innocent.

Jeff gave her a kiss on the top of her head with pleasure.

"It's not too much, just a mark on the good girl, it won't hurt."

"What mark?" She had a bad feeling.

The man slipped his hand under the hem of Elaine's dress and ambiguously fumbled with the small patch of smooth skin on her back, using his index finger to mimic a paintbrush and write a nice string of English script on it.

"Tattoo, with my name."

*

Three days later, the chains that had been on Elaine's feet since she had taken up residence had finally been temporarily unlocked this time.