Lucy had a pure and beautiful appearance. Her lightly made-up face still carried a hint of innocence, and her delicate skin seemed as if a slight pinch would cause it to release water. Her pure look inevitably stirred a man's desire to ravage and ruin her.
Ethan cast an admiring glance at Lucy, then smiled gently. "Let's get started."
He lay down on the massage bed, feeling a bit tired, and closed his eyes.
Upon hearing this, Lucy's face turned red, but thinking of her mother who was still waiting for medical expenses, a deep sadness flashed in her eyes. 'Perhaps selling my body is my fate. This time, it is a young, handsome man who seems gentle. I will just give him everything.'
Biting her lip, Lucy gently slipped the straps of her dress off her shoulders. The smooth fabric slid down
