Chapter 3 (1/2)

Translator: Henyee TranslationsEditor: Henyee Translations

Cen Pan returned to her rented apartment.

It was an ordinary one-bedroom apartment with a surface area of about thirty to forty square meters. There was only a bed and a desk. The door was separated by a five-square-meter cubicle as the kitchen and a bathroom.

The tiny apartment was the only place she could relax.

There were family photos on the table. Cen Pan washed some fruits and arranged them one by one.

She lit up the incense again and inserted it into the incense burner in front of Grandma’s photo.

“Thank you, Grandma.”

Whether it was to “give business” to her or to give her a reminder and tell her about the doctor’s death, it had been a big help.

Grandma’s eyes seemed to be filled with warmth amidst the smoke.

After paying her respects, Cen Pan threw her bag on the table and threw herself heavily onto the bed while covering her face with the blanket. Exhaustion and drowsiness overwhelmed her, and her eyes closed as she quickly fell asleep.

It was hot as if she was being thrown into a furnace. The man on top of her held her tightly.

She moaned weakly with her body drenched in sweat. Her legs were separated and she unconsciously wrapped her arms around his waist.

The next second, the thick and swollen object pierced deep into her muddy stamen.

“Ah!”

Cen Pan screamed. The stimulation that penetrated deep into her soul made her tremble all over. She wanted to push him away, but she didn’t have the strength. Her legs swayed left and right with his crazy thrusts.

The man suddenly lowered his head and sucked on the cherry blossom on her chest.

Cen Pan finally opened her eyes and saw his face clearly.

It was that man!

Seeming to have noticed her shock, the man smiled evilly. His movements became more forceful and intense.

Cen Pan no longer had the energy to think carefully and fainted along with his actions.

…

“Pan Pan, wake up.”

She heard her grandmother’s kind voice. She opened her eyes groggily and met her grandmother’s smiling face.

“Grandma.” She rushed over excitedly and threw herself into her arms. However, it felt surreal.

Cen Pan’s heart was filled with anguish and her nose was extremely sour. She hugged her grandma tightly and had long forgotten about her erotic dream.

“Don’t go, Grandma. I miss you guys.”