Irina was a girl, or rather, young woman, who was easily satisfied and wasn’t very ambitious. She felt very warm and romantic just from hugging Damien quietly like this.

Damien dotingly massaged Irina’s waist and felt that he wasn’t able to feel any flesh from her slender waist. He said in dissatisfaction, “Why is the flesh gone? There was a lot of soft flesh here after laying the eggs.”

Irina subconsciously sucked in her stomach slightly. “I feel that this is very good.” If it wasn’t because her waist had gotten back to its thinner state, she would feel too embarrassed to agree to Damien’s request.

Damien suddenly recalled something...