Jean's face ducked in fear. She was caught wanting to hit the thief.
"Your towel has fallen off." Said the person. Jean blinked. She didn't realise that the towel she was wrapped around her body was already on the floor.
A few seconds later, Jean realised and immediately took the towel. When she was about to take it, her body suddenly shot up. The person was carrying Jean as if he were carrying sacked rice on his shoulder.
Jean struggled to be released. Her eyes were tightly closed. She was terrified of the man.
But somehow, the thief's scent was familiar. To hell with that, Jean just wanted to let go. The man slapped Jean's butt a little hard, leaving a signature mark. She just screamed for help to be released.
The man ignored Jean's sobs and instead led her into the room. She k
