Zhang Ye was emboldened and was planning to risk his life. Despite the lesson from the burglar who broke his leg, this fellow was risking his life to be a hooligan!
Turning his body sideways, he went from facing the ceiling to facing the landlady. Rao Aimin was sleeping with her back facing him. Her long hair was coiled up, revealing her white neck. Zhang Ye took a deep breath. He moved his hand under the blanket and slowly lifted it up to move it over. As his hand moved across the warm bed, he touched the landlady’s bathrobe at her hips. After some hesitation, he grabbed her hip, despite the bathrobe separating them.
One second…
Two seconds…
The landlady did not respond.
Zhang Ye became even more bold as he gently squeezed the cloth on her hips.