Chapter 223 An Awkward Meetup

The video showed a drunken Lena pinning Thomas onto the bed. Judging by the angle, Thomas must have set his phone aside and turned on the camera. In the video, her hands were pawing at Thomas' clothes. One hand even slid from his cheek down inside his shirt, moving from his pecs to his abs. What was even more shameful was the fact that she kept rambling nonstop. "You look just like Thomas... This face, these pecs... these abs... I'll pay you. Let me have my way with you just this once, okay?" "What?" Lena replied, "Back then, he said I was just a way to kill time when he was bored. How dare he play with my feelings? "So... so I want to play with his feelings too. But he's too smart. How about you do me a favor and let me fulfill my wish?" Still pinned under her, Thomas asked, "Do you want to play with his feelings that badly?" "I do. I dream about it all the time..." Lena mumbled. Then, she yanked off Thomas's tie and bound his wrists together. The screen cut to black abrup