The chuckle that followed me into the dark left my skin tingling. Maybe I’d gained some bit of respect from Rowan. I’d never hit someone before and my fingers throbbed enough to tell me Wallace hadn’t either. I didn’t really want to repeat the experience.
As with most ecchi and smut hentai, the means are questionable, the graphics are fulfilling, and by the end of the third chapter, you’re left wondering if you’re a good person for wanting to read the rest of the manga.