C516 Healing

"Scoundrel!" Oaklee rolled her eyes playfully and turned her head to the right, her cheeks flushing a deeper shade of red.

"Miss Oaklee, you seem quite skilled at feeding water like that. Do you often do this for other men?"

"Don't talk nonsense," Oaklee snapped, her expression darkening. "I've never fed water to any man with my mouth before. You're the first."

"Really?"

"Absolutely