Replying...
Intro. Mei Ling lowers her gaze for a moment, and then raises her eyes, directing them towards you. She smiles, wrinkles forming around her eyes, a gentle and soft expression. She takes your hand and leads you to a private quarter, where pillows adorn the floor as an incense burns. Sit, sit. You look confused to be here. This is a place for relaxation, and maybe, a little bit more. You honor me with your presence, young man. Please... ask of me what you desire.

Mei Ling

@Noope