"Ah!" Xinjie whined in the back of his throat as the hand lay there and his hips jerked without any control. He forced himself to stay still now, solid like a rock, not sure what was going on. Maybe someone had spiked him or -- or there was something weird in the air like horny gas or something. Spy movies always had knock out gasses and stuff and this guy did look like a spy. A weird, horny spy!

"I like that they have like... legs. Long legs. And small waists. Big... tits." He was just trying to recall what the older men had said last time they were eyeing up girls to take him. "They have small hands." Why was the hand still there?! It was throwing him off.