Chen Bin's heart was already burning hot, and now after hearing these words, he couldn't help but start panting.
"I'm just helping you bathe. Be good, turn around, it's time to wash the front."
Hearing Chen Bin's increasingly ragged breathing, Ma Juan closed her eyes, her pretty face tense and flushed with shyness.
"No, I... I'm so scared."
With trembling hands, Chen Bin gently turned Ma Juan around.
Staring at those two pink, perky buds, he began to gently knead them.
Feeling the tingling and subtle pain from her chest, Ma Juan let out a low, uncomfortable moan.
"Mmm~ Brother-in-law, no! It tickles, I feel so ticklish."
Then she collapsed limply into his arms.
Those full, lush breasts felt incredibly soft to the touch, making it hard for Chen Bin to let go.
Without even noticing, his dragon had already turned hard as iron.
Pressing against the delicate entrance of Ma Juan's valley, the faintly wrapped sensation was simply wonderful.
