Creamy white skin lay bare in the air, and after taking off her gown, she promptly unhooked the half-cup bra as well. Ye Chen was dumbfounded, as the heat within him surged instantly. In front of the bed stood a creamy white figure; the proud fullness on her chest was like a flower drenched in honey, irresistibly attracting Ye Chen, the bee that had been starved for countless days. Ye Chen clearly felt the little thing below thumping and with each thump, it grew bigger; with each thump, it expanded longer.
A massive tent had already been raised underneath the white towel. Li Ruo turned over, her back facing Ye Chen. On the other side, Li Ruo was already blushing. She opened her eyes, biting her lip—the perfect moment to test Ye Chen had arrived. Her hand had already slipped under the pillow, clutching a spray of abandon. If Ye Chen really pounced, then she would unhesitatingly pull out the spray.
Thump, thump...
