As Li Chuan's hand grasped the warm, snowy white through the skirt, Song Zihan's body couldn't help but tremble gently.
Time passed, second by second.
Li Chuan's hand kept kneading those acupoints.
Song Zihan only felt waves of warm currents flowing through her body, a sensation she had never experienced before, and a soft moan emerged from her throat, her heartbeat accelerating.
"Hmm... Don't go through the skirt, just like before, come inside..."
Song Zihan hooked Li Chuan's neck with her hand, tilting her head back, her eyes gazing at him drowsily!
It was her first time experiencing all this, and indeed, it felt heavenly!
Then, unable to resist, she reached out, pulled the strap from her shoulder to one side, and the nightgown slipped off, hanging on her round hips!
There was no way, Song Zihan's slender waist was too alluring, and her little butt too perky for the nightgown to fall directly to the floor!
