Soundlessly, his fingers curled slightly.
With a "zi la" sound, the already overstretched black fabric torn at the edges simply gave way.
The slowly splitting cloth mouth instantly widened another inch downwards, forming a beautiful V-shape and continued to spread downwards.
Caught off guard by this sudden change,
the seductive curve that was slowly taking shape turned into a fair and enticing crevice in an instant.
After doing all this, Xu Yuan did not stand up.
He kept his back straight, kneeling by her legs on the soft couch, gazing down at her with an interested look.
Li Qingyan propped herself with one hand on the soft couch, her body leaning backwards, her long and fair legs were appropriately full, and the pair of cloud-stepping lotus boots even added a few touches of playfulness.
The arched waist made her curve even more voluptuous.
The gorgeous crimson pupils in her eyes were like stars falling, fixated as if they could captivate souls.
