'No bra...?' he whispered to himself, his fingers brushing against a protrusion that sent a shiver down his spine. His curiosity propelled him to circle his fingers around, confirming that it was indeed her hardened nipple.
A surge of desire mingled with confusion surged through Wang Xiao's mind. Though he was conflicted, the temptation grew overpowering, and soon he found himself gently cupping and caressing her breasts, skillfully toying with her nipple. The sensation was electric, igniting a fire within him.
Whenever Qian Ruixin stirred, a flicker of wakefulness in her eyes, Wang Xiao would freeze instantaneously, his movements vanishing into an expertly crafted facade of deep slumber. And as soon as the threat of discovery subsided, he resumed his exploration.
