Wei Qing, lying flat on her back, had her thin military jacket pushed up high at the chest, which caught Ye Fei's attention and made his eyes widen.
When he had held her earlier, he had already noticed that although her bust wasn't as large as Liu Junyi's, it was still quite impressive. Like Liu Junyi, she had excellent elasticity.
As she moved, her chest rubbed against his, driving him nearly mad with desire.
Now, seeing this enticing sight, he couldn't resist and gently pinched the top of her breast.
"Ah..." In her sleep, Wei Qing let out a low, soft moan in response to the stimulation. Ye Fei felt a loud roar in his head and, without thinking twice, lowered his head and kissed her slightly parted lips.
Perhaps due to the dryness from drinking, Wei Qing instinctively sucked on the wetness that touched her lips.
