Li Qing saw that Qi Xuelan was merely dodging, but not refusing, so his courage gradually grew.
He used his left hand to wrap around Qi Xuelan's slender waist, while his right hand directly slid in through her neckline.
"No, don't!"
Qi Xuelan's gaze suddenly regained a bit of clarity, and her expression became frantic and tense.
"Xue Lan, I won't do anything else, just let you feel it," Li Qing said softly.
Qi Xuelan hesitated briefly and said, "If I do this, it would be considered cheating. I can't do it."
"Xue Lan, women are not only there to please their men, but to please themselves," Li Qing said. "You're in the prime of your life, do you really want to continue with such unfeeling sexual relations?"
His words seemed to strike at the heart of Qi Xuelan. A look of bewilderment appeared on her face, and she did not stop Li Qing again.
Seeing this, Li Qing's heart leaped with joy, and his large hand tightly grasped the full softness.
It was very warm there.
