Han Mei's eyes, clearly demarcated in black and white, had started to exude a hint of seductiveness, yet she firmly pinched Li Qing's hand, preventing him from going any further, from touching the warm and damp mystery she was already aware of.
"We shouldn't do this in broad daylight, we still have things to do later," Han Mei strained to suppress her voice as she spoke.
Li Qing gave up on going lower and moved his left hand to explore above, his large hand grasping Han Mei's erect and fullness.
"Sister-in-law, it will be quick," he assured.
Early that morning, Yu Lan, that hypocritically demure and secretly provocative woman, had teased Li Qing, making it difficult for him to bear any longer.
Now, with his hands touching his sister-in-law's soft and warm skin, how could he possibly hold back!
"Who shuts their door in the middle of the day!"
Just then, a yell came from outside, "Han Mei, hurry up and open the door for your mother!"