The saleswoman moved close to Chen Mo, the distance between them became so close that their chests were nearly pressed together.
Her full breasts were tightly against Chen Mo's chest, allowing him to distinctly feel the burgeoning sexual desire within the saleswoman.
It was a rather marvelous state, one that you could sense even without direct experience, simply through the charged air.
The saleswoman was also quite attractive, the type that turned heads.
In the midst of teasing and seduction, she occasionally threw coquettish glances at Chen Mo.
Her tender, verdant fingertips lightly danced on Chen Mo's chest, slowly drifting, playing his heartstrings as if skimming the surface of water.
Seeing the saleswoman's demeanor, it was clear this wasn't her first time employing such tactics.
Chen Mo honestly felt some temptation; after all, the saleswoman wasn't hard on the eyes.
And she was purposefully stimulating his sensitive regions; to say he felt nothing would be a lie.
