Zhang Xiulian struggled to maintain her image as a kind auntie, but her hand had uncontrollably landed on Chen Mo's pants.
And with just a little effort, Zhang Xiulian directly pulled down his pants.
Zhang Xiulian's fingers trembled as they traced across Chen Mo's skin.
She slowly began to explore the muscles of Chen Mo's abdomen.
In an instant, Chen Mo vividly felt the temperature in Zhang Xiulian's palm was so fiery hot.
Then, the area around Chen Mo's lower abdomen also started to heat up increasingly.
"Come, Little Mo, lie on auntie's bed,"
Zhang Xiulian's voice had become increasingly gentle.
And Chen Mo naturally lay down on that huge bed.
Next, Zhang Xiulian greedily gazed at every inch of Chen Mo's skin, her fingertips lightly grazing over him.
"Come closer..."
Zhang Xiulian began to instruct Chen Mo with care.
At this time, although Chen Mo found it somewhat amusing, he still continually played the part of the innocence expected from someone his age.
