Li Chen, gripping the hem of her cloth, lifted it up to reveal a white bra and two mounds of tender white flesh, half exposed.
A deep and profound crevice enticed the soul.
Just one glance, involuntary, his breathing gradually becoming heavier.
His fingers trembling, he reached out to swiftly pull down the clinging bra.
A vision of beauty unfolded before his eyes.
Very big, very round, very firm.
Two rosy cherries, shining with an alluring luster that left one parched and yearning.
Shen Mengxue's breast weren't extraordinarily large, but their shape was exquisite, perfectly proportioned. Seeing those proud mounds once again, Li Chen's heart pounded wildly, just as it had the first time, the excitement lingering for a long time.
"Do you like them?"
Noticing the flames in Li Chen's eyes, Mengxue felt a blush of shyness mixed with pleasure.
She rolled up the lifted top a bit more with a pair of jade hands, allowing Li Chen to see more completely.
