At that moment, Li Chen's heart jumped to his throat.
His movements were slow and gentle, gasping heavily, his eyes fixated on Chen Weiwei's beautiful cheeks, afraid that she would suddenly wake up.
The thumping of his heart was clear to his own ears.
"Mmm! Li Chen, your touch is so skilled..."
Chen Weiwei shifted her body a little and murmured in her sleep.
Caught off guard by the sudden sound, Li Chen's body jolted and his hand stopped abruptly.
Panic-stricken.
As he was contemplating what to do, the lovely body stopped moving again.
After scrutinizing closely for a moment and making sure Chen Weiwei hadn't woken up, Li Chen let out a secret sigh of relief, his tense back breaking out in cold sweat.
Inside, he felt an indescribable thrill.
The bodystocking and panties had already been rolled down from her pert, upturned butt.
He carefully lowered them further, then continued to peel them down to her knees.
