Shen Mengxue noticed Li Chen's intense gaze.
Her beautiful eyes glanced over, teasingly, her face adorned with a knowing smile, silent, yet seemingly on the verge of snatching away Li Chen's soul.
No longer able to restrain himself, he quickly stepped forward and crouched down.
"Li Chen, what... what are you doing?"
"Sister-in-law, your pose isn't quite right, it should be like this..."
A wave of fiery desire surged within him.
Li Chen reached out his hand and, through the yoga pants, gently caressed her rounded thighs.
Then, gripping Shen Mengxue's thighs, he spread them a little further apart.
His fingers gradually moved, touching that lush central territory.
"Ah! Don't..."
Shen Mengxue let out a soft cry.
Her heart pounding wildly, she quickly glanced toward the kitchen and turned back, "You bad boy, how can you be so bold? Aunt Qing is still here!"
Her voice was low, exhaling sweetly.
