Li Chen pressed his body even lower, almost lying on top, gazing at the tender Peach Blossom he'd longed for.
The underwater grass was sparse, the hillocks plump, presenting in a full, bun-like shape, with a mysterious One-Line Sky in the center already a bit moistened.
Stretching a finger out, he gently touched it, and Song Yu let out a scream.
"Ah! Brother Chen! Don't..."
It was her first time, and she was very nervous.
Her body was very sensitive, and with a few gentle touches by Li Chen on top, dew started to surge continuously from the tender One-Line Sky.
Soon, it completely drenched the tender Peach Blossom.
"Ah! Brother Chen, don't touch it like that! It's so ticklish..."
"Shh! Xiao Yu, leave it all to Brother Chen, I'll make you feel good."
Li Chen looked up, whispering softly.
His gentle words made Song Yu feel like she was bathed in spring breeze, her body relaxed, her tension eased, and she let her man do as he wished.
