"Ah! Big Pervert, what are you doing? Don't... don't touch, my panties will get wet."
Li Chen's finger had barely touched Fang Yan when she reacted violently.
Her body shook and instinctively leaned backward, only staying upright because Li Chen hooked her by the waist.
Because of this, it became even easier for Li Chen to touch her.
With a wicked smile he said, "Isn't it already wet? You're feeling it, aren't you?"
His fingers caressed the soft, lush area, rubbing against her tender crease, sliding up and down with the help of the overflowing dew.
Once his finger was soaked, he pulled it out and sniffed it, filled with the scent of a young girl's hormones.
It was incredibly arousing.
Then he stuck out his tongue, licked it and laughed, "Yanyan's taste is still so intoxicating!"
"Ah! You freak, always licking the juices from down there."
