Plump and full buttocks, so big and round, they looked incredibly elastic.
Couldn't see the front, only glimpses of water grass peeking out, yet Li Chen still widened his eyes, his breathing becoming short and rapid.
Song Yiren was at a moment of high nervous tension, and she heard him right away.
Her hand gripping her panties, she couldn't pull them down any further.
Embarrassed to death.
"Xiao Chen, is this okay?"
"Better take it off, it's more convenient for the examination."
Li Chen, panting heavily, couldn't sit still anymore.
He rose from the sofa, circled to the front, reached for the panties between her thighs, and yanked them down in one go.
"Ah!"
Li Yiren let out a shock, clamping her legs together fiercely.
Both hands covered her private parts, her face so red it seemed it could drip blood, "Xiao Chen, stop... don't do this, I'm shy, nervous..."
She glanced at Li Chen, their eyes met, like a startled deer, she trembled abruptly, then looked away.
