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Press the front!
Tang Chenhua's heart raced with panic, just massaging her back had already been too much, bringing her straight to climax.
If he were to massage the front, she couldn't dare to imagine what kind of reaction she might have.
Yet for some reason, there was a faint glimmer of expectation within her.
That must feel really good, she thought.
Such conflicting emotions.
"Maybe...maybe let's not," she said, torn.
Her eyes darted away.
In her gaze, Tang Feng caught that sliver of anticipation.
"It's just a simple massage, what are you afraid of? You're not worried that I'll take advantage of you, are you?" he teased, looking at Tang Chenhua.
Tang Chenhua pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.
She lay down silently on the yoga mat, her beautiful legs together, arms resting by her sides, looking somewhat nervous.
Tang Feng sat next to her, his hands resting on her well-proportioned thighs.
From the front, all the beauty was in plain sight.
