A lush and plump paradise.
It was like the parched earth that had long been dry, waiting for the nourishment of rain.
That day.
The skies had darkened, crowded with heavy clouds.
But the rain was reluctant to fall.
Such intense yearning was almost driving Zhi Shan mad.
The small man's large hands, though they comforted her buttocks, she yearned for those hands to be bolder, to delve deeper.
"Dr. Xia, turn around, let me press the front for you."
As he spoke, Tang Feng's large hand, seizing Zhi Shan's body, merely twisted lightly, and her body obediently flipped over.
This was the body's most instinctive reaction.
When she turned around to face Tang Feng, Zhi Shan's face flushed red like a frightened little bunny, her arms wrapping around her chest, concealing the fullness of her breasts.
Zhi Shan's breasts, though not very large, were not small either.
In that fleeting glimpse, they left a deep impression on Tang Feng.
Round and pale.
