Li Dan, as she spoke, gently caressed Zhao Chi's sturdy chest with her tender and slender fingers, causing his spine to tingle with a numbing sensation.
Damn! This seductive woman! She really knows how to flirt!
Giving Zhao Chi a provocative look, Li Dan said, "How about this, I have a personal training room here. Let's go there!"
On their way to the personal training room, Zhao Chi had just entered when Li Dan couldn't wait to close the door behind them.
Zhao Chi thought to himself that this woman was so lascivious, obviously enticing him.
Thus, he whispered into her ear, "Sister Li, let's start."
The hot breath on Li Dan's neck caused a shiver to shoot up her spine, and she couldn't help but shudder.
Zhao Chi, holding onto Li Dan's slender waist, sat down on the yoga ball, spreading her legs apart and rhythmically moving up and down, with him squatting in front of her.
The two of them kept eye contact while exercising, and a nameless provocative air surged straight into Zhao Chi's forehead.
As his glance moved downward, a damp patch was indeed visible at her secret spot, causing that area of her leggings to darken in color.
Looking at the wet streak on Li Dan, Zhao Chi's eyes were almost glued there; below him was nearly bursting through the fitness pants, eager to liberate its wild nature, his hands involuntarily tightening slightly...
"Ouch!"
Li Dan cried out in pain, and suddenly, she tumbled down from the yoga ball.
"Sister Li, be careful!"
Zhao Chi scrambled to catch Li Dan, but unexpectedly, she fell right into his arms and pushed him down to the ground.
"Hiss..."
Li Dan uttered a moan, with her head thrown back and whimpering.
But Zhao Chi only felt a series of warm, moist sensations on his palm. Looking down, he was stunned; he had, without warning, placed his right hand between her legs!
Zhao Chi tried to retract his hand but was clamped tightly, forced to keep caressing that warm, moist area and inevitably touching that sensitive spot.
Instantly, the moist warmth became more pronounced, seemingly even more slippery...
Before Zhao Chi could grasp what was happening, Li Dan abruptly opened her clothes, and two large 'white rabbits' bounced out, assaulting his senses with their fragrance.
Li Dan's eyes slightly narrowed, grabbed his hand and pressed it hard against one of her red cherries, "Hard, squeeze harder."
Zhao Chi instinctively flinched, but this only ignited Li Dan's desire even more.
Li Dan embraced him in a frenzy, feeling his iron-hard muscles, her thighs rubbing lightly against his proud manhood.
No!
It wasn't enough!
Li Dan gradually pushed Zhao Chi's shirt up to his neck, gazing at his eight-pack abs. Her slender hand laid over the muscles, unable to imagine the feedback that these hard abs would give on her soft body.
Involuntarily, Li Dan knelt down, staring at the pronounced bulge, momentarily lost in thought.
As if by instinct, Li Dan began to strip off Zhao Chi's pants, and like a flood dragon emerging from the sea, it sprang forth, hitting her pretty face by surprise.
When the pants came off, the smell of sweat mixed with that unique musky male scent spread instantly.
This scent, distinct to a man, was something Li Dan had yearned for from afar.
It was too big!
Compared to Zhao Chi, her always flaccid husband was nothing more than a toothpick! Looking back, it seemed so trivial!
If she had known that Zhao Chi had such a massive 'flood dragon,' why would she have bothered getting angry? What a waste!
Li Dan's gaze was now completely captivated by it, her hands gripping tightly, she began to stroke gently.
Zhao Chi's eyes slightly narrowed, deeply reveling in the subtle pleasure.
"Mmm mmm..."