Wei Qi's C-cup breasts were both round and perky, full and soft to the touch, sending Zhao Chi an electric thrill through his entire body. For breasts like these, Zhao Chi really didn't believe they belonged to a woman around 40.
Because judging by her age, Wei Qi's son was already quite grown, at the ripe age of twenty. Even considering Wei Qi was 18 when she had Li Qingwei, she should be around 40 now, give or take.
And this also proved that Wei Qi took very good care of her chest, a touch that Zhao Chi found irresistible.
At this moment, Wei Qi was completely limp on the bed, feeling unbearably uncomfortable. She couldn't open her eyes or even hear the sounds around her clearly; her whole being was like a puddle of mud. However, she could distinctly feel the touch on her body.
Wei Qi felt her clothes being peeled away, but she didn't know who was doing it, simply assuming it was her son trying to make her more comfortable by removing her outerwear...
