"Mmm...ah..."
Yao Yu moaned softly, drawing her voluptuous legs back and sitting directly on the table. She then raised her legs, clasping Zhao Chi's waist tightly, and pulled him toward her. Zhao Chi's member, still clothed, pressed against Yao Yu's lower body.
"Ah..."
Yao Yu moaned again, but, concerned the sound was too loud and others might hear, she quickly covered her mouth with her hand.
After thinking a moment, Yao Yu pushed Zhao Chi away, turned the television on to a loud volume, and then ran to the bathroom to adjust the water temperature in the bathtub.
Zhao Chi watched Yao Yu bustle about, her naked body glowing, her large breasts and upturned buttocks bouncing; he was utterly mesmerized.
Noticing Zhao Chi's gaze, Yao Yu chided, "Silly brother, what are you looking at?"
Zhao Chi, however, paid her no attention. He seized her wrist, pulling her into his embrace, and then thrust his hips so his member, still clothed, pressed against her slippery, bare buttocks.
