The moment he touched it, he felt a softness that was simply irresistible.
Under Chen Xiaolong's kneading, Qiu Xiaofang even let out deep, panting breaths, which only served to stir his heart and mind even more.
In such a charged and ambiguous scene, even someone as self-controlled as Chen Xiaolong found it hard to maintain his composure.
"Xiaolong, be gentle, you've squeezed it out of shape. How is it, the feel is good, isn't it?"
It was only after a while that Qiu Xiaofang withdrew her hand from inside her pants, revealing a seductive expression. The charm she exuded was so effortless that it was almost impossible to look away.
Chen Xiaolong coughed and said, "Very good, very good. I mean, it wasn't on purpose, it just sort of happened, right, it just happened."
After indulging in the sensation on his hand for a moment, Chen Xiaolong's desires began to fade, and he hurriedly started looking for excuses.
