It was inconsequential until she touched it, but after a rub and a knead, Zhao Xiaolan's body uncontrollably began to tremble.
Her desire intensified.
The itch below became unbearable, and she quickly grew wet.
"Ah..."
Zhao Xiaolan couldn't control herself and let out a soft moan.
Her eyes glazed over with lust.
Her thumbs and index fingers, unable to restrain themselves, pinched the peanuts atop her large, white melons, gently twisting them.
Immediately, a tingling and numb sensation spread from her melons, incredibly stimulating.
Instantly, the two peanuts stiffened and protruded even more.
At that moment, Zhao Xiaolan's bodily cravings grew more intense.
The body that was leaning against the door now slowly slid down.
She sat directly on the floor.
Her hands frantically kneaded her large, white melons, continuously teasing those two peanuts.
The more she stimulated, the more unbearable her body felt, the more she craved it.
