Tang Feng gazed at the two points protruding from Zhang Xue's large, pale melons and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
He grew even more excited. It seemed Zhang Xue was also feeling it, otherwise, there wouldn't be any protrusion.
Thinking of Zhang Xue's thirst from yesterday, Tang Feng couldn't wait to pounce on her.
To fiercely knead Zhang Xue's large, pale melons.
But seeing Zhang Xue wasn't as impulsive as yesterday, Tang Feng didn't dare to act rashly. If Zhang Xue wasn't willing, there would be trouble.
With that in mind, Tang Feng could only suppress his inner urge and continue to massage Zhang Xue.
However, his hands were becoming increasingly dishonest.
Constantly brushing the back of his hand against the underside of Zhang Xue's large, pale melons.
Those two plump, large, pale melons trembled incessantly under Tang Feng's caresses.
They looked so juicy and bouncy, it made one want to rip off the clothes and bite down hard.
"Mmm... Mmm..."
