Gulp!
I stared with wide eyes, continuously swallowing saliva, my soul entranced by the beautiful crevice before me!
So beautiful!
And so tempting!
Miss Fang was a mature woman, and so pretty! Her private garden was naturally perfect, irresistibly enchanting and intoxicating!
"Dr. Chen, what... what are you going to do?"
Fang Yiqing let out a soft cry, hurriedly clamping her legs together to cover the beautiful view, with a look that was both shy and slightly panicked.
"I..."
I hesitated for a moment, "I am going to wipe it, it's all wet, isn't that uncomfortable?"
"Is... is it?"
Her voice trembled sharply, she glanced at me, then turned her face away. When I grabbed her knees and slowly pried them open, she didn't resist much and obediently let her legs part.
Then, I grabbed the hem of her skirt and lifted it a bit higher, up to her waist.
