"Chen Yang!"
Zhang Huan was still trembling with fear, hugging me tightly, pressing down on me.
She hadn't realized that my mind was already getting restless, and my Great General below was pressing against her soft and tender waist, gently rubbing, growing more and more spirited.
She was so beautiful!
A goddess of campus belle level, her beautiful and sexy body, I had seen it, touched it, and for this reason, I couldn't help myself; just holding her like this made my whole body burn with desire.
I also hugged her tightly, with both hands wrapped around her slender waist.
So fragrant! So comfortable!
I rubbed her silky hair, completely intoxicated, paying no heed to the dangerous situation at hand.
After a while, when the elevator stopped moving, Zhang Huan gradually came back to her senses.
"What is that thing? It's so big! Ah—! Chen Yang, you... you're a rogue, shameless! You... you're really a pervert! At a time like this, you're still thinking about those things."
