"Don't... don't look!"
Gao Yanhong murmured, stretching her arms across in a cover-up gesture, shielding that beautiful scenery.
She lay on the sofa, her snow-white enchanting body was impeccably poised, and under the light, her skin glowed with a layer of bright clarity, like a flawless piece of jade.
Her face was a picture of elegance and intellect, blushing red, bashful yet seductive, her eyes were even more hazy, like she was intoxicated.
She twisted gently, her body quivering, and those two large tender whites swayed to and fro; the tempting cherries in front of me trembled ceaselessly.
So beautiful!
And so tempting!
At this moment, she was nothing like her usual self, driving me mad with desire, making me itch all over, as if countless ants were crawling on me, and I just wanted to pounce on her, to own her fiercely...
"Move your hands away, relax!"
I whispered soothingly, reaching for her hands that covered the Peach Garden.
"Ah!"
