"Chen Yang, it's getting late, you should leave! I need to sleep!"
Fang Lanxin seemed to notice my intense gaze, her delicate body trembled, her eyes avoided mine, and she dared not look at me directly.
A silky white blouse, light and translucent, under the light, one could vaguely see inside, the shadows of two enormous bras.
They were indeed huge, supporting two full and perky waves, stretching out an incredibly proud curve.
Her waist was slim, yet her peachy buttocks were plump, big and round, along with a pair of straight, long, voluptuous legs...
I kept looking her up and down, the heat inside me growing fiercer.
Unlike the fresh and delicate young girls, Fang Lanxin was mature, voluptuous, charming and seductive; every inch of her was filled with temptation.
"Are you... not leaving?"
Seeing that I hadn't moved, she became a little upset, didn't look at me, went straight to open the door, and signaled for me to leave.
