Zhang Xiaomeng heard this and his heart burst with joy.
This Wang Yuyan was truly naive and adorable.
With Wang Yuyan's affirmation, Zhang Xiaomeng's massage became even bolder.
First, he pretended to massage on either side of those two peaks, and then those large hands commenced to explore the soft and wonderful mounds.
Even occasionally, Zhang Xiaomeng would use his fingers to toy with the adornments atop the peaks.
Although she had never had a boyfriend, the touch of a man made Wang Yuyan feel strange in her body.
A heat indescribable in words began to form inside of her, making her feel hot as between her slender legs the gate of temptation slightly swung open.
Inside that gate, along the long, winding path, droplets began forming slowly, trickling towards the entrance.
Wang Yuyan subconsciously squeezed her legs together, trying to stop Zhang Xiaomeng's actions.
