He suppressed his thoughts and earnestly massaged her shoulders and back, yet his gaze constantly lingered on her perky buttocks.
At first, he questioned whether he had seen wrongly.
After all, there was a layer of pajama pants obstructing the view, and it's normal not to see clearly.
Moreover, many undergarments these days are seamless.
But he quickly confirmed that Mrs. Bai really wasn't wearing any.
Because she was responding.
Wang Dahai was also surprised; he was clearly only massaging her shoulders and back, yet there was a reaction from below.
The pajama pants were made of silk, which not only clung to her body but also had a full drape.
After she laid down, her buttocks were accentuated as round and perky, with the pajama seam caught right between them.
Although not much, it was still wet.
That beautiful little mound was outlined distinctly, clear and visible.
As he increased the pressure of his massage, the little mound seemed to open and close, as if breathing.
