He found it!
His palm touched that subtly raised mound.
He didn't rush to caress it; instead, he paused for a few seconds, observing her to make sure she didn't stir before he gradually began to move.
With his palm resting on the mound, separated by the yoga pants, he applied just a little bit of pressure and started kneading.
Under his kneading, the sleeping Bai Ruyi let out faint moans.
Her body also made slight twists.
Upon seeing this, Dahai immediately stopped, waiting for her to calm down before continuing to stroke.
The yoga pants, which had already dried, were once again marked with a fine, elongated damp trail under his touches.
"Huff, huff~"
Her breathing became heavy, and her mouth unintentionally opened a small gap, revealing a few pearly white teeth.
Her body swayed gently, and occasionally, the muscles around her abdomen twitched slightly.
Dahai seemed to have the measure just right, not too excessive, giving her a suitable space.
