"I still have to touch your chest?"
Ye Ling'er's pretty face flushed red as she spoke softly.
"Uh..."
Seeing that Ye Ling'er was hesitating, Li Qianfan said, "Actually, it's not necessary, but if I don't, it might take me a while to finish."
By now, Ye Ling'er's hands were already sore, and all she wanted was for Li Qianfan to finish quickly. Besides, he had already touched her chest when curing her illness, so she said, "As long as you can finish sooner, then touch it."
"Heh, it'll be over soon!"
Upon her agreement, Li Qianfan was delighted, and his hands immediately found their place.
Each hand grasped a soft jade, the soft touch instantly permeating his palms, which made Li Qianfan even more excited. He couldn't help but knead them, the two mounds changing shape continuously in his grasp.
"Hn~~" Ye Ling'er let out a soft moan, lightly biting her lip, her eyes becoming incredibly hazy and looking extremely sexy.
