Li Qianfan explained, "There are no lumps in the right breast, so there's no need for a massage!"
Black Widow's beauty was alluring as she gently bit her seductive lips, saying, "But the right side feels really uncomfortable. Even though it doesn't need a massage, could you please massage both sides together? Otherwise, it just feels incredibly uncomfortable!"
Li Qianfan understood that Black Widow must have been unable to bear it any longer. He said, "I could, of course, but you can't accuse me of being a pervert."
Black Widow nodded firmly, "Don't worry, I won't say that."
Once assured, Li Qianfan no longer held back; he placed his hands on both mounds of flesh, gently kneading them, reveling in the smooth and velvety touch that made him exclaim with satisfaction as he shaped and reshaped the soft tissue.
"Does that feel good?"
Li Qianfan, sitting by the bed and looking at Black Widow with her eyes tightly closed, asked, "Do you like this feeling?"
