Su Fan's hand, expertly traced a path beneath Sun Ru's school uniform, reaching the pristine peaks.
One had to admit, Sun Rui was a sight to behold, fully inheriting her mother Wu Miao's excellent genes. The proud assets in front were truly breathtaking, and because of her youth, no, rather her tenderness, to be more specific, the elasticity of these snow peaks, which Wu Miao could not compare to, was like freshly baked steamed buns—press them down, and they quickly bounced back.
The two leaned against the door, passionately kissing, as the proud assets constantly changed shape in Su Fan's hands.
"Big Brother Su."
Several minutes later, Sun Rui took a step back, her eyes full of affection as she gazed at Su Fan, then she unzipped her outer jacket, peeling it off.
Underneath was a black sweater.
The sweater was peeled off.
Exposing snowy white skin.
There was only a tiny white bustier holding in her enormous assets, which seemed nearly ready to burst free.
