From my experience, I knew that Song Yazhi had already reached a state of confusion and disorientation.
Once the sensitive acupoints of a woman are stimulated, even the most chaste and fierce woman can turn into a wanton one.
Not to mention Song Yazhi, who was already flirtatious.
"Song Yazhi, why don't you take off your pants?"
With that thought, I tentatively broached the subject.
There was no helping it, the sight of her sexy, perky buttocks made it impossible for me to resist the urge to stroke and play with them, but with pants in the way, there was no real feel to it.
"Ah? Take off my pants? Aren't we just doing a massage? Why do you want to take off my pants?"
Song Yazhi looked at me with a face full of suspicion, yet there was a smile that was not quite a smile on her face, as if she was looking forward to what was going to happen next.
"What are you afraid of, I can't see."
