"Fanzi, that's... that's enough, nearly there, I think you've got the hang of it now," Ye Tong said in a rushed voice, her face flushed, suddenly grabbing Yang Fan's hand to stop him from continuing.
"Sister-in-law, I don't seem to have fully grasped it," Yang Fan feigned confusion.
It seemed he had inadvertently revealed a bit too much, learned too quickly.
"Don't, it's enough, just like that, as long as you don't hurt her, everything else will go smoothly... um... stop moving," Ye Tong said softly.
She seemed to be getting aroused, her cheeks flushed, her slender legs gently rubbing together.
"Sister-in-law, let me keep learning for a bit longer, okay?" Yang Fan whispered pleadingly.
His whole body was burning with heat, truly feeling like he was about to explode.
There, he made no attempt to hide it as he pressed firmly against the soft flesh at Ye Tong's waist.
