He looked toward her lower abdomen and ventured his bold idea, "Wen Ruan, how about I help you apply it? My hands are exceptionally warm."
Wen Ruan hesitated for a moment but did not refuse.
She slowly stood in front of him, lifting her loose white T-shirt slightly to reveal a tight and healthy waistline.
The muscle lines on the sides of her abdomen were smooth and aesthetically pleasing; her skin was elastic and glossy, creating a striking visual contrast with her large breasts and peach-shaped buttocks.
Noticing Tang Song's gaze, Wen Ruan consciously tensed her muscles, and a clear "V" shape of abdominal muscles appeared instantly, extremely tempting.
This was the result of years of fitness and self-discipline, and she took pride in it.
Tang Song licked his lips and placed the warm uterus patch on the outside of her pants, over her lower abdomen.
Wen Ruan bit her lip, let down the loose T-shirt, tugged her sweatpants down a bit, and pulled her underwear up slightly.
