"If we collided, I'm sure the pleasure would kill me!"
He became even more determined in his mind to conquer Aunt Gui Lan and give her a wild time.
Lin Tian swallowed hard, his gaze lingering reluctantly before finally moving away from those perky buttocks.
"Aunt Gui Lan, I'm starting now," he said.
Aunt Gui Lan felt a stir within her and replied in a soft voice, "Mmm."
Lin Tian didn't dawdle any longer, placing his large hands on either side of Aunt Gui Lan's waist, letting strands of yang energy exude from his palms.
The touch was wonderfully fleshy, and even though there was a layer of thin clothing between them, Lin Tian could still feel the soft and slippery sensation, which delighted him immensely.
Despite this, he didn't forget his purpose for therapy, and his hands slowly kneaded.
His movements were unhurried and deliberate, with just the right amount of pressure as if massaging yet also caressing.
"Aunt Gui Lan, does it feel a little better now?"
