Huang Yingying grasped one hand on her chest, continuously kneading.
Her other hand reached beneath, ceaselessly rubbing at her tender spot.
From this angle, Lin Tian could see Huang Yingying's enticing little cherry below and also glimpse the sparse fragrant grass just above it.
Lin Tian could even see the glistening dewdrops hanging on those blades of grass.
This scene was too beautiful.
So beautiful that Lin Tian could hardly believe it.
Lin Tian's heart was pounding in shock, as if it was about to leap out of his chest.
Yingying was actually pleasuring herself!
It took quite a while for Lin Tian to finally calm down.
Thinking about it, it wasn't strange at all for Yingying to have such needs at her age.
And since she had no partner, it was only normal for her to address her needs with her hand.
Lin Tian stopped his wild thoughts, focusing intently on the sight of Huang Yingying comforting herself.
