Pei Yuyan, though she'd seen Zhang Yang's body before, was always astonished at the sight of his thick "Big Baby."
Blushing, she covered her face with both hands, yet Zhang Yang still noticed, Pei Yuyan was sneakily peeking through her fingers.
Zhang Yang didn't point it out; instead, he hummed cheerfully, "The blushing roses, silently blooming..."
As he sang, he spread Pei Yuyan's legs apart.
Below the white safety shorts, there was a fist-sized damp mark already visible.
Zhang Yang caressed Pei Yuyan's smooth long legs, enjoying the feel of them.
Tickled by Zhang Yang's playfulness with her thighs, Pei Yuyan was both embarrassed and itchy, feeling tingly all over.
And as Zhang Yang's hand crept closer to the root of her thighs, Pei Yuyan couldn't help but tense up.
Zhang Yang, too, got into bed, lying on his side next to Pei Yuyan, knowing it was her first time, he was intent on extending the foreplay.