Before Zhang Yang could speak, Xia Xue's warm, rosy lips had already kissed him.
The sudden passionate kiss immersed Zhang Yang immediately, as he carefully savored the exclusive Chilled Mango Sago taste of Xia Xue.
Her smooth, nimble tongue took the initiative to slip into Zhang Yang's mouth, entangling with his.
The fiery exchange of their lips and teeth accelerated the secretion of saliva from both parties, indistinguishable from one another, yet they both greedily sucked and swallowed every drop with tacit understanding, unwilling to waste any.
Even more eagerly, Xia Xue took the initiative to suck Zhang Yang's tongue into her mouth.
Zhang Yang could clearly hear the sound of Xia Xue swallowing, making him pull back at the brink of no return.
One hand unconsciously caressed those two soft mounds of her bust, and even through the clothing, he could distinctly feel their soft resilience, unable to let go.
But to Zhang Yang's surprise, Xia Xue took the initiative to untie the sash around her waist.
The Japanese kimono instantly fell open on both sides, as if Fang Ruo had opened the gates to forbidden territory for Zhang Yang.
The black, enticing bra held two perfectly sized, snow-white bunnies pressed together, dazzlingly pale and mesmerizing.
Xia Xue actively grabbed Zhang Yang's hand and placed it on her chest, allowing him to freely caress and play with them.
At that moment, Zhang Yang's heart was about to leap out of his chest.
This was his girlfriend's sister—though just a cousin, due to family reasons, she had grown up alongside Xiao Man from a young age.
Not to mention, Xia Xue was someone with a boyfriend.
A flower with an owner, all the more thrilling to taste.
As a dance teacher, Xia Xue had a body that was simply explosive in its perfection; Zhang Yang couldn't believe his fortune to be able to taste and play with such a magnificent body.
Zhang Yang let go of Xia Xue's little tongue and gradually kissed up to her swan-like neck.
Truly beautiful, a perfect piece of art, and as Zhang Yang kissed her, Xia Xue involuntarily swallowed, gently humming in her throat.
It seemed that she was worried that the private room was not soundproof, as she could feel Xia Xue restraining herself, trying not to cry out loud.
At the same time, she was thoroughly enjoying Zhang Yang's kisses.
Soon, Zhang Yang kissed from the beautiful swan neck to her delicate collarbone.
"Hmm, Zhang Yang, your kisses make sister feel so good. Sister has never been kissed like this before," Xia Xue said with somewhat hazy eyes.
While kissing, Zhang Yang asked, "Doesn't your boyfriend kiss you?"
"Don't mention him, every time with him there's no foreplay at all. He knows he's no good, as soon as he's hard, he immediately pounces on me, and then it's over in less than a minute."
"And he's especially small. Even in that one minute, I don't feel anything. He... he's not even half your size."
With that, Xia Xue's slender and beautiful hand directly removed Zhang Yang's trousers.
"It's really so big, Zhang Yang, how can yours be this big?"
Xia Xue looked both amazed and a bit daunted. It was so big; she didn't know if she could handle it.
Hearing Xia Xue's words, Zhang Yang felt a small sense of pride. Surely, that comment would make any man proud.
"Sister, I want to see your body, too. I want to see all of you."
Upon hearing this, Xia Xue felt both embarrassed and impatient; then she actively untied her own bra.
"Well, today sister will let you have your fill."
Flipping the bra to the side, the unrestricted pair of snow-white bunnies were completely released.
"They really are beautiful!" Zhang Yang exclaimed.
Plump and perky, gorgeously fair, the two little grapes on top, soft and tender as if they were two pink diamonds, alluring and delicate.
Hearing Zhang Yang's praise, Xia Xue also felt secretly pleased with herself.
She had always been confident about her figure, but for some reason, when previous boyfriends had complimented her body, it never made her as thrilled as Zhang Yang's simple words, "How beautiful."
"Do you... want to taste them?" Xia Xue's eyes became sultry, seemingly speaking volumes, radiating a myriad of flirtations.
Zhang Yang nodded repeatedly, and Xia Xue then directly sat in his lap, and proactively pushed her twin mounds toward Zhang Yang's face.
Zhang Yang didn't hesitate, taking one into his mouth right away.
"Ah!!!" Xia Xue arched her swan-like neck, uncontrollably letting out a soft moan.
Then she tightly embraced Zhang Yang's head, pressing it forcefully against her chest.
The room echoed with the sound of Zhang Yang's suckling, as if savoring the most exquisite delights on earth.
Xia Xue couldn't help writhing her body, her nimble waist twisting like a serpent.
Zhang Yang held Xia Xue's slender waist with one hand while the other cupped her perky buttocks.
Meanwhile, Xia Xue's tempting triangle was perfectly rubbing against that sizeable bulge.
Although she was wearing panties, they had already soaked through during dinner, made of pure cotton.
The fabric was drenched with the most natural lubricant, and Zhang Yang could even distinctly feel the touch of the full, soft flesh beneath that triangle.
"Zhang Yang, do you think I'm very slutty and cheap?" Xia Xue murmured.
"No, you're a fairy, the most beautiful fairy I've ever seen. Don't say such things about yourself," he replied, and bit lightly on that sensitive, tender grape.
"Don't!!" Xia Xue instantly pulled him closer, that bite nearly pushing her over the edge.
But then she stubbornly said, "I want to say it, but, Zhang Yang, your sister is slutty only for you, is that okay? Zhang Yang, from now on, I'm yours, is that okay?"
"Yes!" Feeling Xia Xue's movements, Zhang Yang sucked even more earnestly in response.
As Xia Xue let out little moans of pride, she whispered, "Am I beautiful?"
"Beautiful!"
"Then who do you think is more beautiful, me or Xiao Man?"
The peculiarities of a woman's competitiveness were truly curious, but at that moment Zhang Yang couldn't care less about that. Although the panties were very sexy, they were now somewhat in the way.
The hand that was caressing Xia Xue's behind slipped under the edge of the panties, fingers inching closer to that luscious area.
Feeling the wet sleekness at his fingertips, Zhang Yang was almost envious of his own hand.
"Sister, I want to have a good look at you here."
In the daytime, Zhang Yang had only massaged Xia Xue through her panties, the contours visible yet teasingly obscured, which made them even more unforgettable.
After hearing a soft affirmation from Xia Xue, he carefully held her and gently laid her down.
At this point, the convenience of the Japanese kimono became apparent.
Just like a quilt laid underneath, and even using the long belt as a pillow - indeed, it deserved the reputation of being called the 'Japenese kimono.'
Lying there, Xia Xue felt Zhang Yang's eager gaze and became increasingly shy.
Instinctively, she crossed her arms over her chest, attempting to cover herself.
Zhang Yang found it amusing; she had just called herself slutty, and now she was acting coy - utterly adorable.
A mischievous smile played on his lips as he teasingly said, "Sister, may I now take off your panties?"