Just as she was about to reach the most pleasurable moment, Pei Yuyan had even clenched her teeth tight, ensuring she wouldn't make any noise.
But this bad guy, he actually stopped touching her?
It was outrageous, making Pei Yuyan feel for the first time that there were things more agonizing than not being able to eat the melon.
One hand immediately reached down and forcefully grabbed Zhang Yang's hand, guiding it to her lower region.
Zhang Yang almost couldn't hold back a laugh, his tongue even hurt.
He had intended to tease Pei Yuyan, never expecting her to take it seriously.
However, Zhang Yang did not disappoint Pei Yuyan, reaching out to grab her drenched panties and pulled them up.
Instantly, the underwear was like a cotton rope, wedged into that enticing crevice.
The sudden feeling of tightness made Pei Yuyan's delicate body quake violently.
This relieved the itch, feeling extremely comfortable.
