Zhang Yang saw that the timing was about right, so he grabbed the waistband with both hands and completely removed the jeans.
Sun Bingrou still had her eyes closed, but her hands didn't know where to rest and ended up shyly covering her breasts, hiding the full purple grapes.
As Zhang Yang slowly pulled down his pants, Sun Bingrou instinctively turned her head to one side, biting her lips and forcibly enduring the embarrassment within her heart.
Finally, having completely removed the jeans, he looked at the thoroughly wet lace panties, which were a bit wrinkled due to Zhang Yang's previous fondling, but they still emitted a rich hormonal scent.
Zhang Yang also leaned in, greedily inhaling deeply, his entire being extremely excited.
Zhang Yang grasped the small panties, turning them into rope-like shapes, exposing the plump lips on both sides.
