Sun Bingrou gently nodded her head, which was also a kind of consent, exciting Zhang Yang tremendously.
Then, Sun Bingrou took off the brand-new lingerie and lay naked on her upper body on the couch.
Her jade hands interlocked, resting calmly on her lower abdomen.
She then closed her eyes with flushed cheeks. Although this was not the first time Zhang Yang was treating her, she felt embarrassed every time, her heart racing intensely.
Yet there was a different kind of thrill that made Sun Bingrou feel addicted, enchanted, not to mention Zhang Yang's massage techniques were quite professional.
Though it was still a bit painful, the comfort was greater than the pain.
Zhang Yang watched with a knowing smile as Sun Bingrou closed her eyes.
If it weren't for the lump in Sun Bingrou's breast, he wouldn't have had the chance to possess this beautiful teacher and capture the heart of this icy beauty.
