"Craftsmanship?"
Yang Muxue had not reacted yet, but she saw that Chen Ziyang had already begun to take action.
Although she ran Fragrance Fang, all the services offered at the shop were green and clean.
However, she knew what this kind of craftsmanship was.
But she never imagined she'd be naked, watching a man do this sort of thing to her.
Yang Muxue involuntarily turned her head away.
Since Chen Ziyang had scolded her just now, she did not dare to interrupt his work anymore.
"Sister Xue, sorry, I need to borrow this!"
Suddenly, Yang Muxue felt her breast grasped once again by a large hand!
Yang Muxue's eyes widened fiercely.
This sight, unbearable to watch!
In the room, aside from the sound of friction, Yang Muxue couldn't help but let out a faint moan.
Chen Ziyang's technique kept changing, causing Yang Muxue to feel a wave of heat, even a bit of moisture.
All, just to treat the illness!
Yang Muxue kept comforting herself.
This scene continued for a full hour.
