Xiao Yifei stood dazed, frozen in place without any other move.
"Lower... a bit lower."
Unexpectedly, Nangong Yun spoke again, and this time, Xiao Yifei could feel that it was not just her voice trembling but seemingly her entire body.
Xiao Yifei, slightly perplexed, moved his hand gently downward, resting it on Nangong Yun's collarbone.
"Is it here, Vice President Nangong?"
He asked, quite puzzled.
"A little further down!" Nangong Yun seemed to have recovered some strength and no longer trembled as much as before. Her voice, though still quivering, instructed.
"Here?"
Xiao Yifei, tilting his head and full of confusion, placed his hand just above Nangong Yun's chest. Although he couldn't feel those two perfect mounds, he was not far off.
At that moment, Nangong Yun suddenly turned her head, her face flushed as she looked at Xiao Yifei. Then, she reached out her slender hand, grabbed Xiao Yifei's large hand, and placed it directly over her breasts.
"It's here!"
