Yang Ruoshui's exquisite figure, hidden beneath her blouse, unfolded before Chen Nan like a breathtaking painting, instantly igniting the already intense emotions between them.
Chen Nan's gaze was filled with awe and infatuation; he had not expected Yang Ruoshui's figure to be so well-maintained at her age.
Seeing Chen Nan's fervent eyes.
The affection and desire in Yang Ruoshui's eyes grew even more intense, shining like the brightest star in the night sky, dazzling and enchanting.
She gently took hold of Chen Nan's wrist, guiding his hand slowly toward her jade breasts.
This gesture was filled with trust and intimacy.
The moment Chen Nan's fingers touched that soft, warm flesh, it was as if an electric current surged through his entire body, causing him to shiver involuntarily.
His hands trembled slightly, his eyes swimming with tenderness as he felt the heart-stirring softness, as if he were touching the softest cloud.