In the instant Wang Li lifted her hip-hugging skirt,
Chen Nan felt his heart shudder violently, as if it had stopped beating, giving him an almost suffocating illusion.
The next moment.
His heart began to pound fiercely, so fast that he felt it might leap into his throat, and the illusion of suffocation became even more intense.
"Do you like this surprise?" Wang Li looked at Chen Nan with affectionate eyes, her expression full of springtime vivacity.
Chen Nan swallowed mechanically, but his eyes shimmered with fiery intensity.
At this moment.
He could clearly see Wang Li wearing a white thong, the lace material itself brimming with endless temptation, let alone the plump area it wrapped.
Of course.
That wasn't the most important thing.
The most important thing was...
The lace thong was crotchless, revealing the tender red lips and split, looking so enticing, so soul-captivating.
It intensified the stimulation of Chen Nan's body and mind.
There was no helping it.
