Chang Yuan knew very well that in Qiao Yuran's heart, she was absolutely staring at her own body. No one knew what fantasizing thoughts were going through her mind.
However, things between a man and a woman were like layers of hazy paper.
They could only Pierce through one layer at a time, maintaining a sense of novelty, adventure, and curiosity.
This way, he could attract the other party's desire, so that it would not be resolved in one go. It could effectively prolong the time for the desire to develop, thus delaying the eruption of conflict for even longer.
Therefore, when Qiao Yuran massaged her back, all the way to her waist, and her buttocks, Chang Yuan directly shouted for her to stop.
"Alright, that's it for today. You're tired too! Go back and rest early!"
Chang Yuan stood up and said seriously to Qiao Yuran.