Early in the morning, Liu Piaopiao's body was warm, especially her snow-white, straight thighs, which felt incomparably silky to the touch.
I don't know if it's out of habit or to guard against me, but when she slept, she still wore a pair of white undergarments beneath her nightgown.
The faint white color of the undergarments made the black hair inside particularly conspicuous.
My hand slowly moved along the raised area in the middle, bit by bit feeling that unique sensation.
I had touched it, I had finally touched a woman's secret area again!
I swallowed hard, holding back the impulse in my heart, and gently pried open a corner of the undergarments, slowly sliding in.
Getting closer, closer.
Just a little bit further and I would be able to touch those soft folds.
At that moment, my heart rose to my throat, fearing that my movement would awaken Liu Piaopiao.