Han Feifei's moans were soft and mushy, just like her, sweet as heavenly music.
Although she averted her face to the side and I couldn't see the expression on her face, I was certain she was enjoying it immensely, in a very seductive way.
Those two beautiful things changed their shape through my kneading hands.
I started to become increasingly excited and kept increasing the pressure.
"Mmm... Ah!"
"Xu Tian, gentler, gentler..."
Suddenly, her moans escalated, followed by continuous delicate cries.
"Does it hurt here?"
I stopped and looked at her, puzzled.
"No, it doesn't hurt much anymore."
Her gaze met mine briefly before quickly averting, not only was her neck red, but even those two beautiful things on her chest were faintly blushing.
I distinctly felt her skin begin to grow increasingly hot.
"Xu Tian, why are your hands so hot? It feels so comfortable, mmm... you... you're really bad."
She muttered under her breath.