A deep crevasse was revealed.
From his angle, he could peek into much.
A pure and sweet face, glittering collarbones, snow-white skin, plump swellings, and the enticing scent of perfume.
It was full of tempting allure.
Jing said, nervously yet excitedly, "Song, people usually don't come here, do you want to touch?"
Hearing her suggestion, Tang Song's eyes widened, and his breathing hastened.
Goodness! This sweet and lovely wealthy friend seemed especially playful!
Licking his lips, Tang Song slowly extended his long right hand.
Jing's face instantly turned red, and through her pale skin, it seemed as if blood could drip out.
Feeling the bare truth intently, the unique sensation made Tang Song somewhat uncontrollable.
"Mmm—" Jing covered her mouth forcefully, bowed her head, and bent over.
The tickling, numbing sensation made her scalp tingle and her body break out in goosebumps.