Zhang Yang hurriedly agreed, "Mhm, mhm, just one glance."
Then he saw Xiao Man slowly taking off her pure white panties.
Zhang Yang's eyes lit up; he truly hadn't seen Xiao Man's 'little steamed buns' for a long time.
"Hurry, put the phone down there," Zhang Yang urged, somewhat impatiently.
But Xiao Man felt somewhat embarrassed. Although they had explored each other's bodies except for actually going all the way, this act of showing herself on the phone still made Xiao Man incredibly shy.
Yet, hearing Zhang Yang's anxious voice, she couldn't bear to refuse.
So she slowly took the phone down and aimed the camera between her legs.
Seeing the plump and luscious 'slit of heaven,' Zhang Yang's heart surged with excitement.
Xiao Man's 'down there' actually resembled Xia Xue's quite a bit; both were the perfect 'slit of heaven.'
But Xiao Man's was even more plump; the two lips were quite full.