For a while, Catherine sat down with her back facing Li Zhiyan.
"Li Zhiyan, massage my shoulders for me."
Li Zhiyan obediently walked over and began massaging Catherine's shoulders. From this angle, he could more freely admire the cleavage and creamy white skin of Catherine.
This woman truly lived up to being a Caucasian—her distinct complexion combined with her pink nurse uniform made Li Zhiyan feel his blood rushing faster.
Finally, Li Zhiyan couldn't restrain himself any longer and tightly embraced Catherine from behind.
Feeling the president's heartbeat, Li Zhiyan inhaled the fragrance from her hair while tightly holding Catherine in his arms.
Catherine couldn't help but feel immensely pleased in her heart. This Li Zhiyan really couldn't resist her allure after all.
After turning around, Catherine willingly merged into Li Zhiyan's embrace.
The two naturally began kissing.