Hiss!
My mind was flooded with blood.
The moment I pressed against the large peach.
I felt as if I had sunk into a bundle of sponges.
That astonishing texture, the grand curve, the tender feedback.
Completely different from when I casually touched her earlier.
It felt as if something in the palm of my hand was about to melt.
The wonderful warmth kept reverberating in my hand.
So soft! So tender! Such enjoyment!
Every sensory nerve in my body was almost roaring.
Because it was only separated by a thin short sleeve.
I could still feel that protrusion.
"Mm, ah!"
Ji Caixia shivered even more, unable to stop the trembling whimpers from her lips.
Her body instinctively stiffened.
Burying her head deeper.
Not wanting me to see that embarrassed but enjoyable expression.
"Caixia, can I really touch it?"
I licked my lips, confirming once again.
"You can!"
Ji Caixia replied softly, so softly I had to listen carefully to hear.
But it was like igniting a powder keg.
