Oh my heavens!
Her two large peaches are even more beautiful than I imagined.
All are pink and moist, two litchis, standing with a slight tremble.
The fragrant warm breath keeps surging towards me wildly.
It's like a delicate flower in the clear mountains and waters.
My eyes couldn't look away.
This skin texture, beautiful shape, accompanied by a bit of firmness.
It's not what a country woman should have.
"Zhang Yang, why are you staring blankly, aren't you still uncomfortable?"
Ji Caixia saw me in a daze, feeling a little proud.
And this brief pause also made her a bit uncomfortable.
The longing deep in her eyes made me want to touch it quickly.
"Oh, right, yours are too big, I almost got dizzy looking."
I moved my hands.
The soul-out-of-body touch, oh so deadly.
The zero-distance skin contact, astonishingly smooth, made me quickly sink in.
I didn't dare to use force, as if I felt if I pressed too hard, I would crush her tofu-like beauty.
