Zhao Qian's body was gently trembling.
Wang Dahai's large hand was very warm.
The contact between opposite sexes aroused a torrent of chaotic emotions in her heart.
She felt her body slightly numb.
Her breathing unconsciously grew heavier.
Her legs were even more wobbly.
Wang Dahai's hand kneaded her waist then slowly encircled it.
He stepped forward half a step, pressing against her buttocks.
Underneath the bath towel, he had long been erect.
That heat, through the towel and her thin nightdress, pressed against her body.
Zhao Qian's body became even more limp.
After Wang Dahai embraced her waist, one hand pressed against her lower abdomen, slowly climbing upwards to her chest, then firmly grasped.
Soft!
Perky!
Incredibly elastic!
A ripple surged through Wang Dahai's heart, and he suddenly exerted force.
"Ah~"
Zhao Qian slightly parted her lips, unable to hold back a moan.
This gentle moan instantly ignited the flames in Wang Dahai's heart.
