Feeling Ouyang Haitang's heart racing under her chest, Chen Bin slowly lowered his head and caught her soft lips in a kiss.
At the same time, his burning-hot hand slipped under the hem of her shirt, gliding up from her flat belly toward her breasts.
He lifted her bra and took hold of a snow-white breast, kneading it roughly.
The sensation was silky smooth, melting and yielding beneath his palm—it felt amazing to touch.
When his fingers pinched her tender bud and began to slowly twist, Ouyang Haitang couldn't keep from moaning out lewdly.
"Mmm~ Secretary Chen, that tickles… Ah!"
This little minx may not be a virgin anymore, but there's no way she can resist Chen Bin's teasing.
It wasn't long before she was burning with lust, consumed by waves of desire.
Once the buttons of her top were undone and her white jade peaks freed from within, her breathing grew even more feverish.
