Evelyn was not one to back down, and she promptly placed her slender legs in black stockings on Li Zhiyan's lap as well.
The warm sensation from the two mature women's shapely legs wrapped in black stockings made Li Zhiyan feel even more heated.
Which of them should he massage? For a moment, Li Zhiyan was indecisive. Catherine had longer legs, but Evelyn had a more impressive bust.
These two women truly had their own unique allure.
"Li Zhiyan, massage my legs."
Catherine leaned toward Li Zhiyan's ear and whispered softly, planting a light, untraceable kiss on his earlobe.
The moist, warm touch made Li Zhiyan involuntarily close his eyes.
"Li Zhiyan, give me a foot rub,"
Evelyn came closer as well.
Surrounded by two mature women, whose lips nearly pressed against him, Li Zhiyan felt increasingly flustered.
But recalling the incident at the bar earlier today, he decided that he ought to let Catherine prevail this time.
