"So perfect, it's simply the masterpiece of the creator!" Ye Chen looked at those two full mounds, immediately revealing a greedy gaze. At this moment, Ye Chen seemed to have seen the most beautiful, most enchanting thing in the world. He couldn't help but let go of Dian Ling's hand, bent down, and gently kissed her chest before drawing it into his mouth.
Dian Ling was experiencing something like this for the first time, and at that moment, she trembled all over, clutching Ye Chen's arm, bewildered, not knowing how to let go. She just held onto Ye Chen's arm. Dian Ling felt fine electric currents coursing through her body. That feeling was immensely comfortable, making her unable to help but indulge in it. Inside, Dian Ling was also very conflicted. Why was she feeling this way? Clearly, a man was taking advantage of her, yet she couldn't stop herself from sinking into it.
