The soft sensation of lips and teeth instantly transmitted to the nerves in my head.

I felt like I was about to float away.

"Ah hmm!"

Song Ruoyun let out a loud cry.

Her neck instinctively leaned back.

Her two long legs tightened, toes gripping firmly.

Like being bitten by ants, her body shivered intensely.

"Still won’t admit it, Sister Song, your panties are completely wet."

I was constantly excited, constantly immersed in her body.

Savoring every part of her body with delicate attention.

"Ah, don’t use your tongue, I admit it, Zhang Yang, I admit I want a man’s tenderness."

She couldn’t bear it at all, losing her inner restraint.

Her inner desires were thoroughly unleashed, moaning uncontrollably.

"Sister Song, wouldn’t it have been better if you had done this sooner?"

I lifted my head, looking at her with a mischievous smile.

The posture of a victor made her feel a sense of collapse.

"You’re so bad, making me say such shameless words, how can I face you now?"

Song Ruoyun’s eyes were red, she looked like she might cry.

This completely broke through her inner boundaries.

The dignity she always maintained was completely gone.

Like a fall from grace!

"Don’t think too much, you can face me however you want, and besides, Sister Song is very beautiful."

"You’re talking nonsense, the way I look now must be very wanton."

"Then I like your wanton look, is that okay?"

At this moment, Song Ruoyun and her previous dignified manner.

Really formed a strong contrast.

Giving me a sense of satisfaction in turning a dignified woman into a wanton beauty.

"No, I need to get dressed now."

Song Ruoyun shyly couldn’t continue speaking and hurriedly wanted to organize.

"But it has just begun, I haven’t finished undressing you yet!"

Swish!

I gently lifted her voluptuous hips.

Grabbing the edge of her panties, directly pulling them to her knees.

"Ah, Zhang Yang, not here."

Song Ruoyun immediately closed her legs, not letting me completely undress her.

But everything about her had already fallen into my view.

"Oh, Sister Song, why do you have a tattoo here?"

I was stunned.

She had a rose tattoo, in just the right spot.

Making the already beautiful scene even more stunning.

The first time I saw a tattoo having such aesthetic appeal.

Not to mention the moist tightness, making me extremely intoxicated, and fire raging within.

"I’m actually a tattoo artist, but I don’t like showing tattoos outside, so I gave myself one..."

Song Ruoyun shyly explained.

"Then who else has seen this tattoo?"

"Apart from Xiao Tao’s dad, no one else has seen it."

"Sister Song, can I change my angle to take a closer look?"

I excitedly laid her flat on the bed.

Wanting to spread her legs.

"No, you can only look like this, even Xiao Tao’s dad hasn’t gotten a close-up look."

Song Ruoyun repeatedly shook her head, holding my chest to stop me from getting closer.

"But Sister Song, what does this pair of panties say?"

I took advantage of her distraction, suddenly pulling off her panties from her knees.

Placing them in front of her!

The front of the panties was completely wet.

"Ah, I’m so embarrassed, don’t show me this."

Song Ruoyun whimpered, urging me to take it away quickly.

But instead of taking it away, I deliberately put it on her face, letting her feel it.

This also made her repeatedly call out coquettishly, saying I was too bad, bullying her.

"Okay, I admit I’m a bit bad, but you can think about men, can’t I think about women?"

I questioned continuously.

"But you said looking up close like that is too embarrassing!"

"You haven’t looked, how do you know it’s embarrassing? Anyway, you have no choice, you must let me see today, or I’ll be even more impolite!"

Hearing these assertive words.

Song Ruoyun was instantly filled with grievance.

Her small mouth pouted: "Zhang Yang, do you only know how to bully me?"

I also realized my attitude was a bit off.

Just wanted to take back those words.

Unexpectedly, she bit her lip in disappointment: "Look, I’ll let you look, alright!"

Under my gaze, she gently moved her hands, proactively spreading her legs...