In that instant, I finally saw all her beauty and tattoos.

Exquisite!

From this angle, I could observe every detail meticulously.

Even more dreamy than I imagined.

Except, she looked so aggrieved she was about to cry.

My heart softened immediately: "Um, Sister Song, I didn’t mean to speak so harshly."

"Anyway, you’ve seen it all, that’s enough, right."

"Sister Song, I truly didn’t mean anything else, you’re just so beautiful that I got a bit impulsive."

I apologized immediately.

And gently kissed her.

Song Ruoyun seemed to finally open up: "Zhang Yang, I just don’t want you to think I’m a loose woman."

"I know that, Sister Song’s dignity is a kind of grace."

"But my grace has long been destroyed by you, and you saw everything!"

Song Ruoyun’s eyes were complex; she never dreamed it would be like this.

Yet ironically, what she didn’t understand was, this boundary-breaking thrill brought her a surge of excitement.

"Sister Song, then I won’t look anymore, let’s end it here today."

I felt a wave of apology.

Such strong force making someone yield.

So disgraceful!

I suspected that Song Ruoyun wouldn’t want to see me again in the future.

But to my surprise.

Song Ruoyun saw I was leaving and suddenly tightened her grip, quickly grabbing my hand.

"Forget it, since you’ve seen it, have another look."

"Uh, Sister Song, what do you mean by this?"

"Don’t misunderstand, I think that your gaze didn’t cost a hair, and since you’re young and vigorous, I can understand your thoughts, I shouldn’t be too harsh."

Song Ruoyun’s voice gradually softened.

Her complex gaze now held a yearning for love and care.

I immediately realized.

Song Ruoyun had been unfulfilled for a long time, feeling truly empty.

Eagerly hoping someone would love her, appreciate her, and take care of her.

Yet she didn’t like dominance; she needed someone to emotionally delight her, comfort her soul.

"Sister Song, then you can’t regret it." 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

"Mm! No regrets!"

In Song Ruoyun’s faint mosquito-like agreement.

I lowered my head directly, watching even more closely.

"Sister Song, you’re so dignified and beautiful, I’m thoroughly enjoying this!"

Every word of praise felt like feeding her soul with a bowl of chicken soup, warm and comforting.

"Sister Song, being able to look at you like this, truly is my fortune, you’re so sweet!"

Another compliment, heating Song Ruoyun’s whole body, like a cat tasting mint, her soul gaining immense joy.

"Sister Song, you’re incredibly tender!"

Bold words stirred Song Ruoyun’s heartstrings.

A layer of goosebumps appeared on her flushed skin.

For the first time, she felt that the thrill in her soul reached a cerebral peak.

As if my gaze, every word, formed a kind of stimulation.

Fulfilling her long-standing emptiness and longing.

"Sister Song, I can’t hold back anymore, may I touch?"

I was already unbearably intense.

Not only did I lean closer, seeing more clearly, but I instinctively reached out my hand.

"Don’t, right now I might... ah..."

But before she agreed, my hand landed on her.

Song Ruoyun reacted as if struck by lightning, completely uncontrollable, screaming loudly.

Her body trembled incessantly, her face turned remarkably dreamy and captivating, as if ascending.

The twin large mangoes on her chest rippled with enchanting white waves.

With a sudden contraction, my face got wet.

Leaving me somewhat stunned: "Sister Song, you’re too sensitive!"