So beautiful!
I really can't help but want to taste it.
Massaging her sternum is just an excuse.
"Wait, wouldn't you touch my chest like this?"
Lan Yun hurriedly covered with both hands.
There was questioning in her eyes, but more was panic, shyness.
"This is unavoidable, Sister Lan. Your sternum is a bit out of alignment; only by contact can it be corrected."
"But it's too embarrassing like this. I'm not wearing much; it's definitely not okay."
Lan Yun's eyes were a bit firm.
"How about this, you find a towel, pad it in front of your chest, and I won't touch your skin."
"This, um, I guess that could work!"
Lan Yun thought for a moment.
Couldn't really think of anything wrong with it.
After agreeing, she covered her chest entirely with a towel.
Although the tender skin, the firm big melons, all disappeared before my eyes.
But the shape under the towel was still towering.
Seeing her ready, I hurriedly lowered my hands to her sternum area.
