Niu Dazhi felt his breath catch in his throat. He suddenly cursed himself, "What a coward... utterly pathetic! Don't worry, Miss Xue Tang shouldn't wake up right away. I'm just touching her."
He swallowed hard again, and his hand slowly moved to Xue Tang's full, firm breasts.
"Hiss..." His hand seemed to be captured by exquisite softness. His fingers instantly sank into the creamy, custard-like flesh. Even through the fabric, the exquisite sensation was completely unaffected.
With a slight squeeze, the breasts showed amazing elasticity, making his fingers and hand slightly numb. Niu Dazhi took a deep breath. This combination of softness and elasticity was so addictive. He knew that most women, even those with large breasts, felt like deflated balloons, nothing like Miss Xue Tang's full, bouncy flesh.
"Mmm~"
Xue Tang suddenly let out a soft moan, startling Niu Dazhi so much that he immediately withdrew his hand, his heart pounding.
But Xue Tang didn't wake up. Her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, her eyelids fluttered slightly, and a captivating blush rose on her pretty face. Her soft, pink lips moved slightly, her upper lip barely covering her lower lip, as if she were gently biting the corner of her lips, pouting like a ripe cherry.
A bold idea suddenly popped into Niu Dazhi's mind: if he kissed Miss Xue Tang, he shouldn't have to worry about her waking up, right?
This thought made him uncontrollably excited. His body heated up and trembled slightly. Then, without hesitation, he lowered his head and pressed his lips to Xue Tang's fresh, plump, and tender cherry lips.
"Smack~"
So tender!
This was Niu Dazhi's first thought. Xue Tang's cherry lips were like two pieces of soft, unmelting candy, yet as tender as finely ground tofu. Pressing them against his lips felt almost imperceptible, only a breathtaking tenderness.
Secondly, there was the sweet scent emanating from Xue Tang's mouth, as sweet and rich as fresh fruit puree, an intoxicating fragrance that was utterly captivating and soul-stirring.
Coming to his senses, he was already desperately sucking and licking those delicate cherry lips, wantonly biting and nibbling, his tongue being sucked until a tiny, tender tip was drawn out. The sweet saliva flowed endlessly, like diluted honey, making his body burn with heat, especially his penis, which was so hard it felt like it was about to burst through his pants.
Every drop of sweetness that came his way was like fueling his desire, almost melting away his willpower.
He couldn't care less about anything else anymore!
Fueled by lust, he reached out and groped every part of Xue Tang's body. However, the evening gown, though seemingly thin and light, had a special secure design, making it impossible to remove immediately.
He could only grope and knead her body haphazardly through the fabric. Even so, the shapely, firm, soft, and smooth lines still gave him immense satisfaction.
"Mmm~ Sizzle, mmm, chu~"
His large tongue parted her two moist, dewy lips and plunged directly into her warm, moist, and fragrant mouth. Her tender, sweet tongue had no way to escape and could only entwine with his. Although slightly dazed because its owner was still unconscious, it quickly became entangled with hers under the teasing, swirling, and stimulating touch of his tongue.
Two thick lips pressed against two tender, pink lips like millstones, shifting and sucking at different angles. The corners of her lips glistened with moisture, and the two tongues writhed, making wet, sticky, swirling sounds. Outside, police lights blared, creating a cacophony of noise, yet it did nothing to drown out the sounds of passionate kissing inside the car.
After kissing for an unknown amount of time, Niu Dazhi finally lifted his head, licking the saliva from the corner of his mouth, his boldness growing unchecked.
He looked at Xue Tang's lips, now even redder from the kisses, a faint blush rising on her exquisitely sculpted oval face, her pert nose, her long eyelashes trembling slightly in her closed eyes… Even if Miss Xue Tang might regain her senses, he couldn't stop.
With a resolute heart, he shifted his gaze to the beauty's neck and breasts. The custom-made dress, though perfectly fitted… frankly, he didn't even know the steps to undress it, but that didn't stop his madness.
The dress didn't have a V-neck; instead, below the delicately exposed collarbone, a slanted, semi-circular neckline extended to the rounded shoulders. However, the shoulder area was adorned with remarkably thin silver straps, pushing the high, firm breasts up so far that there was almost no gap.
The full, rounded breasts resembled two plump, rounded melons, their rims and lower edges full and wide, and the upper part was no exception. Due to the binding, the cleavage almost spilled out of the neckline, revealing only the last bit of the nipple, yet it exuded a delicate, elastic, and indescribably deep allure.
But under Niu Dazhi's earlier kneading and tugging, the shoulder straps had slipped down to her jade-like arm, revealing a glimpse of full, smooth, snow-white skin near her armpit.
Niu Dazhi lowered his head and kissed the tender skin; it was as smooth as milk, slightly sweaty, yet possessed a refreshing, sweet fragrance like fresh fruit.
He could no longer resist. Pulling down the thin strap, the collar of his formal dress, due to the sheer size of his breasts, held them back, preventing them from bursting out completely.
But the overflowing mounds of snowy white flesh were already enough to stir his heart, leaving him breathless with excitement.
Niu Dazhi continued pulling down, and the soft, snowy breasts slowly "overflowed." He could already see a hint of pink peeking out from the nipple. His breathing quickened, and he couldn't help but push it open. In an instant, a full, plump, snowy white breast, as smooth as a melon, leaped out, full and bouncy, its white flesh dazzling.
A captivating fragrance wafted out, making one's mouth water…
And the collar that had brushed against the nipple seemed to have removed a thin patch, directly exposing the tender pink cherry, swaying irresistibly against the slender breast.
Niu Dazhi was almost stunned for a moment before the desire in his heart exploded like a blazing fire. Before even lifting the lid, countless fantasies had flooded his mind, but he hadn't expected these snow-white breasts to be so full and beautiful, like a bright, white moon.
