The snake seemed quite satisfied with Lin Yushuang's body warmth in the sudden downpour, showing no intention of leaving at all. Instead, it started slithering up along her arm, quickly making its way to her chest. At that point, Go Biqing simply couldn't avoid the view—even if he tried, it was impossible. Watching those two pink buds harden under the snake's touch, Go Biqing's body finally lost the struggle to resist this living, breathing sensual scene, and the involuntary reaction that any man would have appeared between his legs.
The snake kept crawling downward and Go Biqing didn't dare move a muscle. The feeling of being so helpless and constrained left him deeply uneasy. By now, Lin Yushuang couldn't hold back her tears anymore—she was crying, and no one could say if they were tears of fear, humiliation, or both.
