Qingyi leaned over Yunxi, his fingers tracing a slow path down her body until they closed around her broad hips, the generous curve filling his palms completely.
Under his touch, her skin felt soft and supple—clearly not human, but far from being a bad thing.
Honestly, the sensation was even more pleasurable than caressing the skin of any ordinary human woman.
Not a single pore marred the perfection of that surface, only infinite softness—skin as white as freshly fallen snow, adorned with elegant black stripes that danced across her body.
He leaned further forward toward her spread legs, his tongue slipping past his lips as his fingers hooked into her panties and pulled them aside.
Yunxi's pussy revealed itself before him, the porcelain-white skin flushed with a delicate pink hue around the plump, perfect mounds of her vulva.
His tongue pressed against that tight cleft, savoring the incomparable softness of her labia.
