The slender, jade-white fingers trembled slightly.
The moment they touched me, it sent a shiver of pleasure through my whole body, every pore opening up!
If I had to compare, Tang Xueyao's hands were hands-down the best.
On par with those of professional hand models.
Just her hands alone could give me the most exquisite experience and enjoyment.
And Tang Xueyao's hands shook too as she touched me.
The burning sensation, paired with her natural assets, made something stir in her heart.
But she looked like she was about to cry, yet held it in and kept tending to me.
It made my heart melt into a puddle!
"Ms. Tang, why don't you tell me what's going on?"
"You can't help me with this. After today, you might not see me again."
Tang Xueyao shook her head.
Still wouldn't say a word.
Just quietly served me.
Then, as if afraid I wasn't satisfied, she even freed a hand to grab mine and place it on her full, peach-shaped breast.
