But this time.
She didn't build up any psychological preparation.
After getting straight into bed, she lay down.
Her two long jade legs spread wide.
This scene, even for the battle-hardened Chen Fang, was quite visually striking.
He had been with many women.
But genuine 'first-timers' were very few.
Between Fang Kui's legs was a mound-like shape, quite plump.
Yet the petals were not only tender, but tightly closed together.
In this state, there's no need to guess; he was to be the first man to visit this land.
The shyness on Fang Kui's face had reached its peak.
She turned her face away, closed her eyes, and pursed her lips.
Not daring to look at Chen Fang.
Her heart was pounding as if it might jump out of her throat with the slightest mishap.
At this moment.
The quiet hallway echoed with footsteps.
Also pulling Chen Fang back to reality from "enjoying the view".
No time to think.
He loosened the towel and rushed onto the bed.
