Chapter 96

I glanced over there, and wow, such white thighs! They were so smooth and delicate, almost translucent. I swallowed again, searching upwards along her thighs, and finally arrived at the “entrance.” Damn! Xiaojing was wearing pink thongs—the very style I love to see! They looked just like bikinis, the kind of panties that’re tied at the waist with figure-eight knots, so easy to take off. And they were semi-transparent, tightly covering that dark forest, with a large patch of dark pubic hair vaguely visible, swaying in the wind. A few stray hairs peeked out, proudly standing up, showing off their…