*Zhang Ming suspicious? Cai Wenxi thrilled?*
As Zhang Wei's hands enveloped her breasts, a sudden impulse surged through him, compelling him to squeeze them tightly.
"Ahnnn!~"
Cai Wenxi's lips, glossed with saliva and slightly parted, trembled as she looked up at him with a mix of surprise and pleasure.
Zhang Wei flashed a mischievous smile before leaning down to bury his face against her breast, his thumb and forefinger teasingly pinching her nipples, flicking them back and forth, playfully tormenting her.
"Mngghh..."
Cai Wenxi's earlier grumble had vanished, now replaced by a more intense sensation.
She could feel every touch vividly as if each contact with her skin was charged with heat.
Every time his fingers grazed her, especially when he pressed into her breasts, letting his fingers sink deeply, an electric current seemed to surge through her, compelling her to part her lips and release a moan.
She writhed slightly, constrained by the cramped space.