Sun Qing closed her eyes.
Last time Ye Tian helped her massage her head, she had experienced the magic of Ye Tian's hands.
That feeling made her heart itch.
She had always been looking forward to Ye Tian's hands playing a bigger role on her body.
Ye Tian's chest burned fiercely!
He looked down at Sun Qing, whose red lips attracted his attention even more under the dim light.
His gaze slowly moved down from Sun Qing's lace slip dress, and Ye Tian was very aware of Sun Qing's implication.
But there was serious business to attend to now.
Ye Tian took a deep breath when he reached out and placed his hands on Sun Qing's head.
"Hiss~"
He sharply inhaled a breath of cold air.
With her eyes closed, Sun Qing stretched her jade hand towards Ye Tian's pants!
"Dear, please massage me seriously!"
"To thank you, I also want to do my part."
Sun Qing's voice was seductively soft.
Ye Tian swallowed mouthfuls of saliva in his throat.