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Tang Feng watched as Zhao Xiaolan took the initiative to place his hand on her ample bosoms.

Unable to restrain himself any longer, he immediately grasped Zhao Xiaolan's ample bosoms with both hands.

He began to knead them vigorously.

"Ah..."

At that moment, Zhao Xiaolan couldn't help but cry out uncontrollably.

Her eyes were hazy, and her expression seemed to be one of immense enjoyment.

It had been so long since a man had touched her like this.

Although she was clothed and even had a layer of underwear on, Tang Feng's hands didn't make direct contact with her flesh.

Still, it made Zhao Xiaolan feel incredibly stimulated.

Because it wasn't her own hands touching her, but rather those of a young man.

This feeling brought her tremendous psychological excitement and arousal.

Her husband hadn't returned in over a year; her body hadn't been caressed by a man.

She had long been unbearably uncomfortable.