Yue Xinru felt like she was on the verge of a breakdown. Her first kiss had been taken by this detestable man, and now he was playing with her body. Yet, she couldn't bring herself to betray her friend or violate her principles.
All she could do was to glare at him and say, "Just kill me!"
"I know I won't kill you, so why say that?" Ye Fei said, while gently tweaking the beauty's nipples that were straining against her clothes.
Then, he feigned a sudden realization, "I get it now. You must be enjoying the way I'm playing with your breasts, and you want more, which is why you're not talking."
To be fair, although Ye Fei was only lightly kneading and tweaking her breasts, his touch seemed to possess a kind of magic.
The pleasure he gave her was far more intense than when she touched herself. It felt as if an electric current was running from her nipples through her entire body, making her almost moan with delight.
