Private Miracle Doctor
Chapter 160: I Don’t Need to Explain
This moment.
My breath almost stopped as I watched.
In front of me, the figure, seemingly a gift from the Creator, was utterly enchanting.
Whether it was the large pineapple on her chest, the soft abdomen, or even her pear-shaped hips and thighs, they were all displayed without reservation.
Her body, with its anterior and posterior curves, was only clad in a purple butterfly panty, driving me nearly insane.
This special panty had many cutouts, was very thin, and featured a butterfly pattern.
Under the backdrop of this pattern, her beautiful landscape seemed to transform into a magical fantasy scene from the Western regions.
I couldn’t bear to blink my eyes.
Every part of Alice was filled with exotic allure.
This magic attracted me deeply, and my excitement quickly reached its peak.
"Ramos, you are too abrupt, I haven’t agreed yet!"
Alice’s shy eyelashes trembled.
Once she snapped back to reality, she immediately grasped her dress.
But before she could pull it back, my hand reached uncontrollably towards the butterfly panty.
My goodness!
The wonder in my hand made me almost faint with comfort.
The texture of this panty was not only sexy but also had a special tactile feel, carrying a faint body temperature.
I could clearly feel her hip bones, transmitting a startling feedback in my grasp.
Especially the butterfly pattern on the panty, which held an irresistible allure for me.
I almost wanted to cradle the butterfly, and slowly caress it.
"Oh, hissing, Ramos, don’t do this, I feel like I’m going to fly."
Alice shivered, the hand holding her dress loosened suddenly.
A kind of indescribable pleasure appeared on her face.
Her entire body arched into an even more graceful curve.
In her azure eyes was a kind of unbelievable dreamy experience.
With a spread of redness, it colored her skin.
The longing within her heart was constantly being released.
Combined with the residual effects of the aphrodisiac, it crawled over her like ants.
A surging sense of shame almost broke through, stimulating every nerve in her body.
Almost instantly, with an uncontrollable delicate sigh, a patch of moisture appeared on her butterfly panty.
"Alice, this is a normal reaction, only this way can the residual aphrodisiac be dispelled."
I grew even more excited, my hand moved gently.
Alice’s rationality was dealt a huge blow.
A tidal wave of sensation crazily swept through every corner of her body.
Even on her scalp, there was a tingling numbness.
"Wait, Ramos, I already have a boyfriend, how can I explain this?"
Alice was at a loss, her eyes filled with both desire and guilt.
"Then where is your boyfriend, why isn’t he here when you need him most."
I issued a soul-searching question.
Alice’s face darkened: "I discovered him with another woman, so he went back to Persia in a fit of anger."
I laughed scornfully: "How can such a man be worthy of your trust, what do you need to explain to him?"
"But I, I still want to reconcile with him."
Alice was clearly reluctant.
In a moment of frustration, I replied: "You’re love-stricken, wake up, I bet he won’t even answer your call."
But Alice didn’t believe me and insisted on calling, but as I said, her boyfriend didn’t pick up at all.
This time, Alice seemed to lose hope.
The guilt on her face disappeared accordingly.
"Ramos, perhaps you’re right, I don’t need to explain to him, treat me!"
She bit her sensuous lip, no longer the least bit reserved or conflicted.
Only driven by instinctive desire, she actively parted her legs a little, allowing me to touch more places.
This made me so excited that I leaned in directly, towards the butterfly panty...