The slender, jade-white fingers trembled slightly.

The moment they touched me, it sent a shiver of pleasure through my whole body, every pore opening up!

If I had to compare, Tang Xueyao’s hands were hands-down the best.

On par with those of professional hand models.

Just her hands alone could give me the most exquisite experience and enjoyment.

And Tang Xueyao’s hands shook too as she touched me.

The burning sensation, paired with her natural assets, made something stir in her heart.

But she looked like she was about to cry, yet held it in and kept tending to me.

It made my heart melt into a puddle!

"Ms. Tang, why don’t you tell me what’s going on?"

"You can’t help me with this. After today, you might not see me again."

Tang Xueyao shook her head.

Still wouldn’t say a word.

Just quietly served me.

Then, as if afraid I wasn’t satisfied, she even freed a hand to grab mine and place it on her full, peach-shaped breast.

She used some force, guiding my hand to knead it twice.

God, it felt so good!

That perfect, rounded shape, so soft and ever-changing under my fingers.

It was like my palm was dancing.

"But Ms. Tang, seeing you like this, I can’t be happy either."

I was enjoying it, but she was obviously burdened.

"Then, would this make you happy?"

Seeing my displeasure, Tang Xueyao unbuttoned her blouse herself.

A moment later, a pink bra appeared before my eyes.

Inside, her delicious breasts were full and perky, rosy and smooth, with a faint milky fragrance.

I was completely mesmerized in an instant.

Those perfect peaches, in flawless proportion to her figure.

So pleasing to the eye, yet so damn tempting.

"Of course this makes me happy, but tell me, is it because of Li Jian?"

"I don’t want to talk about it, Zhang Yang. Tonight, I just want to have our most beautiful memory together."

Tang Xueyao looked at me, her stunning face set with a hint of stubbornness.

After unbuttoning her blouse, she slid one hand behind her back to unclasp the pink bra.

Her tender, bouncy peaches were set free in an instant, springing softly against my chest.

With their warm touch, silky smoothness, and seductively hard tips, they riled me up even more.

"Ms. Tang, are you trying to kill me with this?"

Even as my desire burned, worry gnawed at me.

"Don’t think about it, Zhang Yang. If you really like me, then kiss me here, like before."

She cupped her breasts in both hands, making them look fuller, rounder, quivering temptingly.

"Wait, you—let me... mmm?"

I wanted to say something more.

But Tang Xueyao pushed me down onto the office chair.

Then she climbed onto my lap and brought her peaches to my mouth.

The sweet, delicious taste and intoxicating scent made my mind go completely blank!

Almost instinctively, I greedily sucked at them a few times.

The feeling was intoxicating, like I’d just drunk the finest wine.

So soft and fragrant!

I really wanted to comfort Tang Xueyao, but with this being offered to my lips, my desire just exploded.

"Mmm ah, Zhang Yang, just like that, I love this feeling. Make sure I never forget this taste."

That soul-stealing, bone-melting tingle made Tang Xueyao moan uncontrollably.

She held my head in one hand, moving her body as she pressed closer, seeking more.

Finally she just mashed her breasts into my face, rubbing them all over me.

My hot breath gave her even more tingling pleasure.

What really drove me mad was her other hand, moving even faster on my pants.

The pleasure was overwhelming, nearly driving me insane: "Ms. Tang, since you want it so badly, let me give it to you first!"

Right after I said that, I took her hard nipple into my mouth...