In a short moment, she untied the row of iron hooks at the back, and the two big steamed buns visibly sank. However, she did not rush to take off the hood, but pretended to be shy and used both hands.

Hold down the cover and slowly move it down bit by bit.

Seeing these two big snow-white buns gradually emerging from the water, how could an average man withstand this kind of temptation? Although Ye Wutian was not an ordinary man, he still felt his mouth was dry at this moment, that primitive feeling.

The impulse gradually sprouted deep in my heart.

Hong Yan is an experienced woman. She is probably better than other prostitutes. Even the subtle changes in Ye Wutian's expression cannot escape her eyes.

Seeing that the two pink grapes were about to surface, Hong Yan's movements suddenly stopped, and she pretended to be shy and said: "Mr. Ye, I'm a little embarrassed, why don't you help me remove them."

Ye Wutian rolled his eyes at her and said sarcastically, "If even you were embarrassed, would those chicken shops still be open for business?"

Hong Yan curled her mouth and threw the mask to the ground angrily, and the two fleshy balls trembled and showed their prototypes.

As a man, no matter how strong-willed he is, his blood will inevitably surge when he sees such a scene.

The non-lesioned steamed bun on Hong Yan's left side is perfect in shape and size, and its allure is quite strong. However, the diseased bun on the right side is a bit disgraceful because the implanted prosthesis is severely damaged.

Due to capsular contracture, the shape of the big steamed bun has changed somewhat. Generally, the prosthesis needs to be removed in this case, but Ye Wutian can soften these hardened capsules through internal force.

"I'm really curious how big these two steamed buns were before you had breast augmentation." Ye Wutian asked with a smile.

When Ye Wutian asked, Hong Yan actually blushed, "It should be half of its current size." She replied.

"The development of a woman's vagina is usually completed after the age of 22, so why should you rush it?" Ye Wutian shook his head and sighed.

"Mr. Ye, can my current condition be cured?" Hong Yan asked anxiously.

"It can be cured, but I need to use massage therapy." Ye Wutian has grasped countless breasts in his life, but he has never grasped one with such a weird shape, which makes it a bit difficult for him to start.

"Massage?" Hong Yan's expression became a little strange, and she didn't know whether she was shy or excited.

"If you want to cure it, just go and lie down on the sofa." Ye Wutian ordered.

"Oh!" Hong Yan agreed, quickly picked up the clothes from the floor, walked to the sofa, and then lay down.

Ye Wutian took two deep breaths in a row, and until his mood relaxed a little, he took steps and walked towards Hong Yan.

Hong Yan lay motionless on the sofa, as if waiting for Ye Wutian to have sex with her. If he hadn't known her character in advance, Ye Wutian would have really wanted to pounce on her and do it to her.

Suppressing the impulse in his heart, Ye Wutian walked to Hong Yan and sat down on the edge of the sofa.

"It may be a little irritating when you stay for treatment, so you have to hold on." Ye Wutian reminded with some worry.

"Don't worry, Mr. Ye, I'm not that sensitive here." Hong Yan said indifferently.

"I hope so, I'm going to start." As he said that, Ye Wutian raised his right hand and stretched it towards the big steamed bun on Hong Yan's right.

Looking at Ye Wutian's slowly approaching hand, Hong Yan actually felt a little nervous. After all, she was not the kind of chicken that was ridden by thousands of people. She could count the number of men who had touched her body on their fingers.

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The moment Ye Wutian's hand touched her vagina, Hong Yan's body trembled slightly, but she quickly adapted to it.

Ye Wutian didn't do any ink, quickly mobilized his true energy, and began to treat Hong Yan.

Since the prosthesis was implanted on the inside of the vagina, Ye Wutian could only press the top of Hong Yan's right breast with his palm, pressing the grape with his palm, slowly rubbing it in circles, and then rubbing the real breast with his palm.

Air is injected into it.

As Hong Yan said herself, her vagina was not sensitive. When other men used similar techniques to caress her in the past, she did not feel too much. However, now, being touched like this by Ye Wutian, Hong Yan

Suddenly I felt that my desire was rising sharply at an unprecedented speed.

In fact, this does not mean that Ye Wutian's technique is perfect, but it is entirely because of the true energy at work. The true energy injected into Hong Yan's vagina will directly stimulate her sensitive nerves. In this way, the pleasure generated will also be

It's doubled.

No, before Ye Wutian pressed it even twice, Hong Yan was already breathing heavily, and her plastered face was faintly flushed.

At this moment, the grape on the top of Hong Yan's meat peak has begun to harden. As a result, the touch in Ye Wutian's palm has become even stronger. In addition, Hong Yan's moans in his ears are getting louder and faster, even though
Chapter completed!