Song Tian's blood rushed to his head, his courage growing bolder than the heavens.
He hooked his hand around Li Hanxue's knit dress, and with a light tug, the elastic garment lifted up.
Beneath the flesh-colored stockings, her black panties snugly enveloped her crotch.
Her shapely legs were accentuated by a pair of black stilettos.
Song Tian kissed the tops of the high heels, the thin flesh-colored stockings silky smooth against his lips, of excellent quality.
Kissing up Li Hanxue's calf, he then slipped off her high heels.
A pair of tender feet, nearly as exquisite as Tang Ping's.
Song Tian kissed her foot, then glanced at Li Hanxue's face.
Li Hanxue's cheeks were flushed, her breathing deep; she slept soundly.
Song Tian couldn't resist; he pulled down his pants to his ankles and took out his swollen, throbbing member, trapping it between Li Hanxue's soft feet.