I saw Xiao Qian move in front of Accountant Wang, stretching out both hands to hold his face and leaning it towards her deep cleavage, chuckling as she said, "Accountant Wang, look at my peaches, are they big? Are they white? Are they pretty?"
Asked like that, Accountant Wang swallowed hard and nodded desperately, "Big and white, really beautiful, so good-looking."
Xiao Qian giggled, "Then do you want to, taste the flavor of my peaches?"
"Yes, I do, if I could have a taste, that would be more than great."
Upon hearing that, Xiao Qian reached out to grab Accountant Wang's hand and placed it on her peach, then signaled for him to knead.
"Accountant Wang, how does it feel? Is it comfortable to touch?"
At this moment, Accountant Wang said nothing, kneading away while sporting a naughty smile.
Seeing his reaction, the smile on Xiao Qian's face became even more charming as she reached behind her and unfastened the hooks of her bra.