Finally, Dazhuang's hand reached Liang Lu's peach, and Liang Lu's body couldn't help shuddering, as she bit her lips hard, without stopping him.
With this, Dazhuang grew bolder and began to knead Liang Lu's peach through her clothes with force.
"Mmm..."
Accompanying his kneading, Liang Lu's body started to squirm restlessly, letting out sultry moans.
In fact, she was also afraid of being discovered, glancing around guiltily like a thief.
Thankfully, everyone around was focused on the movie screen, paying no heed to the two of them.
"Miss Liang, do you like this?" Dazhuang whispered into Liang Lu's ear, his voice laden with implication.
Hearing this, Liang Lu became somewhat bashful.
I also asked myself whether I would find it exciting if I were in that situation.
This type of excitement would greatly ignite one's desires, not to mention a lonely and hollow woman; even the most chaste and strong-willed women would crave stimulation deep down in their hearts.