They continued to bend over, allowing Cao Xing to do as he pleased.
After initially adjusting, the passionate and uninhibited Elena had already begun swaying her hips.
As Cao Xing's fingers brushed over them, he could already feel that the twin peaks had been soaked by rainwater.
He directly lifted their qipaos.
His hands slid across those soft places.
The two women shuddered at once, instinctively pressing their legs together and tightly trapping his hands.
Cao Xing chuckled. "Loosen up a little. I can't move either hand."
Hearing this, the two women exchanged glances and saw the shyness in each other's eyes.
At the same time, they could not help loosening their legs slightly.
Cao Xing's hands then swept upward.
His middle and index fingers touched those soft lips.
He immediately felt dampness in his hand.
The two women were already unbearably shy, but Cao Xing's movements seemed far from over.
His index and middle fingers pressed against the petals, parting them slightly.
Then, at a slow pace, they gradually moved downward.
The next moment, a warm spring wrapped around his fingers.
"My lord..."
"Mm..."
Elena and Xia Yanni clenched their fists tightly, their faces growing redder and redder.
All three of their body temperatures began to rise.
Elena was the first to lose patience. She turned around and said, "My lord~ Elena has missed you..."
Beside her, Xia Yanni softly said, "I... I have too..."
Cao Xing smiled and directly wrapped an arm around the waists of the two mature women, lifting them up.
Their soft waists were held tightly by his powerful hands.
Then he carried them into the lounge beside the Sewing Shop.
"Rustle... rustle..."
Before long, the three of them had shed their armor.
At that moment, the two mature women lay on the bed.
Elena