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Chapter 293: 293

Chapter 293: 293

Eventually, amid Liu Chao’s grumbling, I erupted in Wang Xiru’s mouth.

“Little Tian, I can’t bear to see you leave…”

In that dark corner of the stairwell, we embraced for a very long time…

It wasn’t until Aunt Wu’s call came through that we reluctantly parted ways.

When I stepped outside, I noticed it had started raining at some point, casting a sparse and lonesome drizzle.

Having walked a distance, I glanced back instinctively, only to see a familiar silhouette still standing by the window.

When I got home, I saw a figure on the couch.

However, since the lights were off, I couldn’t tell if it was Liu Qingxue or her niece Wang Nianqiu.

On the table, a phone continued to play a video to an already sleeping person.

Underneath the black nightgown, a fair body was faintly visible, radiating an alluring charm.

Since she was lying on her side with her face inward, I could only see the provocatively curved buttocks and the long, beautiful legs.

I swallowed hard, several times tempted to reach out and touch, but ultimately I restrained myself.

Because I couldn’t confirm whether the person on the couch was Liu Qingxue or Wang Nianqiu.

If I mistook one for the other, it would be a difficult situation to get out of.

I slowly squatted down and circled around to gaze at this stunning face.

It was only upon closer examination did I realize that the person sleeping on the couch must be Wang Nianqiu; after all, the two of them looked different, and Liu Qingxue never slept on the couch.

Thinking about how I almost entered her body that night, mistaking her for Liu Qingxue, a fire surged within me instantly.

Wondering what it would feel like with Wang Nianqiu, whose figure could compete with Liu Qingxue’s, it must be even more delightful, right?

Essentially the same body, but not the same soul, Wang Nianqiu’s body to me was like an unexplored virgin land, drawing me in to discover, to explore.

With these thoughts, my breathing began to grow rapid, and my hand involuntarily reached towards Wang Nianqiu’s fair thighs…

Once my hand touched the softness, my excited fingers started to tremble.

After caressing for a while, my fingers began to slowly move toward the space between her thighs.

As I lifted her nightgown, her panties began to reveal themselves bit by bit.

Cartoon patterned!

It definitely was Wang Nianqiu.

Suppressing the thrill in my heart, I cautiously and slowly moved my hand towards the raised mound.

Because she had her legs tightly closed, the middle area appeared even more prominent.

I gently rubbed it; it was truly tender and smooth, soft, and very comfortable.

As I touched, my fingers inadvertently applied extra pressure.

The sleeping Wang Nianqiu twisted her body slightly, emitting a “mm” sound from her nose, yet she did not wake up.

Emboldened, I directly grabbed her raised buttocks, kneading them forcefully.

Then I slipped my fingers into the crevice, eager to explore further.

Truly befitting of a young girl’s body, everything was so tender, so sweet.

I wasn’t sure if it was the result of my touch, or just her body’s instinct.

But when my fingers ventured between her thighs, she compliantly turned over, widening her legs in the process.

This allowed my fingers better access to explore that virgin territory.

Even though it was through her panties, when my fingers touched that slit, I could still feel the warmth and dampness.

Clearly, she had already responded to my touches.

“Mmm…”

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Wang Nianqiu’s body twisted again, her slender figure trembling slightly, her sensual mouth emitting a soul-stirring moan.

Watching her enticing reaction, hearing her bewitching moans, I was immediately stimulated, panting heavily as I unconsciously intensified my touch.

As I fiddled incessantly, the moisture from beneath Wang Nianqiu began to increase, soaking her panties, clearly outlining the shape of that crevice.

The slippery wetness was addictive; I touched and still wanted to touch, unwilling to stop.

The shape felt similar to that of Liu Qingxue from the outside; would it be tighter and more delicate on the inside?

With that thought, I grew bolder and, seeing how soundly Wang Nianqiu was sleeping, I began to carefully wedge my finger along the edge of her panties, gradually, tentatively pushing it in…