Ten minutes later, Han Sha, wrapped by a bath towel walked out of the bathroom.
Hearing the sound, Song Yan turned his head. Though he had already seen her naked body, she looked also seductive with the towel, which accentuated her perfect body.
Four parts of a women's bodies attracted men's attention the most — face, breasts, butts and legs.
Han Sha has a pretty face, long legs and big butts; however, she has a pair of poor-developed boobs. Even so, she is a beautiful lady.
Under his burning eyes, she blushed with shyness as she was completely naked under the towel. She lived alone, but now a man was sitting at a short distance from her. She regretted taking a bath while he was here. She quickened her pace to the living room. What she didn't know was that he had already saw her naked body.
Maybe because she was too nervous; she slipped and swayed slightly as if about to fall, uttering a short cry of surprise.
"Damn it!" she thought, shutting her eyes. She was about to make a show of herself in front of him.
Song Yan, sitting on the sofa, sprang up to his feet, dashed to her and held her in his arms.
She had thought she would fall down to the ground, but she was held by his strong and warm arms. She opened her eyes, staring at his deep eyes. After a short pause, the weird feelings coming from her breasts reminded her what had happened.
"Are you all right, Miss Han?" he asked with a caring expression.
The pleasure of a limp and numb coursed though her body. She flushed with shyness. "Song…Song Yan, let go of me!"
He then realized that his hands covered her breasts. Feeling the soft flesh, he flushed, his breath hitching.
"I'm sorry, Miss Han." He released his hands, but she fell to the ground at once. He had to hold her again, but he caught her smooth shoulders this time.
He helped her to her feet and apologized with a red face, "I'm sorry, Miss Han. I didn't do it on purpose."
"Stop talking!" she pursed her lips grumbling, and reached out her hands to cover his mouth.
Her bath towel, however, feel down her body.
Staring at her inviting boobs and mysterious part, Song Yan went blank.
She shrieked and covered her boobs with both hands, shouting, "Turn around!"
Before turning around, he looked at her private part, having an erection.
"Miss Han, I'm so sorry…"
"Shut up! Don't turn around!" she yelled as she picked up the towel and ran towards her bedroom.
Bang!
The door was shut!
He turned around and looked at the closed door, curling his lips. He raised his hand to smell it; there was a faint fragrance.
His skin was burning and his breath was shallow. His blood was pumping through his body.
He wanted to enter the bedroom and throw her to the bed right now. He wanted to lean down, kiss the inside of her thigh, and thrust his finger inside her, doing it again and again.
"You're so deliciously beautiful. God, I want you!" he said to himself, rubbing his erection with his right hand.
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Han Sha threw herself onto her bed and buried herself in the covers. It was so humiliating!
"He saw my naked body! What should I do in the future?" she thought.
When he touched her breasts, they swelled, and her nipples hardened under his steady gaze.
She hated to admit that she was so wet at this moment. She wanted him.
She bit her lower lip and reached out her fingers to the middle of her legs.
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