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If you had to describe Yvette Liu's figure, it would be like a freshly boiled, peeled egg—smooth and flawless. Her bold personality matched her equally daring outfit, leaving little to the imagination!
Under the dim light of the room, Yvette's tiny pink lace lingerie barely contained her voluptuous curves, shimmering with a dreamy, milky glow. Her delicate body was slightly turned, her round, slender legs pressed tightly together, making her equally tiny pink panties stretch taut, showing off a perfect 'S' curve. With her hands clasped over her most proud assets, she still managed to create a deep, enticing cleavage. The tantalizing glimpse made her even more irresistible, stirring up wild desire and hot-blooded excitement!
"Oh no, how could I be so clumsy—my towel slipped off! Now I'm really exposed! I'm doomed—" Yvette deliberately cried out in a coy voice.
As she spoke, she covered her chest with one hand and her lower body with the other, stomping her foot in fake panic. But that brief flash had already deeply shocked Shawn Young's eyes. He caught a glimpse of those breathtaking, bouncing, snowy-white curves at the exact moment the towel fell!
"Um—Yvette, if it's inconvenient for you, I can pick it up!" Shawn Young decided to take a chance. He couldn't guess what was going on in Yvette's mind—after all, she was just sixteen or seventeen, at that age where wild thoughts run rampant. But this little seductress was truly an expert at teasing! Showing off such a steamy scene at close range was a blatant challenge to his self-control and moral boundaries. Honestly, Shawn Young wasn't that hard to tempt!
"Mm-hmm—okay! Thank you, Shawn! Hehe—" Yvette looked at Shawn and giggled, her laughter as lively as dancing flowers. Shawn's heart was pounding wildly, totally overwhelmed by the excitement!
Still, he resisted the surging urge, stood up on the bed, walked over, and bent down to pick up the thin white towel. Yvette, who was right next to him, had just finished her shower, her body radiating a seductive, fresh fragrance—like some sweet, juicy fruit, incredibly tempting.
That intoxicating scent kept wafting into Shawn's nose, making his heart flutter with excitement. To keep himself from turning into a wolf too quickly, Shawn forced himself to stay calm, pressed his legs together, and firmly clamped down on his restless 'big bird,' struggling to straighten up as he handed the towel to Yvette.
Unexpectedly, Yvette shook her head, bit her lip, and whispered, "Shawn, I'm afraid of being exposed, it's inconvenient! Can you wrap it around me? It's really simple, please?"
"Oh—uh—of course, no problem—" Shawn fumbled with the towel, trying to wrap it around Yvette's delicate body. But he quickly realized it was harder than he thought—Yvette's hands were tightly covering her important parts, making it impossible for him to wrap the towel smoothly. After several attempts, he found her skin was just too smooth and soft, and the thin towel kept slipping to the floor, making it nearly impossible to cover her up. Shawn was really struggling.
"Hehe—Shawn, what's wrong? Are you nervous? Why is your face so red?" Yvette blinked her sparkling eyes and asked sweetly.
"I—I'm fine, haha—really, I'm fine!" Shawn forced a smile, barely holding it together.
"Really? Then why can't you ever wrap me up? Do you want me to cooperate a little? Just say it!" Yvette pouted and asked.
"Oh! If you cooperate, that would be even better, haha—" Shawn said, swallowing hard.
"Mm-hmm, okay, do you want me to cooperate like this—" Yvette laughed, spreading her hands wide. Instantly, the two snowy, round mounds she was covering bounced out, giving Shawn an overwhelming visual shock at such close range. He felt like he'd just been hit by an electric current—damn, this was intense!
Overcome with excitement, Shawn's body trembled, and the towel slipped from his hands again. Yvette couldn't help but giggle, "Hehehe—Shawn, I'm cooperating so much, why are you still so nervous? Do you want to do something naughty to me? Hm?"
Shawn quickly shook his head, blushing furiously and stammering, "Yvette, don't—don't misunderstand! I—I wasn't thinking that—"
"Really? Maybe your mind isn't thinking that, but your body definitely is! Hehe, am I right?" Yvette glanced down at Shawn's lower half, her pretty face flushing as she spotted his 'super-sized lucky package' standing tall! There was no way pressing his legs together could hide it—his package was just way too big and obvious! Hiding it was almost impossible!
"Ah—damn! I can't hold back anymore, Yvette—you're asking for it—I'm done holding back!" Shawn couldn't take it anymore. His adrenaline hit the breaking point, and in an instant, he turned into a wolf, let out a low growl, and lunged forward with open arms—
"Wah—Shawn, are you really going for it?!" Yvette was suddenly hugged tightly by Shawn, finally realizing that teasing him would lead to a wild outcome!
"Of course I'm serious! No way I'm faking it—" Shawn flipped her onto the wooden bed, which creaked painfully under the pressure, sounding almost like it was protesting.
Because Shawn moved so forcefully, Yvette's back got pinched by the bedboard, sending a jolt of pain through her body. She quickly cried out, "Ah—ouch—that bedboard is poking me, it really hurts—Shawn, slow down, stop for a second!"