"Today, I'll teach you that those who keep taunting after losing must face punishment!" Ye Fei growled, his hand, which had been resting on her plump buttocks, becoming even more daring as it slipped between them, lightly brushing her most sensitive spot.
Li Ruonan's body trembled. Earlier on the bike, Ye Fei had been pressing against her, but it was only near her backside.
Now, with his touch on her most intimate area, she felt an electric jolt run through her body—a sensation that was both unfamiliar and overwhelming. It was a mix of pleasure and discomfort that made her instinctively clench her legs, only to realize that doing so would trap Ye Fei's hand. She quickly spread them again.
But even as she opened her legs, Ye Fei's hand didn't retreat. Instead, his fingers curled and began to gently tease her.
