Su Fan had already known that Nalan Xue wore seamless lingerie, but only now did he realize that not only did she wear seamless lingerie, but she also went braless.
Through the thin black silk, Su Fan could clearly see the delicate, enchanting flower.
Su Fan was cautious of Nalan Xue's identity, so he dared not take her completely for the moment.
However, he certainly had the courage to touch Nalan Xue a bit, and quite boldly at that.
Thus, Nalan Xue's beautiful eyes quickly widened in shock, her pretty face full of surprise as she looked at Su Fan.
She had assumed that Su Fan would not do anything to her, but she hadn't expected him to start with a strong move.
Nevertheless, Nalan Xue did not stop him, and Su Fan's hand naturally moved slowly.
Nalan Xue's skin was exceptionally fair, her beautiful haven blushing pink through its whiteness, tender to the utmost degree.
To Su Fan, she felt as if she had never been touched before—utterly delicate.
