The girl had an incredible figure, her unblemished alabaster skin gleamed with a warm lustrous glow, her slender waist just enough to wrap your hands around, and her voluptuous figure easily aroused the most primal impulses in people.
However, Yuan Qiran's expression grew increasingly dour. The frown between his brows deepened as he waved his hand, "Back off, you come here, undress."
Yuan Qiran pointed at another girl.
The three girls present exchanged uneasy glances.
Don't let the polished and refined exterior of these wealthy folks fool you; many who came here to play, once they shed that layer of pretense, what lay beneath was unpredictable.
And if their kinks emerged during play, some of them were truly torturous.
These girls generally had a good relationship with Sister Li, and that's why they had assigned her this customer. Could it be that Sister Li too had misjudged, and this customer also had some unmentionable, strange fetish?
