Taking a few steps back, I jumped back over. Dong Cheng Yue’s small mouth widened. “This… Doesn’t this exceed the Olympic record? This is really insane…”
Lin Wan Er stood with a charming pose on the other side of the wall. She stared at me, and her eyes were filled with mischief.
I extended my arm, and smiled, “Wan Er, it’s your turn”.
“Mm.”
The beautiful Miss was especially soft. She approached me and hugged me around the neck. I wrapped my arms around her waist and gently tightened my grip. Almost instantly, I felt her soft, tender 34Ds press against my chest. My face reddened in response to this heavenly feeling and I stood there dazed.
Lin Wan Er raised her head to look at me. Her face was red as well. “Don’t think of anything dirty. Just jump already..”
For a second, I thought she was reading my mind, which had scrambled my thoughts even more. I tensed up and jumped without a thought.
“Ah!”