Zhang Ye used his finger to feel the fabric. The boundary was thin cotton without lace. Moving further upwards, his fingers touched all sorts of patterns. They were definitely flowery patterns. Zhang Ye rubbed his hand a few times and felt the overall fabric. He discovered that it was likely peony flowers or roses.
She wore very traditional undergarments.
Zhang Ye swallowed his saliva as he felt his heart heated up.
At this moment, Rao Aimin turned around. From being on her side, she lay flat.
Zhang Ye quickly pulled his hand away with fright. After a second and seeing Rao Aimin sleeping, he moved his hand over again. This time, he touched the landlady’s waist. After feeling the perimeter, Zhang Ye hesitantly moved further in. He released the bathrobe’s belt, which was was very easy to release. Then he carefully separated the frontal bathrobe of the landlady. He squeezed his hand into the bathrobe and touched her stomach.