Qin Chuan held Su Qian's hips, lifted her up entirely, and gently placed her on the sofa.
Then, he helped Su Qian remove those pesky jeans, throwing them onto the ground.
The moment the jeans were gone, a pair of long legs wrapped in black stockings appeared before him.
Though not as long as Wen Yaxin's perfect legs, they could still be called a pair of exquisite jade legs.
"Brother Xiaochuan, do you want to try tearing them apart?"
Su Qian slowly spread her legs.
A pair of white lace panties, under the black stockings, were faintly visible.
Tearing stockings was not Qin Chuan's first time; under his force, the stockings tore with a noisy rip.
The barely visible white lace panties finally revealed their true colors.
Like the bra, they were adorned with some floral patterns, evidently part of a set.
However, in the center of the panties, there was a sticky liquid, reflecting the sunlight, adding an extra touch of lewdness over sweetness.
