"Hmm ah~~"
Yue Ying moaned softly, lifting her gaze to look at him, her eyes full of spring warmth.
Yang Cheng's hands were very nimble, and before she knew it, he had undone her buttons, revealing her full breasts wrapped in a bellyband.
He gently hooked the fabric and tugged it down, exposing the scar on her fair skin. Though it had healed completely, it left a very noticeable mark.
"Yue Ying is so beautiful, you can't have scars on you. I'll help you get rid of it."
His fingertip traced the scar, and it was as if a magic power caused a tingly sensation to spread from her chest throughout her whole body.
Yue Ying felt her legs go weak, her body experiencing an indescribable feeling.
Although she was young and not yet married, the village aunts often talked openly about bedroom affairs; having heard it enough, she understood it, knowing she was now aroused.
"Your medical skills are so good, you surely won't leave any scar on me."
