"Nothing, just wanted to hold you!" Ye Chen grinned as he spoke.
"Hmph, then you can only hold, don't be naughty!" Yao Yue instructed, and Ye Chen nodded, agreeing. Then he embraced Yao Yue from behind, his mischievous member continuously rubbing between Yao Yue's thighs. Yao Yue felt the heat emanating from Ye Chen. Ye Chen's body temperature kept rising with the water temperature.
Ye Chen kissed Yao Yue's nape, moving from the back of the neck forward, capturing Yao Yue's earlobe, Yao Yue softly moaned and then slapped Ye Chen's arm, saying, "You rascal, you said you wouldn't mess with me, why are you… ah, no, it tickles!"
Ye Chen was continuously blowing into Yao Yue's ear, making Yao Yue feel extremely ticklish. Ye Chen held Yao Yue tightly, his palms gripping her two full breasts, kneading them constantly, his fingers pinching her pink nipples, and soon had Yao Yue melting in Ye Chen's arms.
