"How does it feel?" Zhao Jinxin said proudly.
"Okay! Great! So flexible. How long have you been practicing?" Wen Xiaohui was very intoxicated by touching it.
"It's been many years since I was 17."
"Can you..." Wen Xiaohui made a chest-shaking gesture, but he was too thin, so he could only do it for a show.
"Of course." Zhao Jinxin grabbed his hand and put it against her chest, and shook it hard twice. He had a tall and thin figure when he was wearing clothes, but his chest muscles were full of weight when they shook.
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